Chapter 517: Fear dominated by the sword

Lin Lang regained his physical power, and immediately screamed, Shangqing sword knocked back to his hands, and without hesitation rushed into the crowd again to kill.
On top of his head, the golden and two dandelions floated up and bloomed with a mighty power, and the Shangqing sword shook with light, turning into a ray of sharp sword energy, the sword was like a tide, and surging madly.
Strong players such as the blood race hurriedly responded to the enemy. In addition, it also consumed a lot of repairs when the blood beast was previously called, making it difficult to conduct an effective attack. Without blood beasts, even the duke strong can hardly stop Lin Lang desperately.
"dead!"
Lin Lang was surrounded by the crowd, and left and right assaulted. The major powers had to perform savage killings. No matter how fierce Lin Lang was, it was difficult to break through the encirclement of several people.
"Golden Elephant Boxing!"
Lin Lang yelled, holding a sword on his left, chopping forward and forward, and covering his right fist with a layer of gold. Three consecutive punches backed up the Duke of Oons. Every time he was hit, he quit Have a spit of blood.
However, Lin Lang's attack did not end there. In his hands, the golden light on the fist like the sun's glory once again soared, and an immense amount of wildness poured out together.
Above that fist, the dazzling gold shrouds the sky, the power is vast and surging, that is ... the fourth form of Jinxiangquan!
There are seven types of Jinxiangquan, each of which is twice as powerful as the previous one. However, Lin Lang before the innate realm can only perform the first three styles, but now he can use the fourth of Jinxiangquan. formula!
boom!
The Duke of Owens was smashed directly, his body shattered, and the blood stained the sky. The only remaining Duke of the Blood Race was dazzled, and before the opportunity for revenge for his fellow races arrived, a horrific fire of Hagiwara drowned him completely.
I only heard a scream from the sea of ​​fire, and a figure lit by the fire burst out of the sea of ​​fire, crackling wildly against the flames on his body. However, the passive fire could not be extinguished, and a few scorched bodies fell in the air between several breaths.
"Go to death!"
The two people in the arbitration office saw Lin Lang's two supernatural powers to deal with the dark castle, just as the old force had gone, and the new force had no chance. The two shot violently, one attacked Lin Lang's chest and the other One person launched a sneak attack from behind Lin Lang.
puff!
Light-winged body penetrated Lin Lang's chest immediately, and the light-winged feathers looked like something called by a bi-phasic angel. In fact, after decades of sacrifice, he had become an entity, not inferior to the spirit.
Lin Lang was penetrated by light wing behind, punctured from the chest, and the holy feathers kept dripping blood. There was a pain on Lin Lang's face, but it was fleeting. His indifferent gaze looked at the pierced chest, and a sword light burst from behind him.
The light wing was cut into two pieces directly. The bi-winged angel took pain and took a few steps backwards. Lin Lang had long disappeared in front of him. He rushed into the sky, but his face was more and more dignified.
"What about people?"
The bi-winged angel frowned, and the cardinal below suddenly changed his face and exclaimed: "Behind you!" The bi-winged angel hurriedly wanted to turn around, but suddenly the back sank, like a mountain suppressing down.
Lin Lang sat on the bi-winged angel. A pair of wide palms were holding at the root of the wings, and he suddenly made a force, listening only to the sound of a tear that seemed to tear the cloth. The two wings behind the bi-winged angel were ripped off roughly.
"dead!"
Lin Lang's face was indifferent, and one of the wings held by his hands was still stained with blood, and he turned the tip of the wing and thrust it into the angel's head.
puff!
Bi-Angel, Fall!
"Next is you."
Although Lin Lang was seriously injured, his style remained the same. The palm that covered the sky covered the Cardinal fiercely. The palm seemed to cover the sky and covered a large shadow. The Cardinal held up his hands, not letting the big hands suppress them.
At this moment, the Qingqing sword obliquely inserted into the canopy below suddenly buzzed, and returned in reverse. The gorgeous sword light pierced the cardinal's forehead. His hands fell weakly, and his large hands fell, pressing him into Meat puree.
Cardinal, fall!
The last strongman in the audience with a complete level of gods fell, leaving only a few strongmen and several gods in the temple.
"You are all going to die!"
Lin Lang took a lot of healing elixir from the space spirit ring and swallowed it. He sat on his knees with his eyes closed, and tried to recover from the injury. And beside him, a blue sword whistled along, and under the control of a hint of his mind, he shuttled through the dark castle.
Every time the Shangqing sword whistled, it would bring out a series of blood rain, and a large number of strong men fell. All the divine realms in the entire dark castle have completely fallen, and the middle order of the divine realm can hardly stop him with the power of one sword, and they have made the soul under the sword.
"Kill him! Otherwise we would all die here!"
A blood racer screamed.
However, even if he is the first-time cultivation of Divine Realm, it is difficult to stop Feijian in the slightest, but in one breath, his eyes are open and his head falls to the ground.
The remaining strong rushed to Lin Lang frantically, but a flying sword hovered beside him. The ordinary strong was approaching the fate of being killed.
...
Not only are the Duke and Marquis of the blood clan living in the Dark Castle, but also their relatives alive and their children, and a large number of low-quality purebred blood clan.
Now they are in a catastrophe.
The hovering flying sword was like a lifesaver, hovering endlessly in the dark castle, even if it was hiding in the basement storage box, a sword penetrates the heart! Every blood child feels the fear of being dominated by Feijian!
Lin Lang sat alone in the void, and the exploded half of his body began to heal slowly at this moment. The new meat replaced the necrotic muscles, and new wounds sprouted from the wound. This itching and painful feeling made Lin Lang's face tremble constantly.
In addition, the blood dan on top of his head was quietly suspended, and every time the Qing sword struck, the blood dan grew stronger.
This massacre lasted for an entire hour.
When Lin Lang stood up again, the injuries on his body had recovered, and the newborn skin was as tender and smooth as a baby.
But his frail complexion couldn't be changed. Even if he swallowed a lot of spirits to restore his physical strength, however, the deficit in this battle was too great, and it was by no means able to adjust back and forth.
At this time, the sword of the Qing Dynasty had returned to its sheath, and the entire dark castle was silent and dead, and the air was filled with a thick smell. There were corpses on the ground, and the dense forest below was almost bloody, floating upwards, forming a long lasting Bloody mist.
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