Chapter 1788

Bai Ling looked at the battle cloud in front of him calmly. His hands were full of green energy, which was the energy of endless plants in the Xingluo mountains. The battle cloud floated to Bai Ling. Bai Ling put out his hands and inserted them into the battle cloud. Then the battle cloud began to shrink at a very fast speed, and disappeared in the blink of an eye, It's as if it never happened.

And the two hands of Bai Ling changed again. They were originally green, but now the Green added a fresh red.

It's like blood.

This is the power of the battle cloud. In fact, this battle cloud is formed by the blood of the Terran soldiers.

Bailing looked at his two hands, white Petite palm was surrounded by red and green.

There was a heavy sense of killing on his beautiful face.

Today's events made him very angry. The Terran broke the treaty and attacked the Xingluo mountains without authorization. He looked down at the underground scene. Although the monsters have now occupied the absolute advantage, many monsters will never wake up again.

Although the most primitive laws are kept in the Xingluo mountains, and there are constant fights between monsters and beasts, after all, they are killed in the competition of their own people, not by others.

"Since you dare to come, you must pay some price to go."

Bai Ling gently stretched out his palm, as gentle as caressing his lover's cheek. The power of the white tiger gushed out continuously. He was bathed in a white light, and looked very holy.

When Liu Qian saw Bai Ling's hand, he knew that today's affair was over. He went to Yuan Shoucheng, patted yuan Shoucheng on the shoulder and said with a smile, "are you ok?"

Yuan Shoucheng did not answer, but looked up and down at Liu Qian and asked suspiciously, "what did you and he do in it?"

Liu Qian's heart jumped. How can this boy's feeling be so sharp? Can he see what he can't do. Just want to bring the topic to the past.

Yuan Shoucheng let out a exclamation and looked at the sky.

Liu Qian also looked in the past. Now Bai Ling's hands have become red, white and green.

Three colors entangled together, do not see a sense of incompatibility, but like a very close friend.

Then Bai Ling's two palms came together. The energy in his two hands was like water. At this time, it changed its shape in his hands and finally became a long knife.

There's nothing strange about the style of the long sword. It's just a tiger's head on the handle. It spits out a blade from the tiger's mouth. It looks very ferocious.

Bailing held the knife gently.

The momentum of his whole body has changed a lot. Bai Ling just now seems to have some unique coldness of women. But after holding this knife, his temperament has changed greatly. He is full of bravery, just like a hero in the battlefield.

The most obvious feeling is the three people who are running for their lives. They all feel that they seem to be targeted by some extremely dangerous people.

The white work properly a pair to gaze at the back figure of three people, lightly waved a knife.

Long Dao came out of his hand. It was clear that there was still a long distance, but in the blink of an eye, long Dao appeared on the top of the three people and fell down in a simple and unadorned way.

Three people's faces were pale. Li Nian bit his teeth and said, "we must go on." After the long sword fell, the first thing I met was all the armor of the Zhao valve Tianjie. The Zhao valve Tianjie put his hands together and tried his best to control his magic weapon. However, in front of the long sword, all these things became scrap metal. As long as the blade reached the place, none of these things could be stopped, and all of them were cut in half.

This knife has no way forward, and it has produced a momentum that no matter what blocks the front, it will divide him in two.

The face of Zhao's Tianjie was flushed with blood, and spilled a mouthful of blood on a shield. The shield's blood flashed and met the blade. At the moment when they were about to collide, the shield suddenly shrank, and the two sides stretched out. It was like brown candy. The edge of the long sword was completely covered.

Bai Ling sneered.

"A small skill in carving insects."

The voice spread all over the audience, and everyone heard it. The heaven step of Zhao valve was no exception. His face was flushed, but he could not say anything. It was perfectly normal for Bai Ling to say that.

And this brown candy didn't stop for long. Soon, cracks appeared on it and pieces fell to the ground.

Zhao valve Tianjie's face is decadent. All his magic weapons have been destroyed by the edge of the long sword. His face is full of bitterness. He looks at the two humanitarians. "You two, I have tried my best. The edge of this sword is not what I can resist."

He bowed his head. In fact, he didn't say a word.

That is, he felt that they were going to die in this place today, but this sentence was finally stopped by his reason. It was very unlucky that he didn't say it. I'm afraid that Bai Ling didn't have to do it. Li Nian and Li Changfeng killed him first.

Li Changfeng's face was solemn. He didn't say a word and stretched out his fingers. It seemed that the red river blood flag had received Li Changfeng's order. On the red flag, the ghosts with venomous eyes struggled to rush out of the blood flag and all rushed to the long sword. After these heads jumped on the long sword, they found the blade position of the long sword and bit it down. In the blink of an eye, The long knife is like a piece of honey resisted by ants. It's all bloody heads.

These heads can't bite the long knife, but a pair of teeth constantly rub on the blade of the long knife. Few people see this scene. It's really weird.

With the movement of these blood colored heads, the long Dao did have some changes. He had a red color originally, but now there is a very evil and strange red color on the blade.

And the long knife also stopped in the air, no other action.

The origin of these blood heads is not simple. These are the things accumulated by the demons in the red river blood flag who have been dead for many years. They are extremely filthy and can stain some magic weapons in this place.

Even for the long sword of shangbailing, it has a very significant effect

Bai Ling's brow wrinkled and hummed, "originally, you people can also refine such evil things, but it's not surprising that you are not a gentleman, otherwise you won't attack our Xingluo mountains."

At this time, no one was in the mood to talk to Bai Ling.

Three people are closely staring at the situation in mid air, it seems that those bloody heads have subdued the long knife, all of them have a light on their faces.

But this kind of relaxation only lasted for a moment, those blood colored heads suddenly lit up a white light, directly out, all the blood colored heads were extinguished in an instant. This kind of white appears from the head of the long Dao. From bottom to bottom, it seems that the long Dao has been washed once. In this way, the strange red is gone. The long Dao returns to its original appearance, and then slowly falls down again.

"Speed up." Li Changfeng yelled. There was some confusion in his voice.

The three of them used the strength of feeding, but the long sword was always on their heads, and they were still falling at that constant speed.

Finally, I saw the red river blood flag. There were huge blood waves on the flag. All the blood waves hit the blade, but it still had no effect, because the white light, a light layer, attached to the blade. No matter how the blood waves beat, it was hard to shake.

Seeing this, Yuan Shoucheng frowned and said, "I didn't expect Li Changfeng to have such an evil thing in his hand. It's really powerful. The blood stain can destroy the spirit of the magic weapon. It's very deadly. It makes the magic weapon lose its effect directly. However, it's useless when it comes to bailing."

The blood flag obviously felt the danger of being destroyed. Naturally, it rose up to resist. Countless demons jumped out of the blood flag and rushed to the sword. They were obviously the people who were imprisoned, but now they were not. The cage where they were imprisoned was fighting. It was really unspeakable sorrow.

The long sword shot out a lot of light, killing all the demons who were close to him. The blade fell into the blood flag, and the blood flag was torn open. Although it was slow, he was already cutting the blood flag.

Li Changfeng's face showed a trace of ruthlessness. Looking at the white spirit in the distance, he said, "do you really think I can't help it?"

Li Changfeng also showed a strange color on his face, and his smile was ferocious.

"The Styx is bleeding."

The blood flag suddenly began to tremble. The faces of those figures floating in the blood flag showed a look of great pain. Their bodies began to grow bigger and bigger, and then there was an explosion.

After an explosion, there was a steady stream of explosions. The three of them were safe under the blood flag, but Changdao was attacked by all the attacks.

This time, Li Changfeng is ruthless, fighting not to use this blood flag, but also to let Bai Ling's plan fail.

When a round of explosion passed, the sword appeared in front of the crowd, but now it was broken, and there were many cuts on the blade.

Li Changfeng laughed and said, "bailing, you still can't help me. I'm leaving now."

That's it. Li Nian felt that it was not good.

Sure enough, the white light on the blade flashed by, and the long sword exploded, too, and countless white swords shot at the three people.

Li Changfeng didn't expect that Changdao had such power after the self explosion of the blood flag. Without a trace of observation, he was directly pierced through his chest by a Dao Qi, and looked miserable.