Chapter 206 Crush the Darkness with Thunder!
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Fu Bai Yi Xiao
Chapter 206 Crush the Darkness with Thunder!
Fan Ling was obviously very interested in the Black Skull Tomb.
Seeing his eyes narrowed slightly, Fan Ling's heart suddenly felt an uncontrollable heat. He glanced around and asked suddenly: "How many of them are there?"
"Exactly ten people."
"Who are there?" Fan Ling continued to ask.
"Yes, according to my subordinate's judgment, the opponent should have two fighting spirit experts and a great fighter, and the others are fighters." The blood guard said in a deep voice.
"Two fighting spirits, two big fighting masters?" He muttered to himself in a low voice, and after a long time, a greedy and sinister smile flashed across Fan Ling's slightly narrowed eyes.
"At that time, I will trouble the two elders to drag the opponent's fighting spirit powerhouse. I will lead the blood guards to eliminate the other people from the Black Skull Tomb. This time, it is the same as the people who besieged the Heavenly Snake Mansion before. We must not let anyone go!"
Fan Ling said coldly, killing decisively without any hesitation.
As Fan Ling's voice fell, the group of blood guards nodded silently without making any other abnormal noises.
Nodding in satisfaction, Fan Ling waved his hand and rushed into the forest first.
Not long after Fan Ling and others disappeared.
Ning Luo's figure appeared on top of a big tree trunk, looking at the place where the former and others disappeared, a strange smile appeared on his face, and he said in a low voice: "A greedy guy, when he sees a good thing, he wants to grab it But this time, you are destined to be robbed."
"Little guy, you are really dark!" Medusa smiled in Ning Luo's arms.
Ning Luo smiled at the corner of his mouth, and continued: "The mantis catches the cicada, the oriole is behind, and we, let's be the ones aiming at the oriole with arrows!"
With a slight smile, Ning Luo's figure floated down the big tree, and then turned into a black shadow, rushing into the forest.
Ning Luo's figure was erratic in the forest. After nearly ten minutes, he suddenly slowed down, his body was hidden behind a big tree, he tilted his head slightly, and cast his gaze out.
Suddenly, the Blood Sect and the Black Skull Tomb fought.
Dozens of blood guards covered in a bloody aura are forming a circle, surrounding a few people with black skulls embroidered on their robes. Looking at the mess all over the ground and the scars on their bodies, it is obvious that In the short time before, the two sides had already fought fiercely.
"Has the fight started already?" Ning Luo said lightly.
"The people in the Black Skull Tomb are not as beaten as those in the Heavenly Snake Mansion." Ning Luo watched calmly from behind.
Under those dozens of shining blood knives, the eight people in the tomb of the black skull, except for the two great fighters who still gritted their teeth, the others were directly hacked to death by random knives, and their death conditions were very miserable.
"call out!"
At this moment, Fan Ling was fighting with a big fighter.
Fan Ling waved his hand.
Immediately, a pitch-black cold arrow shot out from his hand, and suddenly shot out from the side. The cold arrow carried strong blood, and pierced into the throat of a great fighter fiercely like lightning.
The huge force contained in it directly caused the arrow body to penetrate through the latter's throat, and finally nailed to a tree trunk firmly, and the arrow tail swung rapidly.
Ning Luo's eyes swept along the direction of the cold arrow. It turned out that the person who shot was actually Fan Ling holding a longbow. At this time, after killing a big fighter, he raised his bow again and pointed at another Great Fighter.
Fan Ling shot another arrow. The blood-colored long arrow directly corroded a small hole in the battle qi armor, and the long arrow went through the hole and entered the throat of the big fighter.
The bow and arrow in Fan Ling's hand swung slightly, pointing at another strong fighter, the tip of the arrow was darkly filled with blood, and the pupils of the eyes contracted at this moment.
Finally, he found the flaw where the fighting spirit master was forced out by his own people. He loosened his finger, and the bloody arrow shot out. Moments later, the chest of the fighting spirit master was shot by a long arrow. Shot hard.
"Die together!"
The strong fighting spirit from the Black Skull Tomb was also fierce. He was seriously injured by Fan Ling's cold arrow, and blood kept spitting out of his mouth. The other arm was tightly wrapped around the latter, and he shouted with a ferocious face: "Bone burst!" !"
Suddenly, the strong man in the black skull tomb exploded instantly.
"Oh!"
The fighting spirit expert exploded, and the violent energy fluctuations of the explosion directly lifted nearly half a foot of soil from the nearby ground, and the blood fighting spirit expert was also ragged, his skin was torn, and his face was pale.
At this moment, Ning Luo smiled lightly.
Ning Luo immediately rushed out and came in front of Fan Ling.
Fan Ling looked at Ning Luo in shock.
"Hehe, Young Master Fan Ling, we meet again." A teasing smile appeared on Qingxiu's face, and Ning Luo played with the silver scroll in his hand, not caring about the blood guards who surrounded him, and chuckled lightly.
"Boy, you have a way to heaven and you don't go, and there is no way to hell and you choose to cast yourself. I didn't come to you, but you came to the door yourself!
Boy, hand over the three thousand thunders and the remaining pictures, and keep your whole body. "The long knife as bright as blood in his hand pointed at Ning Luo, and Fan Ling's gloomy words contained a cold murderous intent.
"Oh, is that so? But, I'm here this time for your treasures." Ning Luo didn't hesitate at all.
Seeing Ning Luo's actions, the corners of Fan Ling's mouth twitched, a tinge of lividness appeared on his pale face, and he spat out two good words that contained fierce killing intent.
"kill~"
"kill him!"
Immediately, the dozen or so blood guards behind Fan Ling suddenly yelled in unison. On the long knife in their hand, a sinister blood-colored battle energy surged out of their bodies, and finally wrapped the blood knife in it, and the sole of their foot suddenly stepped on the tree trunk , more than a dozen figures shot towards Ning Luo.
The corners of his eyes glanced at the blood guards who were besieging from all directions, Ning Luo slowly stretched out his palms, and slightly closed his eyes to feel the approaching cold energy. After a while, his eyes suddenly opened, with a majestic breath, The power of endless thunder surged out from his body, with Ning Luo as the center point, it spread fiercely.
Ning Luo flew into the sky and shouted sharply: "Smash the darkness with thunder!"
As Ning Luo said, he saw waves of thunderbolt continuously erupting from the sky above Ning Luo's body.
Thunderbolt was released instantly.
"Ding, ding, ding"
Wherever the silver thunder passed, sparks flew everywhere, and the long knives in the hands of those blood guards were thrown out of their hands by the huge force contained in them. Only a few blood guards with stronger strength could barely hold it in their hands. Weapons, but that is also under the premise that the tiger's mouth is broken by the shock.
The spinning soles stopped suddenly, and the silver thunder dissipated. Immediately, one by one blood guards were seen, and they were instantly knocked into the air.
puff--
Suddenly, a person was seen spitting out blood.
Looking up at the blood guard who was only half a meter away, but still full of fierceness, Ning Luo sneered, and stepped on the tree trunk with the sole of his foot. With a blast of energy, his body almost turned into a bolt of lightning. Shuttle through the offensive of more than a dozen blood guards.
(End of this chapter)
Fan Ling was obviously very interested in the Black Skull Tomb.
Seeing his eyes narrowed slightly, Fan Ling's heart suddenly felt an uncontrollable heat. He glanced around and asked suddenly: "How many of them are there?"
"Exactly ten people."
"Who are there?" Fan Ling continued to ask.
"Yes, according to my subordinate's judgment, the opponent should have two fighting spirit experts and a great fighter, and the others are fighters." The blood guard said in a deep voice.
"Two fighting spirits, two big fighting masters?" He muttered to himself in a low voice, and after a long time, a greedy and sinister smile flashed across Fan Ling's slightly narrowed eyes.
"At that time, I will trouble the two elders to drag the opponent's fighting spirit powerhouse. I will lead the blood guards to eliminate the other people from the Black Skull Tomb. This time, it is the same as the people who besieged the Heavenly Snake Mansion before. We must not let anyone go!"
Fan Ling said coldly, killing decisively without any hesitation.
As Fan Ling's voice fell, the group of blood guards nodded silently without making any other abnormal noises.
Nodding in satisfaction, Fan Ling waved his hand and rushed into the forest first.
Not long after Fan Ling and others disappeared.
Ning Luo's figure appeared on top of a big tree trunk, looking at the place where the former and others disappeared, a strange smile appeared on his face, and he said in a low voice: "A greedy guy, when he sees a good thing, he wants to grab it But this time, you are destined to be robbed."
"Little guy, you are really dark!" Medusa smiled in Ning Luo's arms.
Ning Luo smiled at the corner of his mouth, and continued: "The mantis catches the cicada, the oriole is behind, and we, let's be the ones aiming at the oriole with arrows!"
With a slight smile, Ning Luo's figure floated down the big tree, and then turned into a black shadow, rushing into the forest.
Ning Luo's figure was erratic in the forest. After nearly ten minutes, he suddenly slowed down, his body was hidden behind a big tree, he tilted his head slightly, and cast his gaze out.
Suddenly, the Blood Sect and the Black Skull Tomb fought.
Dozens of blood guards covered in a bloody aura are forming a circle, surrounding a few people with black skulls embroidered on their robes. Looking at the mess all over the ground and the scars on their bodies, it is obvious that In the short time before, the two sides had already fought fiercely.
"Has the fight started already?" Ning Luo said lightly.
"The people in the Black Skull Tomb are not as beaten as those in the Heavenly Snake Mansion." Ning Luo watched calmly from behind.
Under those dozens of shining blood knives, the eight people in the tomb of the black skull, except for the two great fighters who still gritted their teeth, the others were directly hacked to death by random knives, and their death conditions were very miserable.
"call out!"
At this moment, Fan Ling was fighting with a big fighter.
Fan Ling waved his hand.
Immediately, a pitch-black cold arrow shot out from his hand, and suddenly shot out from the side. The cold arrow carried strong blood, and pierced into the throat of a great fighter fiercely like lightning.
The huge force contained in it directly caused the arrow body to penetrate through the latter's throat, and finally nailed to a tree trunk firmly, and the arrow tail swung rapidly.
Ning Luo's eyes swept along the direction of the cold arrow. It turned out that the person who shot was actually Fan Ling holding a longbow. At this time, after killing a big fighter, he raised his bow again and pointed at another Great Fighter.
Fan Ling shot another arrow. The blood-colored long arrow directly corroded a small hole in the battle qi armor, and the long arrow went through the hole and entered the throat of the big fighter.
The bow and arrow in Fan Ling's hand swung slightly, pointing at another strong fighter, the tip of the arrow was darkly filled with blood, and the pupils of the eyes contracted at this moment.
Finally, he found the flaw where the fighting spirit master was forced out by his own people. He loosened his finger, and the bloody arrow shot out. Moments later, the chest of the fighting spirit master was shot by a long arrow. Shot hard.
"Die together!"
The strong fighting spirit from the Black Skull Tomb was also fierce. He was seriously injured by Fan Ling's cold arrow, and blood kept spitting out of his mouth. The other arm was tightly wrapped around the latter, and he shouted with a ferocious face: "Bone burst!" !"
Suddenly, the strong man in the black skull tomb exploded instantly.
"Oh!"
The fighting spirit expert exploded, and the violent energy fluctuations of the explosion directly lifted nearly half a foot of soil from the nearby ground, and the blood fighting spirit expert was also ragged, his skin was torn, and his face was pale.
At this moment, Ning Luo smiled lightly.
Ning Luo immediately rushed out and came in front of Fan Ling.
Fan Ling looked at Ning Luo in shock.
"Hehe, Young Master Fan Ling, we meet again." A teasing smile appeared on Qingxiu's face, and Ning Luo played with the silver scroll in his hand, not caring about the blood guards who surrounded him, and chuckled lightly.
"Boy, you have a way to heaven and you don't go, and there is no way to hell and you choose to cast yourself. I didn't come to you, but you came to the door yourself!
Boy, hand over the three thousand thunders and the remaining pictures, and keep your whole body. "The long knife as bright as blood in his hand pointed at Ning Luo, and Fan Ling's gloomy words contained a cold murderous intent.
"Oh, is that so? But, I'm here this time for your treasures." Ning Luo didn't hesitate at all.
Seeing Ning Luo's actions, the corners of Fan Ling's mouth twitched, a tinge of lividness appeared on his pale face, and he spat out two good words that contained fierce killing intent.
"kill~"
"kill him!"
Immediately, the dozen or so blood guards behind Fan Ling suddenly yelled in unison. On the long knife in their hand, a sinister blood-colored battle energy surged out of their bodies, and finally wrapped the blood knife in it, and the sole of their foot suddenly stepped on the tree trunk , more than a dozen figures shot towards Ning Luo.
The corners of his eyes glanced at the blood guards who were besieging from all directions, Ning Luo slowly stretched out his palms, and slightly closed his eyes to feel the approaching cold energy. After a while, his eyes suddenly opened, with a majestic breath, The power of endless thunder surged out from his body, with Ning Luo as the center point, it spread fiercely.
Ning Luo flew into the sky and shouted sharply: "Smash the darkness with thunder!"
As Ning Luo said, he saw waves of thunderbolt continuously erupting from the sky above Ning Luo's body.
Thunderbolt was released instantly.
"Ding, ding, ding"
Wherever the silver thunder passed, sparks flew everywhere, and the long knives in the hands of those blood guards were thrown out of their hands by the huge force contained in them. Only a few blood guards with stronger strength could barely hold it in their hands. Weapons, but that is also under the premise that the tiger's mouth is broken by the shock.
The spinning soles stopped suddenly, and the silver thunder dissipated. Immediately, one by one blood guards were seen, and they were instantly knocked into the air.
puff--
Suddenly, a person was seen spitting out blood.
Looking up at the blood guard who was only half a meter away, but still full of fierceness, Ning Luo sneered, and stepped on the tree trunk with the sole of his foot. With a blast of energy, his body almost turned into a bolt of lightning. Shuttle through the offensive of more than a dozen blood guards.
(End of this chapter)
