Chapter 4863: Demon wings
"Since you have been looking for death, I will do it for you!"
To say nothing, the devil's wings behind the ink shook lightly, and he was covered with black air.
The black air, the sharp pole, like a swordman's general stab at Ling Xiao crazyly.
"In front of me, you are just a sad reptile, killing you is as easy as a palm!"
When attacked, Shumo still satirized Ling Xiao.
As if this battle, he did not need to expend much effort.
saw that the black long sword in his hand was raised. Suddenly, hundreds of black awns condensed into a black swordlike spirit.
completely filled the space in front, rushed fiercely towards Ling Xiao, and the space seemed to be cut open, making a sharp noise.
Long Xiao also entered the state of transformation of the beast soul when Pu Mo launched an attack.
Beast Soul Martial Artists are not rare in the four domains and nine realms.
Ling Xiao is not afraid to reveal his identity.
The moment he transformed, he showed a ferocious breath of wildness.
seems to be able to destroy everything.
Crush everything.
is like a beast **** coming.
People in front of him, like a poor prey, have been stared at him.
"Dead!"
Pu's attack finally came at this time, like a black python, to swallow Ling Xiao.
"Who will die is not necessarily true."
Ling Xiao smiled faintly, and the anti-sword appeared in his right hand.
That moment, Chong Xiao's sword intention pierced the sky.
blocked the black python.
The python tried hard to break the inverse sword, but it was obviously difficult.
Pui frowned, and the devil's wings slapped again.
Innumerable black sword qi shot at Ling Xiao like raindrops.
Each course is like a sharp arrow.
The space is pricked with holes.
"It's really a martial spirit of the devil's wing, so I won!"
The crowd of onlookers secretly sighed.
The black swordmans, they can feel the terrible edge from a long distance.
simply cannot resist.
"Crush me!"
Ling Xiao held a counter-sword in his right hand, and a blazing sword gas burst out.
chopped the black python completely.
The left hand directly urges the broken virtual finger.
Countless black swordmans are shrouded in a twisted space.
Completely crushed.
Ling Xiao looked at the opposite ink with contempt and sneered, "Who are the ants?"
You keep saying that others are reptile ants, but now?
I see your attack, but that's all. "
"What! How dare you look down on me!"
Pu Mo's face was somber, he said that the battle was resolved within thirty seconds.
Now ten seconds have passed.
Ling Xiao was not defeated, but his attack was easily crushed.
This made him really unhappy.
Speaking of this, Ling Xiao was able to smash Shu Mo's attack so easily, it was stained with the light of the anti-sword.
Inverse Excalibur is after all ten dragon-pattern emperors, crushing four dragon-pattern emperors in the opponent's hands.
But it is not stupid to use such a magic weapon.
Of course, if you are a double-faced or single-faced warrior, you don’t need to use the anti-sword.
Because Ling Xiao can win steadily.
It was at this time that Pu Mo struck again.
This time, the ink rose from the sky like a dark demon.
flapping the wings of the demon in the sky, a gust of wind hit.
has formed a huge tornado.
The black tornado is full of sharp cleavage.
seems to completely destroy everything in front of him.
"This attack is still like that, but in the face of me, it is still useless!"
Ling Xiao looked at the black tornado that was falling continuously in the sky.
smiled lightly.
Dragon God Ice Formation!
That moment, the world suddenly became very cold.
The speed of the black tornado is also getting slower and slower.
was gradually blocked by white glaciers.
"what's the situation?"
Pu Mo saw this strange situation and could not help but froze for a moment.
Such a powerful demon tornado was restrained?
The warriors of Tujia also felt incredible.
They thought that Ling Mo would use this trick, Ling Xiao would die.
But the situation is far beyond their expectations.
Not only did Ling Xiao die, but the scene was very strange.
The devil's tornado gradually froze, losing its sharp slashing spirit.
can't expect Ling Xiao to be killed.
That's ridiculous.
"Crush me!"
Ling Xiao's hand, a huge frost dragon leapt from the ice array.
opened the mouth to crush the already frozen demon tornado.
Then I ate it bit by bit.
"Oh, kill me in thirty seconds?
Sorry guy, you still have less than ten seconds, I want to see, how do you take the fart you put out. "
Ling Xiao stood there, looking like a god, dismissively looking at Pu Mo.
"This is impossible, how is this possible!
Go to hell! "
楮墨 is obviously not as confident as before.
He roared, slapped the demon wing, turned into a black afterimage, and madly killed Ling Xiao.
Under the wings of the demon, he is extremely fast.
instantly reached Ling Xiao.
Ling Xiao withdrew the dragon **** ice array, and released the child **** blood evil array!
When the blade-like demon wings are about to cut to Lingxiao.
Ling Xiao's figure suddenly disappeared.
"Aren't you fast? How come you can't even touch me?"
Ling Xiao appeared in the distance, looking at the ink sarcastically.
is like a cat playing with a sad mouse.
"That guy can't be touched, it's too fast.
Pu Mo's demon wings can't catch up? "
"How could this be possible, he only regained his physical condition, and the speed should not be so fast."
This speed is simply unpredictable! "
Everyone showed shock.
Ling Xiao's speed is a lesson for them.
They thought that the speed of ink was extremely fast, but in front of Ling Xiao, it was like a play.
This way~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Even if the attack power of Mo is no longer strong, but can't touch the other party, he can't kill the other party.
is completely meaningless.
"I do not believe!"
Pu Mo's face was gloomy and ugly, and he improved his skills again. His figure flashed and killed Ling Xiao.
The wings of the devil stretched out again.
Releases an attack like a torrential rain in the same direction.
It's a pity that no matter how big his attack range is, no matter how fast he attacks.
Ling Xiao can instantly disappear into golden light.
"Fool, it's been thirty seconds, and the fart you put on is so stinky!"
Ling Xiao stood there, showing a sneering expression.
makes the warriors of the Tujia look very ugly.
They don't blame Shumo, because Ling Xiao's strength is beyond their expectations.
With such a speed, how could Pu Mo easily kill him.
"Send you a gift!"
Ling Xiao suddenly extended a finger.
Breaking the virtual finger and detaching the void!
For a moment, the terrifying finger hit Pu Mo.
It's fast enough to give no response at all.
To tell the truth, as long as he uses it, unless the other party predicts in advance, otherwise it is impossible to avoid.
Pu Mo's head was stabbed into a hole.
