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Chapter 239

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Kaka Kaka
With endless coercion, the blood -colored light was swept away, and the sword gas in the sky shocked.
"Haha, Brother Ziye Mighty"
"The power of blood is invincible"
The disciples of the Purple Palace shouted loudly, and the momentum was shocking.
Even the older generation of characters jumped slightly, and secretly amazed.
"I am afraid that only Yu Fei can compete with him." The elders of Yu Guo lowered.
Lin Xuan was hit by the blood -colored light, and her body kept back, and at the same time, the lightning bloomed, so that she removed the power.
"The powerful power" Lin Xuan was slightly sinking. Only after fighting, he really felt the horror of the power of blood.
According to Jiuye, this is just the thinnest blood.
The power of his blood cannot be used for a long time, I will consume him first
Lin Xuan pierced a sword, and the weird attack of the mellow wind.
In his all directions, countless swords were suddenly poured out, forming a cross -stranding.
Zi Ye is covered with blood, and his breath is strong. Each trick contains terrible power.
One palm waved out, a purple light palm of several meters high, and bombarded towards the four sides.
At the same time, his body flew out like a meteor, approaching Lin Xuan.
Zi Ye didn't want to consume this way, he had to save combat power in order to fight Yufei again.
Like a purple phantom, purple night lightning attack.
The light in the eyes intertwined into a purple -red light net, shrouded in Lin Xuan.
At the same time, he opened the bow left and right, waved two huge palms, and kept bombarding Lin Xuan.
For a while, the three squares of Lin Xuan were attacked, and the space was almost burst.
Lin Xuan's face was slightly sinking, and the only left to him was back.
But he couldn't step back. Through the soul power, he had perceive the momentum of Ziye.
And this momentum directly affects the combat power of the two sides, he will not let Ziye continue to survive.
Moreover, as a swordsman, it is even more impossible to retract.
In the eyes, the sword flickered, Lin Xuan's long sword lifted flat, gently stabbed out.
The wind is light and cloudy, as if a sword at will.
But everyone felt a cold heart, as if being stabbed.
Fengdi a sword.
Lin Xuan ignored the light palms on both sides, and only purple nights in their eyes.
This sword contains 50 % of the fire of Emperor Feng, which is one of Lin Xuan's most powerful attacks.
Sneer
The sword light passed, like a floating light, it was almost the extreme.
The light palms on both sides were cut off by the waist, and it turned into fragments and dissipated. The purple -red light column in front was also blocked.
A light sword, but it is as heavy as 10,000 pounds.
The surrounding winds seem to be incorporated into the sword, and a vacuum zone appears in front.
The purple -red light appeared cracks, and the momentum of the purple night was blocked.
"You can't stop it"
Drinking high in Ziye, his body is hard again, the bloodline breath is strong again, and the luster blood color is shrouded in the Quartet.
"This is"
In the distance, the empty girl Yu Fei felt the power of this blood, and also changed her face.
"So horizontal blood"
She sighed slightly, even if she had to deal with this kind of attack, how could Lin Xuan a person who had no blood pulse could be blocked?
Faced with such a lingering attack, there was a hint of firmness in Lin Xuan's eyes.
He clenched the sword of the autumn marks and urged the sword to the extreme.
Behind the faucet appeared, horrible, a sound of a dragon chant sounded.
"Sky Flying Star"
Lin Xuan did not hesitate to lose spiritual power, and exhibited his long -standing stunts.
This trick is practicing every day, and the power is still above the sword of the Emperor Feng, but the consumption is too much.
Under normal circumstances, Lin Xuan will not use it, but now he can't help it.
The sword light flashed, Lin Xuan was like a meteor, passing by in the air, and bringing a light tail.
嘭 嘭
The blood -colored light cylinders were hit, and one of them came out.
And Ziye was caught in the crisis, and this sword obviously came to him.
Life is threatened, he can't hide anything, the whole body of qi and blood rollover, forming blood -colored armor, and protecting his key.
Bleak
The long sword was nailed into it, piercing three points, and the strong impact flew out with the purple night.
puff
Ziye flew 30 meters in the air, so it was flying off by a huge force.
He fell on the ground embarrassed and smashed the ground countless cracks.
Rush
Everyone was stunned, as strong as Zi Ye, and the power of the blood outlets was beaten.
"Impossible, how is it possible"
"How could this kind of martial arts surname Lin" stayed in place.
In the distance, Yu Fei also frowned with an eyebrows. This scene was beyond her expectations.
"You, you dare to hurt me" Ziye climbed from the ground, crazy roar.
Who is he he is the big disciple of the Purple Palace, and the owner of the power of blood.
Before that, he never put anyone in his eyes.
However, not long ago, a girl showed the power of blood as he was as strong as him, which made him fight.
And now, a person with no blood pulse has overturned him to the ground.
This is what he can't stand
"I want to break your corpse, and I want you to bear the pain of burning soul"
Ziye's face twisted, and his voice was endless.
The blood of blood rushed to his eyes crazy, making his purple pupils become blood red.
"Fire of the Soul"
The low sound sounded, as if in the ghost.
Everyone trembled, and the soul seemed to have been burned.
"Isn't it that kind of secret?" The disciples of the Purple Palace were shocked.
Hua Yan's pretty face was full of shock. She had heard of this secret, but it is said that no one in the younger generation can perform.
"Unexpectedly, he was able to perform such a secret." A kind of elder in the stands was also shocked.
The most ugly expression is Elder Song and Elder Gu. The two of them know the horror of the fire of the soul. That is simply the nemesis of the soul.
"Lin Xuan, please"
The two prayed in their hearts, they didn't want Lin Xuan to have an accident.
However, Lin Xuan did not have the fear of imagination, and he even showed a smile of laughter.
"Is the Fire of the Soul"
At the time, Ji Ye decomposed several inscriptions from the inscription of the stone eyeball, and one of them was the fire of the soul.
However, Later, Lin Xuan made it out in the form of the soul sword. He once thought about the sword of the soul to cooperate with the big dragon sword, and the power was greater.
But this fusion has not yet succeeded, but the Soul of the Soul has mastered it.
The left eye flashed, and the soul force was formed an invisible sword, surrounded by him.
call
A group of spiritual fire suddenly appeared, and he wanted to burn his soul, but it was instantly beheaded by the sword of the soul.
Zi Ye's pupils shrink, and he can feel the extinguish of the fire of the soul, which makes him very disturbed.
The fire of the soul can burn all the strong men under the spiritual realm, and the power is difficult to imagine.
However, Lin Xuan has nothing to do, and she also cuts out the fire of the soul.
"This is impossible." Ziye finally couldn't control the fear of his inner heart, and screamed out.
Chapter completed!
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