Chapter 181: Xiaoqing, you are naughty again!

"you wanna die!"
With Lingdao saying so much, Lingdao actually refused him directly, and the young man was naturally extremely angry. He was simply played by Lingdao. After talking for a long time, Lingdao was just teasing him. I think that the core disciple of his swordsman was actually played by a hairy boy, and he was naturally humiliated.
"Red blood sword!"
The young man did not say anything, but he took a sword toward Lingdao. Of course, his sword is not very powerful, just want to give Lingdao a lesson. If you try your best and hit the green, you won't be able to pay for it. After all, the green is now in Lingdao's arms.
The reddish sword air slammed into the head of Lingdao. The power of this sword is just used to deal with the martial arts. Even the savage martial arts among the blood swordsmen, under this sword, I am afraid that they will be injured. It is naturally impossible for the martial arts to block this sword.
It is a pity that the young man underestimated the strength of Ling Dao. Although Ling Dao was only in the mid-term, he had already killed the former warriors. In the face of young men, Lingdao naturally did not dare to care about it. When even the sword was pulled out, he went out.
Young men only use the sword to attack the Lingdao. Lingdao is to draw the sword to deal with it. It can be seen that the strength gap between the two is extremely great. The Thunder sword turned into a lightning bolt and collided with the reddish sword. Lingdao felt a great force, and came along the Tianlei sword.
Just a sword, it is to let Lingdao retreat. Qingyan issued a cry, and there was a slight worry in his eyes. Even if she is young and young, she is full of spirituality. She is more aggressively staring at young men.
"Well? The strength is good, just this sword, let me be tempted. Give you another chance, worship me as a teacher, spare you a life!"
Just the sword of Lingdao, with the eyes of young men, naturally sees a lot of things. Whether it is the speed of the sword, the strength of the body, or the skill of the sword, the Lingdao is extremely prominent. Such a good teenager, even in the blood sword, is extremely rare.
"Imagine! You still do it!"
Lingdao has retired a bit, and a pair of eyes is more focused than ever. He and the young man's realm have been greatly different. If you really do it, he naturally has no grasp. Can it be said that today is really to be accounted for here?
"I don't know how to be good, since you are looking for death, then I will fulfill you! Remember, the person who killed you, named blood without soul!"
Blood without soul, is the name of a young man, able to surname blood, it is obvious that the identity is not low in the blood sword. Lingdao talent is good, but unfortunately does not know the current affairs, then the blood can only kill the Lingdao. Very casually took out a sword, it was a mansion that broke out.
"bad!"
Ling Dao’s eyes have suddenly shrunk, and the bloodless soul of the sword has exceeded his tolerance. Now the bloodless soul is really killing him, otherwise the power of this sword can not be so strong. Moreover, Jian Mang directly stabbed his eyebrows, just not hurting the green.
"Ben Lei has no shadow sword!"
The exhibition has eight steps to chase the stars, and Lingdao retreats at the fastest speed. It is even more powerful, throwing out a sword, and thunder and bursts, can offset a point of power is good. Even so, Lingdao is still the scalp to explode, and the shocking blood is suddenly turned into a fog, which has impacted Lingdao.
It’s just a sneak peek, even if one hand has the power of two dragons, far more than other squatters, it’s not enough at this time. Where the blood fog passed, Lingdao’s infuriating moment was emptied, and it was the flying thunder sword in his hand.
It’s really fast to chase the stars eight steps, but unfortunately it’s just a fog. Lingdao continued to retreat, but the blood fog is getting closer and closer to him, which is less than three feet away. At this time, the green scorpion was also anxiously called, and then the wings were on display, and a blue wind blade smashed toward the blood.
These cyan wind blades are very powerful, and they have disintegrated most of the blood fog. Unfortunately, the strength of Qinglan is still not comparable to that of young men. The rest of the blood fog, after all, attacked the Lingdao. At the crucial moment, Lingdao only had time to hold the green scorpion in his arms and protect him from harm.
There was a sharp pain in the body, and then Lingdao was flying backwards. Even with his physical body, he couldn’t help but attack like this. His body slammed on the ground, and a large red blood spurted out of his mouth, his face paled.
"The newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. Is this strength, and dare to sing against me?"
The bloodless soul sneered, it was the big thorns coming toward Lingdao. He is also a little surprised that this sword should have been enough to kill Lingdao. But it doesn't matter, he will have a sword and will definitely let Lingdao die here.
"I know the time person is Junjie, the next life, remember this sentence!"
Previously, Lingdao had rejected the bloodless soul twice, so the bloodless soul naturally would not give Lingdao a third chance. The red-red long sword slammed through it. If the blood is really soulless, I am afraid that Lingdao will be in the same position. Fortunately, at the crucial moment, Lingdao once again showed eight steps to chase the stars, and actually left the original place.
Even the blood without a soul is not thought of, Lingdao lying on the ground, can also display eight steps to chase stars. The sword that was supposed to be killed was hidden by Lingdao. There was a trace of anger in the eyes of the bloodless soul, and then a sword slammed toward Lingdao.
This time, the blood has no soul to make all the preparations. No matter whether Lingdao is resisting the sword or avoiding it as before, it has no effect. His sword is like locking the chest of Lingdao. No matter how Lingdao chooses, the body is to be worn by a sword without blood.
"Xiaoqing, you are naughty again!"
The sound of the silver bell sounded like a sound of nature, so good. A silver sword mans, whistling from a distance, squatting from the side of the bloodless sword. For Ling Dao, the sword that would have been killed is no threat.
A graceful shadow, coming out of the air, instantly attracted the attention of Lingdao. A delicate face appeared in front of his eyes, glamorous, not awkward. Whether it is past or present, Lingdao has never seen such a beautiful girl.
Dark clouds like hair, like a waterfall, falling down, bright and ethereal. Under a pair of good-looking eyebrows, it is a black-and-white scorpion, extremely flexible, and the autumn water is full, as if it is talking. Jade teeth are crystal clear, red lips are charming, and there is a burst of fragrance in the speech.
The girl is not very old, but she is fifteen or six years old, but she has a graceful posture and a curvaceous course. Long boots, but also set off a pair of slender and beautiful legs. If you are stunned, if you are a dragon, it is like a fairy who does not eat human fireworks!
(PS: It’s a bit late to update today, add more compensation at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning!)