Chapter 478

The wind in the sky and the earth roared with rage, and the endless black evil sword swept over, tearing up the warriors who came to kill the demons, and the evil demons were roaring ferociously.

In just a few breaths, more than a thousand people came here, at least half of them died miserably.

In a cry of despair, Ling Jiao holds a knife and advances step by step.

His eyes seem to be able to penetrate the void, staring at the direction of the evil demon's roar, and the war spirit rises in his eyes.

With each step, the ground under Ling Jiao's feet trembled. The red real yuan on his body was surging, which was about ten meters high, and the void was distorted.

At this time, he is like a flame God walking in the world, the ground under his feet is dry and cracked.

He was so hot that he was like a man-shaped oven, so he had to stay away from the poplars.

Under the observation of Huiyan, Ling Jiao seems to incarnate in the center of heaven and earth. The endless to just Yang Qi converges and melts into his true yuan. Those black evil Yin sabres that sweep across can't hurt Dao Dao Dao. Instead, they are crushed by the terrible Zhenyuan.

"Who are you? As a warrior, you can attract the power of heaven and earth. It's impossible!"

The evil spirits over there stopped laughing, and their voice was startled.

"The power of heaven and earth? I don't know, I just want to compete with you. "Ling Jiao's step is a meal, and the dark long knife in his hand points directly at the Shinto demon in the void.

"By you? Kill me

The other party roars, and reaches out to Ling Jiao.

Whoosh, whoosh

The Yin wind roared furiously. All the black evil swords that had swept and torn other people gathered, forming a terrible black tornado, which shrouded Ling Jiao.

Poplar frowns in the distance, can Ling Jiao do it? Although his real yuan was blessed by the heaven and earth to the Yang Qi, it might be OK to resist the scattered black evil Yin Dao, but the millions of black evil Yin knives might be torn to pieces!

After all, Ling Jiao is not an orthodox Shinto friar. His skill of absorbing the Qi from heaven and earth to Yang is just a passive attribute, so he can't help worrying about it.

Facing the endless black evil spirit Yin Dao, Ling Jiao resolutely raised the long knife in his hand.

In a flash, the terror Zhenyuan of his body disappeared, and the whole person became ordinary. On the contrary, a faint red appeared on the blade of the originally dark long knife in his hand.

"Break the day!"

Standing on the ground, Ling Jiao looks at the black evil Yin Dao that sweeps over and spits out these two words gently.

Holding the knife in both hands, he still made a simple downward chop.

At that moment, heaven and earth seemed to be still for a moment, and the whole world seemed to be dark and out of reach, just like the darkest moment before dawn.

But then, the sky's endless golden light spurts, dispels the darkness, the world becomes vivid.

An arc-shaped knife light across the sky, just like a corner of the sun looming in the sky. When you want to lift off, you can spray golden light all over the sky.

Under the light of this arc-shaped knife, the millions of black evil Yin swords dissipated in a flash like snow meets hot sunshine!

The next moment, the heaven and earth become fresh again. Ling Jiao holds the knife in both hands and keeps moving, looking at the front.

From his feet, a 100 meter long crack extended out, and the mountain in front of him was almost split.

The black evil Yin Dao disappeared without a trace. The people who survived by chance looked at this scene stupidly, all of them were dumbfounded, and their hearts were filled with endless horror.

Was that scene an illusion? The power of a knife is like a picture of the sun breaking dawn.

"You How can this be possible? The sabre technique actually contains a trace of the will of the sun and the sun, which can lead to the blessing of the righteous Qi between heaven and earth. How can it be "

in the void over there, the evil demon is staring at Ling Jiao, just like a ghost.

"You're not dead? I've all enlarged my moves. "Ling Jiao, who was originally so powerful and in a mess, scratched his head when he heard the evil spirits.

"I'm stupid. I don't know how to hide?" The evil spirit replied, and then asked in a deep voice, "who are you and why do you have such a sword technique?"

"My master won't say, since you're not dead, let's come again. Breaking Dawn is just the first move of this Sabre technique that I've cultivated. Originally, it's very powerful, but now I can only play less than one tenth of the power. This set of sabre techniques has nine moves. Next, I'm going to use the second move, named Dongsheng, sunrise Dongsheng. It's brilliant and powerful. You should pay attention to it Yes Ling Jiao looked at the other side and said.

With both hands holding a knife instead of a single one, he said and began to brew big moves.

Poplar wants to reach out and cover his forehead, but his body is not suitable for being clean and smooth, so he can only turn his mouth in silence.

You said you want to enlarge the move, and explain it to the other party? I think it's fighting in the arena. I still pay so much attention to you. Can't you change your virtue of shooting before you fight?

Sure enough, the evil spirit doesn't pay attention to it at all. He stares at it and says with a grim smile: "what's wrong? Go to die for me directly"

when he speaks, the other party starts to do it, reaches out to Ling Jiao, and the sound of crying and Howling suddenly rings out.

Four dark pillars that had been planted on the ground to block the area rose from the sky, surrounded by countless skeletons burning black flames, and fell towards him."I grass you do not pay attention to" Ling Jiao stare.

At that time, he rose up in an instant, and the long black knife in his hand flickered faintly with the golden edge, which was as fast as lightning.

At that moment, his figure disappeared between heaven and earth, only a touch of golden light crossed the void, outlined into a perfect circle.

When the golden round line appears in the void, the endless golden light spurts, which makes all the people who see it cry. It's so hot

This move, as Ling Jiao said, the rising sun rises to the East, and its light is vast, just like a round of sun rising eastward, the light covers everything.

poplar can't make complaints about the eyes, and the heart is tucking up. This momentum is too much. Why do you have a martial arts teacher hanging so hard? What I've met before is fake?

The golden light flashed all over the sky, and then the whole world was quiet, followed by the sound of four clicks.

The poplar looked up and found that the four pillars from across the sky were fixed in the void, and a crack appeared in the middle. Then they all broke into two sections and fell down, crashing to the ground.

I wipe, I've lost my nunchakus

As for the skeletons that originally surrounded the four pillars, they all disappeared. Baiyang vaguely remembers that when Ling Jiao used that move, those skeletons had already been smashed

Bang, Ling Jiao fell to the ground with a knife. His face was a little pale. Looking forward, he took a deep breath and said, "are you dead now? I have no way to die. Although there are nine moves, I can only use the first two moves. It seems that my master is right to say that my cultivation is careless "

" I will kill your mother. First, I will destroy my skeleton magic weapon, and then my black evil Yin Sabre skill. Now I will destroy the ghost soul eating staff which I made by killing millions of talents. I will take you away and devour you Spirit "

there comes the roar and hysteria of evil spirits on the top of the mountain.

The baby was destroyed in a row, his heart is bleeding, I'll call who provoked me.

"It's not dead? Finished, it seems that the dead person is me, master, I guess I will let you down. "Ling Jiao silly eye, some helpless way.

Poplar frowned slightly. Sure enough, as a Shinto real man who survived the thunder robbery, it was not so easy to deal with.

Look at the sky, the sun has gone down, darkness covers the earth, night falls.

"After all, it's impossible to force me to do this."

Heart murmured, while everyone was attracted attention, poplar quietly ran to the side, first from the space bag out of a suit of clothes to put on, and then pretended to die on the ground.

Over there, the ferocious Shendao demons did not play any magic and secret arts any more, and directly the whole Yin God rushed to Ling Jiao to seize his body and devour his spirit with the power of powerful spirit and soul.

"Finished" Ling Jiao despaired. He was a warrior. His martial arts accomplishments were amazing, but he was very fragile in terms of spirit and soul. Facing the evil spirits, he felt that his soul could not move and could only watch the other side approach.

"Who is it?"

When the evil spirit was about to approach Ling Jiao, the Yin God stopped immediately, roared solemnly, looked up, his pupils shrank, and his face looked like a ghost.

In front of him, in the void, a huge figure came across the sky, dark and gloomy, which clearly was the Yin God of a Shinto friar.

However, the Yin God is not in contact with him. It is too big, too big. You are joking.

For ordinary Shinto friars, the Yin gods cultivated by the Yin spirit realm are about the same size as themselves, and they are illusory like smoke.

But what does he see now? In the void ahead, a ten meter high Yin God comes from the sky. Even if it is so big, he is not illusory, but the whole thing is an entity. It is totally different from the illusory state of ordinary Shinto friars like smoke and fog.

"It's you and me!"

The white poplar Yin spirit came out of the body, and it didn't become the size of a normal person. It was the biggest state directly. In order to avoid being torn by the vigorous wind of heaven and earth, his Yin spirit had a red flame rising outside his body.

At this time, he stood in the air like a flame demon. In comparison, although the evil demon on the opposite side was already a real person, he was a good pocket

"Who are you?" The other side asked subconsciously.

"You don't care who I am. You're a pocket boy!"

Baiyang came to him directly, and he was not a fastidious person. He stretched out his hand directly and grasped the other party's Yin God in his hand!

"Ah, you, how can the power of Yin God be so powerful! What kind of flame is this? Let go of me Caught in the hands of poplar, the evil monster was shocked and struggled hard, but found that he could not break free.

"The realm of real people seems to be like this." Bai Yang grabs the other side and looks at it curiously.

Everyone is in the state of yin and spirit of Shinto friars. When they don't display their secret arts and magic weapons, they are just like two people fighting with bare hands. At this time, the comparison is strength.

Although the other side is higher than poplar, but how about that? You, an adult, have to kneel before a giant child.In particular, the poplars power is surrounded by fire, holding the opponent in his hand, and the other party's Yin spirit will burn up, and it will be burned to ashes

www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!