Vol 5 Chapter 202: Blood shadow
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The Immortal Taoist
- Ling Luan De Xiao Dao
- 1365 characters
- 2021-01-29 01:57:47
The butterfly dance is the goal of the People's Palace, the Black Emperor's Palace and the White Emperor's Palace. As long as the style of the butterfly dance is eliminated, the task assigned to her by the high-level palace is completed. As for Lingdao, it is the style that she wants to kill, because she feels that the potential threat of Lingdao is too great.
There are thousands of people who have seen the customs, and there are hundreds of them. However, compared with Tian Zun and Ling Dao, it is not like a level of warrior. In other words, Ling Dao's future achievements are likely to be far above those of Tian Zun. Since the killing of the butterfly dance will offend the ridge, it will simply kill the ridge and kill it.
There are enemies like Lingdao, and the style is definitely not assured. Now Lingdao is in a good position, and the ability to enemies in the late period of the sacred kingdom is infinite. If the realm of Lingdao catches up, can the style be the opponent of Lingdao?
"Movie Moon!"
The style has just used this trick to sneak into Lingdao. There is no success. It is not because this trick is not possible, but the speed of Lingdao is too fast. Now used to deal with the butterfly dance, certainly no problem.
Three thousand territories, can make a enchanting enchanting, is already a miracle, how can butterfly dance have the ability of Lingdao?
In fact, the judgment of the style is correct. With the strength of the butterfly dance, even if the style is not a sneak attack, the butterfly dance cannot avoid such an attack. In the case of a confrontation, the butterfly dance is definitely not an opponent of the style.
The four temples of the customs are like the four elements of the earth and the fire, re-creating. The nine heavenly palaces of the butterfly dance are vulnerable to the fragility in front of her four temples.
Through the butterfly dance a few courage, the butterfly dance did not dare to attack with the four heavenly palaces and the four temples. Even the style has spurred the four temples to come, and the butterfly dance has to manipulate the nine heavenly houses to avoid it.
Like a crescent-like sword light, it suddenly came to the front of the butterfly dance. I have to say that the attack speed of the style is too fast, and it will be replaced by other gods, and maybe it will die under her sword.
"expensive!"
A dragon screamed and rang through all directions. Lingdao quickly spurred the real dragon stone carving and blocked it in front of the butterfly dance. This real dragon is not very big, only three feet and three small, but each dragon scale is very incomparable.
The sword of the wind is on the real dragon, the sparks are splashed, and one piece of dragon scale is broken. The real dragon did not feel scared, but violently opened his mouth and bite into the holy sword of the style.
With the improvement of the realm, Ling Dao's use of the real dragon stone carving is no longer comparable. At the same time that the real dragon bites the holy sword, Ling Dao’s double fists are generous and the sky is dark. Huge shadows cover the sky, both like a fist shadow and a shadow of Kun Peng.
Without waiting for the style to pull out the holy sword, Ling Dao’s fist has already hit the body. It is not the style that does not escape, but the Lingdao has calculated the avoidance orientation of the style in advance.
In the distant days of the gods, the style is like deliberately hitting Lingdao. Of course, they also know that Lingdao and customs are enemies, and the style will certainly not take the initiative to send to Lingdao’s fists, to Lingdao.
"Hey!"
I have to say that the physical strength of Lingdao is really too big, especially after running the nine-turn true dragon strength, his physical strength is still above the peak of the king.
Rao is the physical strength of the style, but also the two bones were interrupted by Lingdao. The style is painful, and it has repeatedly retreated. The advantages of the realm have finally come out. She only used four temples in front of her, and Lingdao took her no way, at least for a short time.
"I didn't read it wrong? That kid actually hurt the King of the People's Palace? Is he really just Tianzun?"
This is not the first time they suspected the realm of Ling Dao. From the beginning of the smashing of the late King of the White Emperor, they felt that Ling Dao was not like Tian Zun. The same is Tianzun, their strength, placed in front of Lingdao, is not worth mentioning.
"I know the style of the sister, because I know, I feel even more incredible. Even if the kid used a secret, it will not be the opponent of the style of the sister."
The difference in strength between Tianzun and Fengfeng Shengwang is like that of their mirrors. What's more, they haven't seen the nine Tianfu of Lingdao. From beginning to end, they only saw a Tianfu of Lingdao.
"Bad boy, you are completely irritating me!"
The cold face said, from childhood to age, why has she been so humiliated?
Losing to the border warlords is not shameful. However, her sacred king was wounded by a small Tianzun, and she was thrown to the extreme.
Especially after seeing the gloating smile on the face of Xuanwu, the lungs of the style are about to blow up. Xuan was inevitably injured at least by the sneak attack, and she was injured by the sneak attack on the butterfly dance.
Do not kill Lingdao, it is really difficult to eliminate the hate of the heart!
"Blood shadows!"
Angry style, no longer consider Ling Dao's life-saving cards, now she would rather be killed by Ling Dao's life-saving cards, but also for his own name. At least, he died under the means of the great emperor, though he died.
The rich blood, instantly filled the world, Lingdao and Butterfly Dance are like being in the blood, pungent smell, they are dizzy, their heads are painful. A round of crescent moon, suddenly illuminate the sea, the moonlight is covered with the earth, and the silver is wrapped up.
Whether it is Xuanwu, or those who are in the distance, they all look at Lingdao and style. Because they can feel the strong style, just the kind of fierce sword meaning, they have already scratched their skin.
There is a sword, clearing out the sheath!
The sharp and unparalleled sword tip is gradually enlarged in the pupil of Lingdao. The original black pupil of Lingdao turned into gold in an instant, just like gold.
"laugh!"
The speed of Lingdao's reaction is not unpleasant, and the physical strength of Lingdao is not strong. However, the style of holding the holy sword still pierces the fist of Lingdao.
The bright red blood, along the tip of the sword, fell to the ground. Ling Dao's brows are slightly wrinkled. In the end, it is the strong peak of the Holy King. It is really serious, and it is really strong.
The style is unstoppable, and it is ready to cut the palm of the road with a sword. Fortunately, the Lingdao retreats quickly, otherwise, the four fingers of Lingdao are afraid of being cut off by the customs at the same time.
"Is it blocked?"
As a result, the style is really unacceptable. Her purpose is not to pierce the fist of Lingdao, but to pierce the body of Lingdao. The strength and resilience demonstrated by Lingdao once again exceeded the imagination of the style.
Of course, the offensive of the style will definitely not stop there. The stronger the strength of Lingdao, the more serious the style will be. A sacred king with an angry shot is like a tireless humanoid weapon. How difficult is the situation of Ling Dao, you can imagine.
"If you fight like this, the kid will die!"
The smile on Xuan's face was more and more intense. Although he couldn't kill Lingdao himself, it would be a good thing if he could witness the death of Lingdao.