Chapter 444

Name:God-slaughtering King Author:Si Shen
Double headed tiger shark detonated!

This is too decisive and extremely cruel. How powerful the explosion of more than a dozen double headed tiger sharks is. The terrible blast is unbearable, and fiercely rushes to Nanmen Maple with destructive power.

This set of actions is done in one go. Obviously, Lin Qingluo has honed countless times and won many victories with this series of offensives.

Often in the face of her, it is difficult to react so quickly. If you are careless, you will fall into her hands and let her kill you!

Destroy the withered and decadent, extremely overbearing, without any fancy, and the move is a powerful force.

Lin Qingluo drank and shot one after another to imprison this side of the sky. The thunder sea was boiling and the filaments were bright, bringing a breath of destruction.

Nanmen Maple's fast wind step speed was extreme, and he still couldn't escape this series of attacks. The moment when the iron fist tore the double headed tiger shark, he was out of control by the sudden explosion.

At this moment, the crisis came.

In the billowing waves, the silver wire of the Western sea approached silently, twined around his arms and thighs like lightning, and then interwoven all the way along his body.

Like zongzi, it is bound by flowers.

"Lin Qingluo is still as domineering as ever, and this boy will suffer." on the mountain peak, the emperor scorpion slowly shook his head. Originally, he expected Nanmen maple to surprise him, but he was imprisoned in the blink of an eye.

However, the emperor scorpion soon calmed down.

The xihailin family is a big Mac. It is amazing that two evil women came out of this world. They have extraordinary talents and means. They belong to the peak of their generation.

Lin Qingluo is good at intensive attack. He is decisive and straightforward. He doesn't give his opponent a chance to breathe. He will always win or lose within ten moves.

So far, no one has been able to force her to use the tenth move!

The silver silk of the Western sea can hardly be destroyed. Once imprisoned, life and death will be controlled by Lin Qingluo and slaughtered by her. Therefore, many monks will choose the way to escape when they see Lin Qingluo and do not want to be enemies with her.

As for the cold woman Lin Jia, who has never been around her, she is a powerful and arrogant mess. Xihailin's family came out of these two demons, which is also their blessing.

"How's it going? Does it feel a little fast?"

"What's the taste of being bound? I don't know if you like my way of binding. If you don't like it, I can change it. Eighteen kinds of binding will satisfy you."

"You say a word, admit a mistake and listen to my arrangement. Maybe for the sake of my girl's good mood, I won't feed you to my baby."

Lin Qingluo's petite body walked out of the thunder sea with a smile.

At the moment, Wu Qingfeng could not help but sink. He had personally experienced the horror of the silver in the West Sea. Once bound, he had no hope of fighting back.

"Is the childe going to fail like this?" Wu Qingfeng felt an unreal feeling in his heart. Shaking his head, he dismissed the idea.

Since he followed Nanmen Feng, he has never seen Nanmen Feng fail. Even in the face of the greatest danger, even in the face of the villain monk, he can kill the Jedi.

The two women in front of us should never defeat Nanmen Feng, at least not so easily.

"Hum..."

With the struggle of Nanmen maple, the silver wire in the west sea was shining. Instead, it contracted, became more and more tight, and even deeply strangled into his flesh.

The whole body was dripping with blood.

"Hey, did you hear what I said? Let me hear it." Lin Qingluo came to Nanmen Feng's body and shook his axe gently, revealing a bright smile.

With the gentle shaking of her jade hand, she gathered the silver wire of the West Sea for a few minutes, easily broke the body shield just arranged by Nanmen maple, and a few blood splashed out.

"Is it over? I don't think so." Nanmen Maple was imprisoned in the silk thread. There was no panic, but a smile.

"I just like the confident look of your men. Under my silver wire of Xihai sea, 99 people once talked nonsense. It's a pity that they all failed."

Lin Qingluo smiled and said, "come on, the good play begins. Give me a good performance. Be obedient."

Hiss!

With Lin Qingluo's jade hand shaking gently, a black awn suddenly appeared on the silver wire of the West Sea, emitting a strong evil spirit, which quickly invaded the wound of Nanmen maple.

It is highly poisonous. It infects the silver silk in the Western sea. Along with the blood, it will instantly invade the monk's body and destroy his internal organs.

In the face of such a dilemma, Nanmen Feng's eyes still didn't panic, even very calm, which made Lin Qingluo jump in her heart and showed a sense of danger.

However, she soon dispelled her concerns.

The silver wire of the West Sea is indestructible. The maple of the south gate has been tied up. How can it be broken? It is wishful thinking to break it through the power of the flesh.

Zizi

The black awn quickly eroded into the body of Nanmen maple, and the original red blood suddenly showed a trace of dark red. The highly toxic began to invade, and the thin line began to tear the body.

"Crackle..."

At this moment, a large area of thunder awn suddenly shot from the body surface of Nanmen maple, intertwined into a mass of thunder and fire, and a faint shadow of a rosefinch emerged.

The thunder and fire spread, and immediately flowed through the whole body of Nanmen maple. The silver silk of the West Sea that had been pulled into the flesh and blood began to burn, disintegrate and break

The silver silk in the West Sea is extremely tough and difficult to destroy, but what flows on the surface of the maple in the south gate is the grass carving of Lei Di, which contains a trace of the power of heaven.

As soon as thunder and fire come out, it's nothing to destroy the silver wire in the Western sea.

Lin Qingluo's smile instantly stiffened on her face. The sudden change really exceeded her expectation. The confident Xihai silver wire was broken.

What's more hateful is that an iron fist wrapped by thunder bombarded her head-on, and the force of thunder swept out unexpectedly exceeded her thunder sea power.

It's too close!

There is no escape!

The iron fist hit, the thunder and fire burned and surged. In an instant, Lin Qingluo was wrapped in it, wantonly destroying her body shield, and a powerful force blew her out.

Coughing up blood, the Tomahawk fell off, and the petite body fell heavily to the ground. Before she got up, a thunder interwoven war spear fell from the sky and pierced her waist and abdomen.

"Ah..."

In the shrill scream, blood splashed and scarlet. Thunder and spear nailed her to the ground. It was very difficult to move.

Nanmen Feng took one step and came to Lin Qingluo. The light point of the chopping virtual sword fell on Lin Qingluo's throat. The sharp sword Qi left a blood mark on his white neck.

"No, don't..."

Feeling the crisis of death, Lin Qingluo shouted hard. The accident happened so suddenly that she, who had already gained the upper hand, would fail in an instant.

It's too fast!

From nanmenfeng broke away from the silver thread of xihaishui until he fought back, he was furious and fierce, several times faster than Lin Qingluo's previous shot.

In an instant, the plot reversed!

"What happened?" the emperor scorpion suddenly turned pale, his eyes twinkled, and he could hardly believe his eyes.

At the moment of thunder, the silver wire in the West Sea broke and the Jedi killed?

How is this possible?

Is it an illusion?

A series of questions echoed in the heart of the emperor scorpion, completely shocked, not only him, but even Lin Jia was moved, and her face was no longer calm.

Pooh!

The cut empty sword in the South Gate Maple's hand cut Lin Qingluo's neck. The blood of the big tent sprayed out, scarlet and dazzling. She stretched out her hands hard to cover her neck, but she couldn't stop the crazy surging blood at all.

It was cold all over, and death came gradually.

Lin Qingluo suddenly burst out of her body with a dazzling light. Her body shape disappeared in an instant. She appeared 100 meters away and left a grass man in place, stained with blood.

Doubles!

At this moment of life and death, Lin Qingluo decisively used this secret treasure to replace her to die. This was originally what she planned to use in the divine war, but she didn't want to use it in advance.

A hundred meters away, Lin Qingluo's delicate body trembled. There was still a trace of blood on her snow-white neck. Her face was very ugly and her eyes were full of panic.

More, it is incredible.

She could not imagine that without that double, she would have become a cold body.

"This boy is too cruel." the emperor scorpion suddenly returned to his mind. He couldn't help muttering, and his eyes on Nanmen Feng became dignified.

This is definitely a terrible enemy, ruthless, decisive and crisp.

And no fear of the background.

Before that, he had mentioned the identity background of the two women to Nanmen Feng. As an ordinary monk, he would never dare to hurt the killer even if he defeated Lin Qingluo.

However, Nanmen Feng broke his cognition. Whether it is ignorance or intentional, it is no longer important. At this moment, the emperor scorpion labeled Nanmen Maple dangerous and should not be provoked.

"Who the hell are you?" Lin Jiaping thought quietly, quickly came to his sister's body, looked up and down, and just breathed a sigh of relief.

At the moment, Lin Qingluo's eyes are full of panic. More interesting, the misty water mist is flashing. It looks pathetic.

She was really frightened.

Growing up under the halo of xihailin's family, she has never encountered any immediate difficulties. All along, she has tortured and killed others. She never thought that she would be so close to death one day.

"My man, don't deceive." Nanmen Feng said calmly, looking very indifferent.

"Hurt my sister, you should die." Lin Jia looked cold and cold, and suddenly burst into a dazzling light with a long sword in her hand.

to be sonorous!

The sharp sword came out of its scabbard, and the cold light roared for nine days. The blade was cold and bright, illuminating the Fang Tianyu, and a sword sea emerged behind it.

Jianshan mountains rise and fall in the ocean, sending out the killing intention. The killing intention is heaven and earth, cold and amazing, and a tyrannical atmosphere pervades the world.

"I haven't seen Lin Jia for a long time. I'm really looking forward to it. How cold will the cold rose be?" the emperor scorpion said faintly.

Simply, he directly sat on the ground and watched the war quietly.

"That's a war." Nanmen Feng didn't flinch. She stared at Lin Jia calmly. The girl was more dangerous, just like a wild beast.

On him, he felt a dangerous smell like a villain monk.

With the sound of "hum!" Lin Jia rose from the air and floated in the middle of the air. His whole body was integrated into the sword sea, and the fierce air waves stirred up pieces of swords.