Chapter 213: A Technique
"Great! I find you getting more and more charming in the colder months. No wonder the boss chose you to be Zhao Minghui's tripod stove!
Luo Jianguang smiled more and more happily. Suddenly, his body hung and he stepped on it.
"Lin Su!"
"Young master, Uncle Tenryu was abandoned by this animal in order to save me!
Two voices of surprise rang out one after the other. Yueji and Lin Hong looked at the figure that walked slowly.
The star of the east rises, releasing the first rays of light between heaven and earth. Lin Asu stood in the sunshine, like a shrine falling from the sky.
He stared coldly at Luo Jianguang's beautiful and somewhat evil face, and muttered: "One of the two big lackeys of the Zhao family, Shura, is a man and a woman who are the first demon kings of the Yuan Dynasty" No wonder he has such a penchant for being too much!"
Luo Jianguang's students all shrank back, and he smiled and said, "You killed Young Master Lin Asu?"
"Didn't you hide your tracks just to bring me here?"
Lin Su grinned. He chased him all the way. He thought that the murderer who had done such a cruel thing would hide his whereabouts, but he didn't expect this person to be so open-minded and not hide his whereabouts at all.
When he told himself that he was the king of Sura, he suddenly remembered it.
Abstract "Purgatory Shura" are two rising stars of the Demon Sect in the early Yuan Dynasty, famous for their ferocious, cruel, and ferocious combat effectiveness.
Although I had long guessed that the influence of the Zhao family in the early Yuan Dynasty was great, I didn't expect that this Shura Emperor was also a figure cultivated by the Zhao family.
"What a joke to bring you here? Does it take so much thinking to deal with a little man who only has a firm middle ground? You overestimate yourself!"
Luo Jianguang squinted his eyes and said with a sneer: "Ben Jun didn't hide his whereabouts, but there are no people worthy of his scruples in the Grange" Anyway, Tong Tong must bury Ben Jun with Zhao Minghui's fool Why waste energy to cover up his whereabouts? But you actually let this gentleman dare to chase him back single-handedly, do you think that if you learn some Buddhist skills, you will be able to demons and monsters?
Lin Asu smiled indifferently, glanced at Yang Tianlong, who had a broken leg, and said suddenly, "I don't know if you can be a demon and a demon, but I know that it is not difficult to kill you."
In his mind, he quickly recalled the rumors about the god Xiuluo in his previous life, and his lips also showed a sneer: "Oh, by the way, Lin suddenly remembered one thing, hasn't Senior Brother Luo been chasing flowers recently? How can I have time to trouble me? Has Monk Hua taught him a lesson?"
These words are puzzling, but Luo Jianguang seems to have been debunked. The smile on his face immediately stiffened, and a strong evil aura suddenly erupted from him.
His pupils contracted, and his voice became more and more feminine: "Lin Su, you can rest assured, Benjun won't let you die so easily" I will let you watch Lin's family fly ashes in my hands, and watch your relatives be skinned by me!"
Luo Jianguang immediately disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he was swept over Lin Su's head.
Hey!
In the bleak sound that pierced the sky, a beam of light like ink broke through the night sky, splitting like electricity.
As soon as the black light appeared, the ferocious killing machine had already covered an area of 10 square feet, and the fierce Lin Zheng and the others were covered in sweat.
"Taiwan skills, Xiuluo Taogong, Lin Su, you have to be careful!"
As soon as Luo Jianguang spoke, Yueji's eyes were filled with deep worry.
Shura sword and drum is a secret martial art passed down by the Devil sect in the Yuan Dynasty. It condenses the Dao bones with the spirit of lawlessness and refines the meaning of the Xiuluo knife to the extreme.
Looking at the black knife, it was clear that I didn't know how much resentment I had absorbed before I saw this sight. This knife is no less powerful than a powerful man who has reached the top of the world, and it is no wonder. Luo Jianguang dared to say that he could kill more people!
"If you're careful, you'll live. "How can so many martial artists die in this world?"
Luo Jianguang glanced at Yueji fiercely, his face full of disdain.
"Four stairs, steel walls"!
At that moment, Lin Su drew a mysterious rune in the blank space between his hands.
When the rune appeared, the light suddenly disappeared, and a layer of black light passed silently overhead.
Zheng!
This is like splitting a steel ingot with a deafening roar, and before people can see the result clearly, they hear Luo Jianguang sneer and say: "Is this the fourth-order golden rule?" What a joke This army has lived for so many years, and has never seen such a strange way of doing things. Are you bullying Benjun, Lin Su?
"What if it's not the gold standard?" "As long as you can kill you, it doesn't matter what attribute you use!"
Lin Su argues in his ears about Lee!
Luo Jianguang's slender eyes were blooming, contrary to his previous feminine posture, his words were as cold as ice?!" Feng is charming, Fu Wu double cultivation, it is the miscalculation of the monarch "Is it possible that you are a descendant of the great alchemy sect Although you are a companion of soul refining, you dare to corrupt my behavior today, and this king will also corrupt your corpse."
His figure flashed again, and the knife in his hand suddenly split into countless thin blades, and rushed straight towards Lin Asu.
"One of the three magic districts, the alchemy zone?" "Even if they dare to accept me, I won't dare to go!"
Lin Ah Suhao smiled, the runes were pulled out again, and a fourth-order rune steel wall appeared in front of him.
Zheng!Zheng!Zheng!
The sound of gold and iron is endless. The knife and Mang were under Luo Jianguang's control, and they hit the same point of the black barrier at the same time.
Popular!
If the blisters burst, the black barrier will break, and endless leaves will whizz over the sheets.
"Stacking, stacking, sixth-order flow, Yanlong appearance!"
In the yawning of the knife, Lin Su snorted coldly, and the double stacking technique made him appear like a streamer.
After a while, the clothes on his right arm were torn, revealing the general body of a dragon-shaped puncture.
Growl!
Heaven and earth rushed in, the three-inch-long smoke dragon roared and rushed into the sky, and the thick and thin pillar of fire rushed into Luo Jianguang, who was half a mile away.
"Elves and beasts about to enter the fifth rank?" "It's not weak, but it's hard to defeat it in front of me!
Luo Jianguang's eyes were full of time, his hands were closed, and the shadow of the knife immediately returned, forming a half-inch-long black flying knife in front of him.
The black throwing knife was surrounded by a gust of wind. Between the roars, it was as if a completely wronged soul was howling, haunting, palpitating.
"Let's go!"
He shouted loudly, and the black throwing knife shot straight into the pillar of fire. Wherever it passed, the fire was extinguished, and burned until it reached the dragon's head.
Sigh!
All kinds of vicious faces were disillusioned, wrapped around Yanlong's body, it howled miserably, rolled in the air, but could not get rid of it.
Lin Su only felt a sharp pain in his right arm. Bleeding spots on the surface of the skin.
He immediately withdrew Yanlong's soul, his hand as open as Su Lian's, and his face muttered solemnly, "Black Mandala's Fetal Realm!"
The sky and the earth suddenly darkened, and the eternal dark space seemed to be evoked by him from another world, like a dark cage falling from Luo Jianguang's side.
(End of chapter)