Chapter 932： Fierce battle

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The Sect Master looked at the people with white eyes, with a chill that permeated people, and people could not help but stand upright.

Then he turned his head and closed his eyes again. In the void, the phantom of the huge **** became more solid, and the endless pressure pressed against the crowd.

Except for the three suzerains, the elders around them all became extremely emaciated, and each one fell into a deep coma. Their style gods seemed to be evaporating, and they constantly had spiritual power overflowing towards the giant style god.

"Ants……"

That kind of **** is supposed to be a phantom, but it is able to speak, looking at the crowd, showing disdainful emotions, faintly beginning to have life characteristics.

"They must be stopped as soon as possible, and the resurrection of the gods will be in trouble."

Before Yu Linglong's voice fell, the whole person rushed out. She never drags her feet into the water, and seems to be born with no fear.

boom!

The type of virtual shadow is really too big, and only half of the body has appeared, which has reached the limit of this mountain. If you stand up, there is nothing to say!

His arm swayed, driving the airflow, and actually made a very strong blasting sound. The air in the whole space seemed to be squeezed, making it difficult for people to breathe.

The huge arm, like Mount Tai, smashed into the sky and hit Yu Linglong. This arm is too big and extremely fast!

boom!

The whole mountain shone with brilliance, and under the formation of the array, such a shock did not even produce vibration.

Yu Linglong's body dissipated, and when he appeared again, he was already on the arm. The whole person drove forward quickly, and had reached the front of the god. The wrist turned, and there was a dagger, and he stabbed straight into the god's eyes. !

boom!

The other arm of Shishen lifted up, palms stretched out, and grabbed towards Yu Linglong!

In front of this palm, Yu Linglong is too small, as if it will be crushed with a pinch!

boom!

A huge palm slammed, but there was a trace of surprise on the face of Shishen. The jade and exquisite figure had disappeared when spread out.

"Moonblade!"

The fog condensed, and Yu Linglong appeared in front of Shi Shen. The dagger shone on the dagger. In the next moment, he could pierce Shi Shen's eyes!

嗤嗤嗤!

The red eyes of the divine red eyes are thicker, and there is a breath of destruction coming out. Yu Linglong's face has changed, and there is no time to react. A dazzling red mansions shoot like a laser!

boom!

Her figure disappeared under this red awn, and the whole person appeared intact beside Su Yu, where she initially stood.

It's just that Su Yu could clearly feel that her breath became disordered and her face paled a lot, which was obviously uncomfortable.

"Hey, he is actually a descendant of the nightmare people." The former patriarch opened his eyes again, with a sarcastic smile on the corner of his mouth, looking at Yu Linglong, "Even death can be transformed into illusion by you, but I don't know if you can How many times do you hold it?"

"Linglong, are you okay?" Gu Qinghong's complexion changed slightly, and he cared: "If it is not possible, let's go back to the rescue first?"

"Shut up!" Yu Linglong stared at him coldly, her legs bent and the whole person ejected again. This time, her target was the three suzerains in the crowd!

"Ants……"

Shishen continued to repeat these two words in his mouth, raised his wrist, and hit his fist straight!

With the help of the Nightmare, Yu Linglong's figure continuously flashed, getting closer and closer to the three suzerains.

"Linglong, I'll help you!" Gu Qinghong burst into a blast, and the golden light surged all over his body. His body seemed to be born with a sword, very sharp, and the whole person was straight like a golden sword. Jumped out.

The breath on his body was so strong that he even covered the jade exquisite, like a golden sun.

"Descendants of the Ares family?!"

There was a shocked look on the face of the Sect Master. The **** behind him actually gave up Yu Linglong, and punched Gu Qinghong with a straight punch.

boom!

When the two collided, Gu Qinghong was immediately blasted out, his body shot back quickly and hit the stone wall heavily, the whole person was embedded in the stone wall!

Apparently, the **** of the style was not very pleasant, and the ghosts all trembled and became a little vague.

Su Yu's eyes flashed, his heart was surprised.

According to his estimation, although the type **** has not yet been resurrected, it is obviously already at the peak of the **** realm, and Yu Linglong's strength has reached the upper level of the upper god, but because of the special ability of the nightmare, the strength is comparable to the upper rank. God is high-level, and Gu Qinghong can only have the peak of the median god, which is a thousand miles away, and the damage to the **** of style is actually even greater.

Since he is also a descendant of the prince, he doesn't know what kind of ability.

"Ants!"

The voice of Shishen was mixed with anger, and the other hand stretched out, grabbing at Gu Qinghong embedded in the stone wall!

It is strange that Gu Qinghong was obviously hit hard, and his body could not stand up in the stone wall, but there was no trace of blood on the whole body. This can no longer be described by the thickness of the skin At this time, Yu Linglong, who had not been attacked, easily reached the Sect Master, and the dagger in his hand spurred straight toward his neck!

Faced with this blow, the patriarch's face was full of tyranny, still sitting cross-legged on the spot, letting the dagger stab him.

clang!

With a crunch, the patriarch's whole body raised a strange airflow, blocking the dagger out. This airflow and the godlike shadow came from the same source, strange and solid.

Boom!

The stone wall collapsed, but Gu Qinghong's body was like a ant. He was caught in the hands of the **** and looked at Yu Linglong for help.

"This fool!"

Yu Linglong's face sank, and she could not help but scolded her palms, and Gu Qinghong, who was in the hands of Shishen, immediately turned into a dream bubble and came out.

puff!

There was a soft sound, but at the same time, a sudden angle was suddenly stretched out of the air flow from the master, condensed into a long sword, and straightly passed through Yu Linglong from the abdomen!

"Hey, hey, are the descendants of the nightmare, Xiuwei regressed so badly?" The patriarch stared at Yu Linglong tightly with his eyes full of white eyes, and said sarcastically.

"exquisite!"

Gu Qinghong's pupil shrank sharply, his bloodshot inside spread wildly, his face changed drastically, and his voice was extremely sad. From his body, Jin Guang became more intense, even his skin was dyed golden.

Yu Linglong's eyes slowly closed. Under such circumstances, her body still began to dissipate. As if everything just now was just a mirror flower and water moon, she appeared beside Gu Qinghong who was about to run away. "You give me a quiet time!"

There was blood on the corners of her mouth, pale as paper, and a wound on her abdomen. The transformation of the illusory reality clearly reached his limit.

The dagger passed to Gu Qinghong, "Hurry to wipe your blood on it!"......

(End of this chapter)