Chapter 295: Too Strong [Fifth Update]

In the face of a strong offensive.

Lin Xiao carried his left hand on his back, his clothes flew up, and the two fingers of his right hand rose together.

Swipe gently.

A sword in the dust!

An indifferent phantom, behind him, rose up.

The gaze is indifferent, looking down on the common people.

"This phantom ......!"

The little bald head and Shang Shun were shocked.

When ordinary people see this phantom, they will only feel that kind of indifferent artistic conception at most, ruthless and cold.

And the two of them can feel that this is not a human thing.

In their shocked, eyes.

This phantom is the same as Lin Xiao, with his left hand on his back, and the two fingers of his right hand at the same time.

Swipe gently.

Shout!

A sharp sword light rippled in the void, shooting out a wisp of faint ripples.

Whew!

The golden dragon claw was directly cut off by the sword light.

In the palm of the little bald head, a faint trace of blood appeared.

A drop of blood seeped out.

Roar!

The black devil let out a miserable howl, and his chest was slashed by the sword light.

A huge mark tore from his shoulder directly to his lower back.

Black blood, like spring water, flowed out.

Soon, the Black Devil was cut in two.

There was a hint of deep fear in the eyes of the black devil.

Although he is the embodiment of energy, in fact, it is more than that.

His body is an energy structure.

But there is also power, which was recruited by Shang Shun from the other world.

The advent of the black devil is a great magic technique.

There was a dead silence, and there was silence.

No one would have thought that there would be such a result.

The two terrifying powerhouses showed their tricks, but they only ended up with such a miserable end.

The golden dragon claw that refines the blood polar wheel and suppresses the blood demon holy son.

There is also the black magic that reigns over the world, tears the cloud cover of ten thousand beasts, and defeats the Lingyun Holy Son.

Facing Lin Xiao, he was vulnerable.

That's right, it's vulnerable!

Easily slashed.

Even their owner was slightly injured.

"It's too strong."

There was silence for a long time, and only people spit out these three words.

In addition, no matter how many languages there are, they pale in comparison.

Only strong can express feelings.

Today's events have given them the shock of a lifetime.

First of all, the little bald head and Shang Shun, with an invincible attitude, crushed everything.

Then, such two terrifying and invincible people actually had the appearance of being crushed by Lin Xiao.

"It was the right decision I've ever made in my life."

The Blood Demon Saintess's mood was agitated, her heart was pounding, and the huge double balls were undulating.

She felt that her admission of defeat was simply too right.

If you forcibly confront Lin Xiao and want to kill Lin Xiao, I'm afraid that you will already be a corpse.

Lingyun Holy Maiden, the clouds and mist rolled on her face, revealing a delicate face.

Her mood was so complicated that for a while, she couldn't control it, and the vitality in her body was circulating.

But at this time, everyone is in a state of sluggishness.

Therefore, even if she showed her face, no one paid attention to her and marveled at her.

"Damn it!"

Lingyun Holy Son gritted his teeth and killed Sen Han.

Why, why in the world, there are such powerful people.

Why, this person, not himself?

Why!

He was unwilling, he was extremely resentful, and his murderous intent was surging.

"Amitabha, donor, it's so powerful."

In the palm of the little bald head, the blood is still flowing, and it is difficult to repair.

The sword intent contained on it wanted to invade his body all the time.

The palm of the small bald head swelled up with a layer of intense light.

Finally, all the sword intent on it was wiped out, and the wound gradually repaired and returned to normal.

"Amitabha, donor, you have a relationship with my Buddhism."

Suddenly, such a sentence burst out of the mouth of the little bald head.

Shang Shun snorted coldly, and also repaired the black devil's injury.

He had heard this sentence countless times.

As early as the battle countless years ago, in the previous life of this little bald head, he wanted to suppress him and subdue him.

Every time, in the previous life of the little bald head, he would say, you have a relationship with my Buddhism.

Endless years, he heard this sentence again.

Well...... Inexplicably, there is so, a little nostalgia.

Lin Xiao sneered lightly, he had also heard this sentence countless times.

In his previous life, before he grew up, there were people in the Buddhist sect who said this to him.

Of course, those who say these words, they have become dead.

When he reigns in the heavens, there will be no one who dares to say so.

Everyone knows that with his domineering character, if he says that Buddhism has a fate with him, he can directly attack and kill the Buddha realm.

"Little bald, I advise you, don't hit my idea."

"Otherwise, you'll regret it for the rest of your life."

Lin Xiao said lightly.

Now, he has not had the intention of killing this little bald head.

If the little bald head doesn't know what to do, and not only says these words, but also wants to temper him, it will be difficult to say.

Even if this little bald head is still a little child, if he kills him, Lin Xiao will not be soft.

The little bald head said slowly: "Donor, the little monk is guiding you to a road to heaven that leads to the Holy Land of Bliss." ”

Lin Xiao shook his head, the Holy Land of Bliss, he hadn't been to it before.

"Little bald head, stop talking useless nonsense, think about it first, how to win me."

The little bald nodded.

"If I win you, I will lead you into my Buddha Sect Holy Realm."

"King Dawei Deming!"

Bang!

In the void, a huge, blue-black figure jumped out.

Six heads, six arms and six legs, wearing a tiger skin skirt, with flames burning on the surface.

On top of the six arms, he holds all kinds of weapons.

Sword, wishful wand, trident......

King Great!

The Flame Demon Venerable of Buddhism has the power of great virtue and can cut off all demonic obstacles.

King Dawei Deming, as soon as he appeared.

The most uncomfortable thing was not Lin Xiao, but Shang Shun and the black devil.

The black devil roared again and again, revealing all kinds of terrifying expressions at the Great Wei Deming King.

He felt the great threat from the Great Wei Deming King.

"It's these things again!"

Shang Shun scolded secretly.

It is not for nothing that the Demon Gate is restrained.

These Buddhist guys don't practice well every day, they are all studying, these strange things.

"Great Black Celestial Demon!"

Shang Shun was not to be outdone and resorted to secret methods.

The original black devil is rapidly changing.

The firstborn triangular, covered in scaly armor, holding a trident, is evil and monstrous.

"Kill!"

The little bald head and Shang Shun shouted in unison.

King Dawei Deming, as well as the Great Black Heavenly Demon, waved their weapons and killed Lin Xiao.

"What the hell is this!"

The people watching the battle were confused.

There are things they have never seen and heard of.

Today's events have had a great impact on them.

I don't understand it, but I still think it's amazing.

That kind of terrifying and monstrous momentum, as soon as they feel it, they feel their hearts beating wildly, their scalps numb, and they are in danger.

(End of chapter)