Chapter 2053
"Brother Lingxia, can you help me hold the ten breaths of the spirit of the fourth World War? I have a way to trap them temporarily!"
Suddenly, Xuewei's voice came into Lingxiao's sea of knowledge.
"Ten breaths? Good!"
Although Lingxiao doesn't know what Xuewei can do, she still believes Xuewei in an instant.
Boom!
The breath around him was extremely violent. In an instant, he burst out a divine light. He pinched the invincible fist seal in his left hand, which seemed to surround the three thousand world. In his right hand, he held the fan Tianyin, took charge of the heaven and earth Avenue, and suppressed the spirit of the fourth World War.
"Little loach, dare you beat your grandpa? I tell you, you're dead! No one in the sky and on the earth can save you!"
The little black fat man also said with red eyes.
He had just been sucked away by the snake fighting spirit, and if Lingxiao hadn't saved him, his head would have been pecked open by the carving fighting spirit, which made him extremely angry in his heart.
Who is he? The monster overlord in ancient times, the supreme beast Kunpeng!
Although the snake shaped fighting spirit and the carved fighting spirit are extremely powerful, their blood is naturally far inferior to Kunpeng.
The little black fat man's black divine light rose, and his black wings shot out in the air, turning into hundreds of millions of black sword lights, falling towards the spirit of the fourth World War at the same time.
"Ang..."
The white dragon horse is also full of blazing lightning. The mysterious and ancient golden light is emitted from the eyes, and an incomparably ancient sound of dragon singing is emitted from the mouth, which contains a powerful sound wave magic power.
This is the natural magic power in the blood of white dragon horse. It is the integration of the magic powers of dragon family and Tianma family. It contains the ultimate killing power and points directly at the yuan God. It is incomparable terror.
When Lingxiao shot, little black fat man and white dragon horse immediately understood Lingxiao's plan and chose to shoot at the same time.
Boom!
The sound wave magic power of white dragon horse broke out. Rao is the spirit of the fourth World War. His strength is very terrible, but he still has a violent shock all over his body. He feels dizzy, as if he had been stabbed by hundreds of millions of steel needles, which is very painful.
At the same time, the hundreds of millions of sword lights of the little black fat man fell, like a blazing sea of sword Qi, one after another cut on the spirits of the fourth World War, and annihilated them in an instant.
Finally, Lingxiao's fist of heaven and fan Tianyin were suppressed at the same time, and the terrible wave washed away the chaos around, making the void explode directly.
Under the terrorist attacks of the three of them at the same time, even a saint without a strong card will be blown to pieces in an instant.
However, the strength of the spirit of the fourth World War is far beyond the imagination of Lingxiao and others. It is not comparable to ordinary saints at all.
Boom!
The magic light exploded and the void shook violently. Although the spirit of the fourth World War was Yin by the sound wave magic power of white dragon horse, it reacted almost instantly and exerted a powerful magic power to resist.
What's more, the war spirit was invisible, but it was transformed by obsession. The attack of Lingxiao and Kunpeng did not cause too much harm to them, but aroused the anger and killing intention of the spirit of the fourth World War.
"You are looking for death!"
The spirit of the fourth World War roared and killed the four people in Lingxiao at the same time.
"Reincarnation, no dirt, no destruction..."
Suddenly, Xuewei recited the Scriptures gently in her mouth. Her voice was ethereal and ethereal, as if it came from nine days away.
A mysterious wave filled the air. Xuewei stretched out her slender jade hand. There were mysterious black-and-white runes lingering in the palm, and then suddenly flew towards the spirit of the fourth World War.
Those black-and-white runes are incomparably mysterious, emitting strong void fluctuations, as if they were a stacked space world, forming an endless reincarnation world.
The figures of the spirits of the fourth World War were fixed in the void at the same time, and their eyes became confused. They looked a little dull, like sinking into a mysterious world.
"Brother Lingxiao, let's... Go!"
Xuewei's face suddenly became pale, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of her mouth, and then said quickly to Lingxiao.
"Xuewei, are you okay?"
Lingxiao felt a pain in her heart and rushed up to hold Xuewei.
He could feel that Xuewei's breath became a little weak. It was obvious that he could trap the spirit of the fourth World War. Xuewei also spent a great price.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Little black fat man and white dragon horse dare not neglect. Taking advantage of the trance moment of the spirit of the fourth World War, they shoot at top speed with Lingxiao and Xuewei outside the buried bone.
The other fighting spirits were originally staring at Lingxiao and others outside the reincarnation jade Bi. At the moment, they were ready to come up and do it, but they couldn't catch up with the speed of little black fat man and white dragon horse. In the end, they could only give up.
"Cough... Brother Lingxiao, I'm fine! Just now I built a reincarnation world with reincarnation blood mantra, which temporarily trapped the spirit of the fourth World War. However, the strength of the spirit of the fourth World War is incomparably terrible. I'm afraid it can't trap them for too long! We must leave the bone burial place as soon as possible!"
Xuewei coughed up a mouthful of blood in her mouth, and her breath became depressed. She gently lay in Lingxiao's arms, with a faint blush on her face, and the whole person exuded a thrilling beauty.
"Reincarnation blood curse? Silly girl, why do you need it!"
Lingxiao's face changed slightly. He practiced the reincarnation secret skill and knew that the reincarnation blood mantra was a forbidden move in the reincarnation secret skill, which could form a mysterious reincarnation fantasy and let people sink into it forever.
However, the reincarnation blood curse has high requirements for the caster. Xuewei must have paid a great price to cast the reincarnation blood curse.
"Take it quickly!"
Lingxiao directly took out a raw and created Dan to feed Xue Wei, and the birth and creation of Dan contained the great essence of life. It had wonderful effects on the road injury. Xue Wei was just consuming excessive blood and blood, and a life and creation Dan, instantly let the breath of Xue Wei begin to stabilize. The pure and pure breath of life permeated and his face was ruddy.
Seeing that Xuewei's look has changed a lot, Lingxiao's heart is also put down.
"Where to go?!"
"Get back!"
Two thunderous roars sounded, and the voice of the fourth World War Spirit came from behind Lingxiao and others.
They should have broken the reincarnation blood curse and caught up.
"So fast? It seems that the strength of the spirits in the fourth World War has indeed reached the realm of great saints! We can't be their opponents. Leave the bone burial place quickly!"
Lingxiao's eyes flashed and said with a dignified look.
"Don't worry! The strength of those four old miscellaneous hairs is good, but if you want to catch up with this seat, you'd better talk about it in the next life!"
The white dragon horse proudly smiled and said that the speed was fast to the extreme. The surrounding scenes were distorted and turned into a white void turbulence.
Suddenly, Xuewei's voice came into Lingxiao's sea of knowledge.
"Ten breaths? Good!"
Although Lingxiao doesn't know what Xuewei can do, she still believes Xuewei in an instant.
Boom!
The breath around him was extremely violent. In an instant, he burst out a divine light. He pinched the invincible fist seal in his left hand, which seemed to surround the three thousand world. In his right hand, he held the fan Tianyin, took charge of the heaven and earth Avenue, and suppressed the spirit of the fourth World War.
"Little loach, dare you beat your grandpa? I tell you, you're dead! No one in the sky and on the earth can save you!"
The little black fat man also said with red eyes.
He had just been sucked away by the snake fighting spirit, and if Lingxiao hadn't saved him, his head would have been pecked open by the carving fighting spirit, which made him extremely angry in his heart.
Who is he? The monster overlord in ancient times, the supreme beast Kunpeng!
Although the snake shaped fighting spirit and the carved fighting spirit are extremely powerful, their blood is naturally far inferior to Kunpeng.
The little black fat man's black divine light rose, and his black wings shot out in the air, turning into hundreds of millions of black sword lights, falling towards the spirit of the fourth World War at the same time.
"Ang..."
The white dragon horse is also full of blazing lightning. The mysterious and ancient golden light is emitted from the eyes, and an incomparably ancient sound of dragon singing is emitted from the mouth, which contains a powerful sound wave magic power.
This is the natural magic power in the blood of white dragon horse. It is the integration of the magic powers of dragon family and Tianma family. It contains the ultimate killing power and points directly at the yuan God. It is incomparable terror.
When Lingxiao shot, little black fat man and white dragon horse immediately understood Lingxiao's plan and chose to shoot at the same time.
Boom!
The sound wave magic power of white dragon horse broke out. Rao is the spirit of the fourth World War. His strength is very terrible, but he still has a violent shock all over his body. He feels dizzy, as if he had been stabbed by hundreds of millions of steel needles, which is very painful.
At the same time, the hundreds of millions of sword lights of the little black fat man fell, like a blazing sea of sword Qi, one after another cut on the spirits of the fourth World War, and annihilated them in an instant.
Finally, Lingxiao's fist of heaven and fan Tianyin were suppressed at the same time, and the terrible wave washed away the chaos around, making the void explode directly.
Under the terrorist attacks of the three of them at the same time, even a saint without a strong card will be blown to pieces in an instant.
However, the strength of the spirit of the fourth World War is far beyond the imagination of Lingxiao and others. It is not comparable to ordinary saints at all.
Boom!
The magic light exploded and the void shook violently. Although the spirit of the fourth World War was Yin by the sound wave magic power of white dragon horse, it reacted almost instantly and exerted a powerful magic power to resist.
What's more, the war spirit was invisible, but it was transformed by obsession. The attack of Lingxiao and Kunpeng did not cause too much harm to them, but aroused the anger and killing intention of the spirit of the fourth World War.
"You are looking for death!"
The spirit of the fourth World War roared and killed the four people in Lingxiao at the same time.
"Reincarnation, no dirt, no destruction..."
Suddenly, Xuewei recited the Scriptures gently in her mouth. Her voice was ethereal and ethereal, as if it came from nine days away.
A mysterious wave filled the air. Xuewei stretched out her slender jade hand. There were mysterious black-and-white runes lingering in the palm, and then suddenly flew towards the spirit of the fourth World War.
Those black-and-white runes are incomparably mysterious, emitting strong void fluctuations, as if they were a stacked space world, forming an endless reincarnation world.
The figures of the spirits of the fourth World War were fixed in the void at the same time, and their eyes became confused. They looked a little dull, like sinking into a mysterious world.
"Brother Lingxiao, let's... Go!"
Xuewei's face suddenly became pale, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of her mouth, and then said quickly to Lingxiao.
"Xuewei, are you okay?"
Lingxiao felt a pain in her heart and rushed up to hold Xuewei.
He could feel that Xuewei's breath became a little weak. It was obvious that he could trap the spirit of the fourth World War. Xuewei also spent a great price.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Little black fat man and white dragon horse dare not neglect. Taking advantage of the trance moment of the spirit of the fourth World War, they shoot at top speed with Lingxiao and Xuewei outside the buried bone.
The other fighting spirits were originally staring at Lingxiao and others outside the reincarnation jade Bi. At the moment, they were ready to come up and do it, but they couldn't catch up with the speed of little black fat man and white dragon horse. In the end, they could only give up.
"Cough... Brother Lingxiao, I'm fine! Just now I built a reincarnation world with reincarnation blood mantra, which temporarily trapped the spirit of the fourth World War. However, the strength of the spirit of the fourth World War is incomparably terrible. I'm afraid it can't trap them for too long! We must leave the bone burial place as soon as possible!"
Xuewei coughed up a mouthful of blood in her mouth, and her breath became depressed. She gently lay in Lingxiao's arms, with a faint blush on her face, and the whole person exuded a thrilling beauty.
"Reincarnation blood curse? Silly girl, why do you need it!"
Lingxiao's face changed slightly. He practiced the reincarnation secret skill and knew that the reincarnation blood mantra was a forbidden move in the reincarnation secret skill, which could form a mysterious reincarnation fantasy and let people sink into it forever.
However, the reincarnation blood curse has high requirements for the caster. Xuewei must have paid a great price to cast the reincarnation blood curse.
"Take it quickly!"
Lingxiao directly took out a raw and created Dan to feed Xue Wei, and the birth and creation of Dan contained the great essence of life. It had wonderful effects on the road injury. Xue Wei was just consuming excessive blood and blood, and a life and creation Dan, instantly let the breath of Xue Wei begin to stabilize. The pure and pure breath of life permeated and his face was ruddy.
Seeing that Xuewei's look has changed a lot, Lingxiao's heart is also put down.
"Where to go?!"
"Get back!"
Two thunderous roars sounded, and the voice of the fourth World War Spirit came from behind Lingxiao and others.
They should have broken the reincarnation blood curse and caught up.
"So fast? It seems that the strength of the spirits in the fourth World War has indeed reached the realm of great saints! We can't be their opponents. Leave the bone burial place quickly!"
Lingxiao's eyes flashed and said with a dignified look.
"Don't worry! The strength of those four old miscellaneous hairs is good, but if you want to catch up with this seat, you'd better talk about it in the next life!"
The white dragon horse proudly smiled and said that the speed was fast to the extreme. The surrounding scenes were distorted and turned into a white void turbulence.