Chapter 434: Sarcasm
There were bursts of beautiful strings outside the tower, but this beautiful music was full of fierce killing intent, and Bai Jin and Lin Zong could only escape temporarily, thinking about it.
"It's not the way to go, it's hard for us to keep going. Baijin transmitted the sound to Lin Zongdao, and the two of them avoided the attacks of the qin sound one after another.
"Then kill. Lin Zong replied coldly, the magic sword in his hand instantly bloomed, and the strange sword qi kept rising.
"Damn bastard. Baijin scolded viciously, his body instantly swelled, and he pounced on him alone, letting the strings fight on his body, completely ignoring it.
The women quickened the strings in their hands and continued to exert a powerful offensive against the desperate man.
"He wants to break the formation. Min Lin saw Baijin's motives, it was indeed not good for them to fight like this, and they could only unlock this piano formation, and there might be a chance of victory.
Min Lin flew over, and as soon as the soul came out, it immediately caused a burst of mourning souls, and endless soul shadows overflowed from his body, hovering around him constantly.
A magic sword, a figure, rushed out from behind Baijin, he was the real killing, Baijin undoubtedly blocked all the attacks for him, and let him perform a killer blow.
The sword qi was like a rainbow, the magic light flickered, and with a quick sword slash, Min Lin's figure was also shocked out by the powerful sword qi, and he flew back dozens of zhang before he stabilized his body.
Wen Chong shouted badly, and the nine-colored flames were all wrapped in his body, blocking in front of the women, and the overlord instantly released it, making his own flames add a bit of domineering.
Wave by wave, the earth was torn, the magnificent sword qi rushed in, and the powerful momentum extinguished Wen Chong's flames a lot, and the women behind him were inevitably in trouble, and several people were killed in an instant, which made this formation suddenly chaotic.
Qin Shan was the first to regain her breath, and jumped up, a long qin was pulled out, and the sound of the six strings quickly spread out, and the magic sword instantly resisted the long qin, and the tip of the sword exploded her whole person.
"Senior sister. Qin Yin held the fallen Qin Shan, only to see a shadow like a ghost, quickly continuing to swallow it, without the slightest intention of stopping.
Baijin's figure also stopped, a mouthful of blood snorted, and his breath was chaotic, it seemed that the next attack of everyone just now consumed a great deal of true qi, but seeing Lin Zong's attack, his face was full of smiles.
The two women were instantly enveloped by the magic sword, and the strange magic sword transformed into several sword qi, unable to distinguish between the virtual and the real, and the energy flow fluctuations became more and more powerful, and in a blink of an eye, they reached the state of ascending to the immortal, making the two women look sad.
"Yin and Yang"
A figure flew quickly, and the two Xuan Gong forces merged into one, and they came out of their hands along the edge of the Dark Hell, and blasted into the dancing sword shadow.
Ding ding ding, several metal knocks in a row, the confused sword shadow was torn apart in an instant, and the clear shadow of the magic sword was revealed.
"Hmph, even if you break through my magical sword shadow, you won't be able to dodge this blow. Lin Zong's figure continued to fly towards Wen Chong, and the powerful energy flow converged on the body of that sword.
"Phantom Sword Rainbow"
The sword qi in front of Wen Chong's eyes did not change too much, only strong and domineering, the sword qi instantly skyrocketed by several feet, and the strength of the strength was conspicuous, this kind of powerful sword move surprised Wen Chong.
It's just that he has no way out, either next, or die in the sword qi, his cold face sank instantly, his hair was black and shiny, and his whole body was shrouded in a dark momentum, and the demonic state was fully revealed.
The black flame, with a dagger with a black body, one person, one weapon, the edge of the edge, this is the moment of the power fight, the brave wins when the narrow road meets.
The two black lights collided together, and a black light burst out in an instant, and it was not clear who had won, but the strong force made everyone present moved.
The two energies crossed over, and two shadows stood on the ground, and the two of them stood with their backs to each other, and their eyes were so cold that it was impossible to tell who had won the blow just now.
"This kid. Lin Zong knelt down, and crimson blood erupted from his arm, and the bone-eating pain made his entire arm numb.
His face was still cold, although the sharp pain in his arm did not affect his powerful fighting intent at all, "I haven't been injured for a long time, you are not bad." ”
I don't know whether it was praise or sarcasm in the words, his eyes were a little more bloody, and the sword demon in his hand was even stronger, which made people have to pay attention to this opponent.
Wen Chong turned his head without any expression, the battle with King Jiang of Qin Guang in the Ghost Burial Capital made his cultivation improve by leaps and bounds, just in terms of arrogance, compared with Lin Zong, of course, it was even better.
"Wen Chong, can you contain him?" Min Lin asked on the side, he was not worried about the two opponents in front of him, but the man in the tower, and what would happen after unlocking the seal of the Yueqin Treasure Land.
Wen Chong nodded and said coldly, "Leave it to me." ”
Min Lin nodded at him, and motioned for the women to follow him into the tower.
Baijin shook his head helplessly, and could only watch everyone walk towards the tower, after all, his breath had not fully recovered, and he had no power to return to the sky if he had the intention to kill the thief against so many people.
There were only three people left in the field, one of them was silently concerned, and the two of them kept rising, so it was necessary to distinguish the winner from the loser.
Lin Zong looked at Wen Chong coldly, looking at the opponent in front of him, the sword in his hand was about to swing out at any time, and a cold murderous aura was covered in his hand, threatening the opponent with a powerful magic pressure.
It's just that Wen Chong is still indifferent, and the demonic state makes him not afraid of the demon pressure at all, but more relaxed.
"Come on. Lin Zong shouted angrily, turned around and attacked Wen Chong, swinging his sword like a flying immortal outside the sky, the subtlety was indescribable.
With a bang, a dark dagger instantly blocked this fatal sword, making Lin Zong have to pay attention to this small dagger in Wen Chong's hand, which was indeed too weird and strong.
"Yang Yan"
Wen Chong raised his steps and retreated behind him, his hand did not stop surging energy, a black flame rose from the ground, burning out in an instant, the powerful fire turned from black to nine colors, and the air hissed from the high temperature.
"Lin Zong, what he cultivates is flame, don't you have a hard time with him. "Baijin only saw at this moment where this familiar flame came from, the flame of the Yan clan once shocked the heavens, but things are not human, making people forget such a powerful existence.
Lin Zong only had killing intent in his eyes, how could he care about what method the opponent in front of him cultivated, not to mention that he had never fought with such a flame, so he was contemptuous.
Lin Zong broke through the yang flames and attacked Wen Chong quickly, with a smart pace and light sword qi, this is his combat method, making people can't imagine where he will come out of the sword, and people can't imagine what kind of changes his offensive has, he is a killer full of aura, giving you a heavy blow where you least expect it.
"Overlord"
Wen Chong burned himself with nine-colored flames, and protected his body to the death, as soon as he calmly faced the cleverness, as long as he was tough, he still had a chance, otherwise he would have won Lin Zong's blow just now.
Lin Zong stabbed his sword into the flames, and the mighty sword qi quickly killed the figure inside.
The flames were extinguished in an instant, the high temperature dropped instantly, and what was transformed was cold air, and the cold air instantly turned into ice, making Lin Zong's entire body shape a lot slower.
I saw a figure flying out of the ice, with a fierce light in his eyes, and a murderous intent.
"Huh?" Although Lin Zong was startled, he quickly swung his sword to block it, and the Dark Hell was blocked by his magic sword like this, preventing it from leaping in the slightest.
"Bucket Turn"