Chapter 140: Piling

There was no scene of blood splashing that everyone imagined, and the flying sword in the hands of the purple smoke was blocked by the shield released by Ling Xiao. Everyone's look is a glimpse, only a sense of sorrow in his heart, his face is flushed. Everyone's double fists are tighter, and the forehead's blue veins are exposed.
In the air, the shape of Xu Ziyan is still spinning, and the rapid friction between the flying sword and the shield has triggered a series of harsh, toothy sounds, but the flying sword in the hands of Xu Ziyan still cannot pierce the That layer of shield.
At this time, Xu Ziyan had already exhausted the power of his whereabouts. Xu Ziyan used both hands and his body to turn over in the air, his hands were loose, and the flying sword flew back to his feet. The hands were pulled on the chest, and a large, ice hammer formed by the aura of water appeared in front of Xu Ziyan. Xu Ziyan held the thick hammer handle in both hands, and Yu Jian flew to Ling Xiao’s head, dancing to be several times more than the head of the skull, and with the wind whistling to the top of Ling Xiao’s head.
The huge ice hammer, together with the true elements of Xu Ziyan's full force, is like a wooden stake, and the "rumbling" mantle slams into the Lingling's Tianling cover. That is the emptiness of the air, even if he is the fifth layer of the foundation period, can not help but beat the power. Therefore, his body could not stop falling from the air, and Xu Ziyan followed his body shape, and he hammered it down like a hammer.
Why did Xu Ziyan use a giant hammer to bomb the head of Ling Xiao? That is because for a repairer with a spell shield, attacking other parts of him will not cause any harm to him. However, the attacking head is different. Although it can not cause any damage to his head, the constant bombardment will cause shocks and roars to the other party's annoyance. For the repairer, as long as there is an instant in the spirit. Confusion means the result of failure and even death.
Finally, Ling Xiao was beaten repeatedly by Xu Ziyan and hit the ground. At this time, Ling Xiao’s heart was very depressed and sad. There is a body repair, but it is tightly entangled by the other's symbol. Passively being beaten by the other side with a sledgehammer facing his head like a wooden stake. When did he suffer such humiliation, a heart was completely angered.
The moment when the feet touched the ground, it seemed that the power of the earth was obtained, and the momentum on the body suddenly became fierce. Ling Xiao was originally Tu Linggen, and the cultivation was the soil system. When the foot touched the ground, the strength of the body soared, and the long dragon and the giant net tied to him were suddenly bulged outward by him.
"Swamp!"
Xu Tianlang, who has already fallen to the ground, and his injuries have improved slightly. The cultivation is also the soil system. A magical weapon for the soil is lost. At the foot of the dragon, the hard land changes instantly. It became a swamp. The body of Ling Xiao was a sinking, and a strong force came from the top of his head. The huge ice hammer of Xu Ziyan bombarded him on the top of his head and drove him into the land that had become a swamp.
"噗~~" Xu Tianwo spurted out a blood, released a spell, his originally injured body could not stand, and he sat down on the ground.
"Fire Sea!"
On the other side, Xu Lin also screamed, and in time, a sea of ​​fire formed on the swamp, and the swamp under the sea of ​​fire was immediately burned into a hard land. At this point, the ridge of the foundation period was buried deep underground. At the same time, Xu Lin also spurted a spurt of blood, and sat down on the ground.
However, the people did not relax their nerves, because they knew that it was impossible for a person who was built to build a foundation to be killed. Moreover, he is also a soil practice method of cultivation. Sure enough, just a moment of rest, in the fire, a burst of sound, a bloated figure broke through the sea of ​​fire, slammed into the air. It was the Ling Xiao who was hit under the ground. The reason why he said that he was bloated, because there is still a long dragon and giant net around him.
Ling Xiao’s figure screamed from the side of Xu Ziyan and rushed into the sky. Xu Ziyan looked up and looked at Ling Xiao’s eyes. When the figure is vertical, the sword will chase upwards. Ling Xiao’s arms struggled to expand outwards, and the body’s shield formed a bulging rock that spurred the dragon and the giant net that were tied to him. The figure is constantly rising, trying to pull away the distance from the purple smoke before he breaks free from the bondage, and is not caught up by Xu Ziyan.
The sky suddenly floated a shadow, shrouded in the head of Ling Xiao, and shrouded him, and it expanded dramatically. Immediately, Ling Xiao felt that his head was shocked, and the figure that rushed upward suddenly stagnate, slowing down the speed of the overshoot. It turned out that Xu Lin, who had been floating in the air, rushed down. On the top of Ling Xiao, he learned the way of Xu Ziyan, condensed a large wooden hammer, and gave the head of Ling Xiao with the power of the undershoot. Mouth hammer.
Immediately afterwards, Xu Wei and Xu Tianhai, both behind Xu Wei, also condensed a giant hammer and bombarded the past with Ling Xiao’s head. In the air, three muffled sounds were heard intensively. Xu Wei, Xu Wei and Xu Tianhai's three hammers blocked the rising momentum of Ling Xiao, and at this time Xu Ziyan had already caught up, and his figure exceeded Ling Xiao. In the air, he turned a heel, and the giant hammer in his hand screamed and screamed fiercely at the top of Ling Xiao’s head.
"嘭" and a muffled sound, originally had been Xu Wei, Xu Wei and Xu Tianhai bombarded the top of the head, blocking the rising momentum of Ling Xiao, and then Xu Ziyan this foundation period of fierce hammer, the body is like a Meteors generally fall toward the ground.
"嘭", Ling Xiao was once again beaten to the ground, pulled out a large pit on the ground, and lay on the ground motionless! Xu Ziyan fell to the ridge on the ground. As she approached Ling Xiao’s distance of three meters, she keenly found that the tight eyelids shook a little, and Xu Ziyan’s heart quickly alerted. The figure slammed up and the sword rushed into the air.
In the moment when Xu Ziyan rushed, he saw that Ling Xiao opened his mouth again, a white light rushed out of his mouth, and a flying sword spurred toward Xu Ziyan.
Xu Ziyan's body shape suddenly tilted, blocking the flying sword under his feet in front of his body, welcoming the flying sword that spurred toward him.
"叮~~"
One whispered, the flying sword at the foot of Xu Ziyan trembled, and she flew out of her flying sword. A blood spurted out in midair, and the figure fell to the ground.
Xu Ziyan knew that he had suffered a minor injury, but he knew that he could not stun in the past, biting his teeth, holding back the blood in his chest, and the pain of his feet being shaken, reaching out, in the air. The flying sword of the handle flew back to his side, and Xu Ziyan turned his body and his feet re-stepped on the flying sword. When the finger moved, he took out a top-grade symbol of the seven products from the heart of Kun Peng, and released the murderousness in his eyes, and he waited for the hand to throw it out.
"Don't!"
There was a faint voice coming from the river. Xu Ziyan had a hand in his hand and held the hand of Fu Yu in the air. Turning his head to look at the river, I saw that Lin Luoer did not know when he stood up, his body swaying and standing there, his mouth was constantly oozing blood, and he was fainting at any time.
Xu Ziyan’s gaze looked toward Ling Xiao. I saw that Ling Xiao was no longer struggling at this time, but was lying on the ground honestly. Looking at Xu Ziyan’s eyes, there was sadness, grief, nervousness... pray!
Xu Ziyan’s gaze looked toward his companion, and he saw the unbearable color on his companion’s face. Xu Mei, Xu Wei and Xu Meiruo were even tears in their eyes, and they were in love, and completely forgot about Ling Xiao. The damage they bring to them.
Xu Ziyan’s heart did not want to kill Ling Xiao and Lin Luoer. After all, their story brought touch to Xu Ziyan. Therefore, Xu Ziyan did not use the more powerful Fuxi to kill Ling Xiao from the beginning. Just thinking about catching Ling Xiao, and then it is best to solve the problem between them peacefully. After all, they are both fleeing, not enemies. Therefore, when Lin Luoer shouted, Xu Ziyan stopped.
Looking at Ling Xiao’s praying eyes, Xu Ziyan’s heart moved, and he snorted his idiot. I know that Ling Xiao is nervous Lin Linger, afraid to hurt Lin Linger. Seeing that Lin Linger seems to have been seriously injured at this time, there is no threat to himself and others. If you are holding Lin Linger as a threat at the moment when Fuxi is tying up Ling Xiao, then Ling Xiao dare to obey!
At this time, Ling Xiao, who was lying on the ground, was extremely depressed. In the beginning, he turned his back to Xu Ziyan and felt that their breath was not strong. Only then did they want to kill them as soon as possible, lest they leak their whereabouts. But what he didn't think of was that this group of people would be so difficult, not only did they see that their masters of the foundation period were not afraid, but they also started to work with themselves, especially the woman in front of him, turned out to be a Master Fu, who played his own hands without being able to fight back, was bombarded by a group of people who were low-posted on their own heads. It was not generally depressed!
Xu Ziyan did not land directly in front of Ling Xiao this time, but continued to float in the air, and kept a short distance from Ling Xiao lying on the ground. Turning around and talking to Xu Wei around:
"岚师妹, you go to control Lin Linger!"
Xu Ziyan’s voice fell, and Ling Xiao, who was lying on the ground, burst into anger in his eyes, but he still endured it. He naturally knows that he has lost his right to speak.
Xu Wei nodded gently, as long as she was not allowed to kill Lin Linger, there was nothing uncomfortable in Xu Xin’s heart. Yu Jian flew to Lin Rouer's side, landed on the ground, took the flying sword into his hand, and placed it on Linrouer's neck. Xu Ziyan in the air saw Xu Wei’s move and nodded with satisfaction. Then he looked at Ling Xiao, who was lying on the ground, and said coldly:
"Dissipate your shield!"