Chapter 419: The Terror of the Demon Race

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    When he was about to attack Lin Xiaopang, a sneer crossed the corner of Lin Xiaopang's mouth, and a hand stretched out to easily defuse Lin Hao's attack, and with one kick, he kicked Lin Hao's lower abdomen in an instant. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

    "bang"

    Lin Hao's body flew out upside down in an instant, and directly smashed several giant trees before he stopped and fell to the ground, spit out a mouthful of blood with a "poof", swayed and stood up with difficulty, looking at Lin Xiaopang's eyes in shock.

    He knew that Lin Xiaopang was very strong, but he didn't expect that even Lin Xiaopang's blow could seriously injure him now, far beyond his expectations.

    Seeing this scene, the cultivators on the scene all held their breath, with an expression of disbelief, Lin Hao was able to hold on for a long time under the siege of the ten Tianyuan period Great Perfection and the sixteen Tianyuan middle and late stages.

    And with such strength, now he was easily beaten away by the other party, and it seems that he was seriously injured, and now even Lin Hao can't withstand the other party's blow, do you have to explain here today?

    Seeing this, the three girls of Suxin hurriedly wanted to run over, but they were stopped by Lin Hao only halfway through: "Don't come here, stay there, I promise you, I won't die at his hands!" ā€

    The three girls looked at Lin Hao with a worried face, thinking that they would stand with Lin Hao in the past and live and die together, but they had to listen to Lin Hao's words, and finally had to stand in place.

    "You're too weak! Let them all help you! Otherwise, I wouldn't have found it interesting! Lin Xiaopang said playfully.

    At this time, Lin Hao was like a lamb to the slaughter to him, and he could kill him whenever he wanted, but before that, he wanted to play with Lin Hao, so that Lin Hao kept struggling in despair.

    Lin Hao wiped the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and said coldly: "That's right! I'm weak in front of you, but so what? Weak doesn't mean you can't kill strong! It's not necessarily all about the jungle in this world! ā€

    "Yo! ā€

    Lin Xiaopang looked disdainful, and hooked his finger at Lin Hao: "Then come on!" I want to see how you can defeat the strong, and don't let me down too much! Otherwise, your three women will be my slaves!" ā€

    Lin Hao's murderous aura surged wildly in an instant, Lin Xiaopang's words undoubtedly touched his reverse scales, and he snorted coldly: "You damn it!" ā€

    Immediately, his body jumped into the sky, and the fifth form of the Dragon Fist with endless anger attacked Lin Xiaopang with a dragon roar.

    Lin Xiaopang frowned slightly when he saw this, and the strength of the fifth style of the Dragon Fist was a little unexpected to him, but he didn't care much about it. The next moment, the demonic energy rolled all over his body, and he burst into a shout: "Magic Light Cannon!" ā€

     followed closely, and a faint flickering ball of light instantly shot out of his hand towards Lin Hao.

    "Boom"

     An earth-shattering explosion sounded, the circle of light of the explosion dispersed in all directions, the earth shook, and Lin Hao's figure was completely engulfed by the explosion.

    All the cultivators quickly retreated to a kilometer away, and Su Xin and Xiaoyu Li Juan quickly rose into the air, staring anxiously at the center of the explosion.

    After a few breaths, the smoke at the center of the explosion gradually dissipated, and Lin Hao's figure gradually appeared, his clothes were torn, and the hideous wounds on his body were overflowing with blood, which made people have a shocking sense of perspective.

    Lin Xiaopang was a little surprised to see that Lin Hao was not dead, but he didn't care too much, and said mockingly: "How is it!" I want to defeat the strong with the weak! Pipe dream! Ants have to have the consciousness of being ants! ā€

    Lin Hao looked at Lin Xiaopang coldly, without words, but tried to call out the dragon knife, now the dragon knife is his only hope, after calling for a while, the dragon knife still did not react at all, so he gave up calling.

    But at this moment, the dragon knife suddenly flew out of his mind, floating in front of his eyes, and the complaint of the immature boy's voice sounded in his mind: "It's really unlucky to follow you, I just recovered and met the demon clan again, and it is also a demon king-level existence!" ā€

    Lin Hao's face was happy, and he ignored the complaint of the dragon knife, and held the dragon knife in his hand, and then said in his mind: "Now I can only rely on you, don't talk nonsense, otherwise the master will really lose his life this time!" ā€

    "I can only try my best! The dragon knife said weakly, obviously not having much confidence.

    Lin Hao smiled bitterly in his heart, it seems that this time there is a chance that he will die.

      didn't say anything anymore, raised the dragon knife, and the true qi of the whole body was injected into the dragon knife, and the dragon knife was extended to several zhang in one breath, Lin Hao didn't make any pause, and flashed towards Lin Xiaopang.

    Seeing this, Lin Xiaopang's face finally appeared solemn, and it was too late to dodge at this time, so he had to put a strong demonic shield around his body, intending to take Lin Hao's blow hard.

    Lin Xiaopang's demonic aura shield did not have the effect of blocking the dragon knife, and it was broken by the dragon knife the moment it was contacted, and before he could make any reaction, the dragon knife directly cut off one of his arms.

    "Ah! ā€

    Lin Xiaopang screamed, and he didn't bother to pick up the fallen arm, and instantly dodged out of the attack range of the dragon knife.

    Seeing this, Lin Hao waved his sword qi continuously and attacked Lin Xiaopang.

    "Boom"

    Lin Xiaopang hadn't reacted yet, he was hit by a series of knife qi, and there were continuous explosions where he was, but all this was not over, Lin Hao still waved the dragon knife in his hand and continued to attack the past.

    With the constant swing of the dragon knife, there was not much true qi in Lin Hao's body, but he still kept holding on until the true qi in his body was almost exhausted, and then he stopped, holding the dragon knife that had changed back to its original state, and looked at Lin Xiaopang vigilantly, in his divine sense, Lin Xiaopang was only seriously injured and did not die in this wave of attacks.

    "It should be dead! This attack is so violent! ā€

    " It is estimated that he will not survive, the knife in Lin Hao's hand is simply too good! It's just that he started to why he didn't take it out to deal with Yang Qian and the others! ā€

    The cultivators around him were full of emotion when they saw this scene, and they all thought that Lin Xiaopang was dead.

     And Yang Qian and the others were afraid, if Lin Hao also took out this knife to deal with them when they besieged Lin Hao, it is estimated that he would have gone to hell to play.

    Where Lin Xiaopang was, the smoke from the explosion gradually dissipated, revealing an embarrassed figure.

    Lin Xiaopang looked at Lin Hao with a hideous face, he didn't expect that the ants in his eyes could hurt him, and he was also cut off an arm, this kind of shame, as one of the three demon kings, how could he accept it.

    "Ahh

      immediately raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, and the severed arm grew out instantly, and the demonic qi of the whole body was restless and murderous.

    "Holy! It's not dead like this, this demon is too terrifying! The severed arm can still grow, and now we're finished! ā€

    "I think we'd better run away!" There may still be hope of survival in this way, Lin Hao obviously has no strength to fight again! It's really a dead end to stay."

    sp: Ask for flowers!

    

    

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