Every time he killed someone, Xia Ling had a hint of enlightenment. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 The weapon in the hand of info is what he is wielding it for, and what is his martial arts for.

Power, whatever it is, is not because of destruction. Even though the universe is full of darkness, there is still the brightest power that gathers in the vast cosmic space.

The mysterious power in Xia Ling's chest began to gather continuously, and this power was imperceptible to Xia Ling. Unconsciously, he has changed Xia Ling's system.

The power of heaven and earth converged into Xia Ling's body. Although Xia Ling is only the strength that has reached the eighth layer, but this is the strength in his body, but it has already entered the innate level.

The innate power began to converge into Xia Ling's body. At this moment, Xia Ling finally encountered his worst enemy, a master who had reached the innate level of blood exchange.

The training of terrorists is even more rigorous than that of ordinary warriors. And every warrior who has reached the innate level of blood exchange is an important cadre of terrorism. This mission is led by this person.

The person in front of him was a man in his thirties, with gloomy eyes and a hooked nose, which added to the ruthless anger. His long curly hair and thick beard are testaments to the brutality and ruthlessness of this man.

He didn't even care about the lives of those people that Xia Ling killed, because in his eyes, his own lives just didn't exist.

Xia Ling looked at the bearded man in front of him and slowly calmed down his source power. This strength has exceeded his expectations, and in a normal confrontation, he is definitely not his opponent.

This is a person who is ruthless to others and to himself. From his eyes, Xia Ling only saw thick bloodshots, which represented destruction, cruelty, and madness.

In his hand, there was a huge battle axe, and the battle axe had a trace of electric light on it. Modern weapons, of course, will not simply create an axe, they will make weapons give all kinds of attacks.

Of course, such a thing is only effective for some ordinary warriors. For some people who have reached the innate strength of blood exchange, this kind of click will not cause much damage.

But for Xia Ling, the taste of letting the current pass through his body is not pleasant.

Gripping the two scythes in his hands, he headed for the huge axe. The sound of thunder and lightning sounded like the other party's axe was raised high, and there was a mocking look in his eyes.

With a loud bang, Xia Ling's two scythes crossed and blocked the blow of the giant axe. However, his hands were numb from the huge blow, and the floor under his feet was shattered.

However, Xia Ling was not in a big problem, the leader of the terrorists widened his already big eyes, and he didn't understand how Xia Ling blocked his blow at all, you must know not only because of the horror of his strength, but also because of the paralyzing effect of the thunder and lightning on the axe.

But Xia Ling didn't react at all, because the soul harvester in his hand was not conductive at all. Ordinary weapons are forged from steel and have a conductive effect.

But the soul reaper in Xia Ling's hands couldn't see what the material was at all. It is not stone or gold, but it does not conduct electricity at all, with a transparent glow, and I don't know what material. But it is extremely sharp and has extremely magical abilities.

The two fought several times again, and this time Xia Ling would not go toe-to-toe with this guy. The axe in his hand is indeed very powerful, and the weight of its own weight combined with its strong strength makes the damage caused extremely huge.

Fortunately, Xia Ling's soul harvester is also extremely hard, and very sharp, so he can fight this giant axe head-on, otherwise Xia Ling would not be able to fight at all.

Even so, Xia Ling just insisted. Even if Xia Ling's double sickle was sharp, it couldn't split such a heavy axe, and all it could do was to make a few gaps in it.

An axe swept over, and Xia Ling rolled out on the spot. After standing up, I was not embarrassed. But Xia Ling just couldn't beat him, which was also a very helpless thing.

The lack of strength is Xia Ling's biggest weakness now. No matter what the other party said, he was also an innate master of blood exchange, even if he was holding a heavy weapon, Xia Ling had no way to defeat him with dexterity.

The difference in levels was too big, Xia Ling looked around, there was basically nothing that could be used. Those firearms, Xia Ling can't use them at all, and even if they do, it is estimated that they will not be able to deal with the strong man in front of him.

A huge axe slashed towards Xia Ling. Xia Ling dodged away, and countless pieces of rubble hit Xia Ling's cheek, causing a burst of pain. However, the attack of the giant axe was not over, and the axe slammed sideways.

Xia Ling's body seemed to be twisted, and with an unbelievable movement, he dodged the axe in front of him. Xia Ling gasped violently, and he couldn't have imagined that at this time, he actually remembered a posture in the God of War catalog.

The martial arts in the virtual world, although it is said to be simulated, but what can be used in the real world is only moves and skills, and internal strength cannot be brought, and it is unbelievable that Xia Ling can use it.

But there was no time to think about these things, and the other party slashed at them again with an axe. Xia Lingzhi had time to block the sickle in his hand in front of him, and with a bang, one of the sickles in Xia Ling's hand was directly knocked away.

The powerful force almost cracked Xia Ling's mouth, and the scythe slashed through an arc of light and slashed into the earth.

"Kill!" The bearded man shouted, his eyes were filled with excitement and bloodthirsty light, Xia Ling, who had already lost a scythe, could not be his opponent. He could already imagine the feeling of Xia Ling's body being split in half, and the scorching blood spraying on his face.

However, an accident happened, and Xia Ling's body was suddenly pulled out by a huge force. There seems to be something that let Xia Ling leave, or Xia Ling flew out sideways.

Not only the leader of terrorism was stunned, but even Li Jie'er and others, who had just come to the scene, were stunned.

They came all the way, and they didn't know how surprised they were. When they witnessed the cruelty of this group of terrorists, they also saw how horrible their death was.

None of them were intact corpses, and each one was split in two by the angry Xia Ling. That smooth incision, one-hit fatal combat power, maybe Xia Ling's strength is not enough, but his ability to kill people makes people feel chills.

Although Li Ren himself would definitely not lose to him when he fought against Xia Ling, or even defeat him. But he didn't dare to say that he had the lethality of Xia Ling, and he couldn't kill the enemy simply and effectively.

When they saw Xia Ling, it was the moment when the terrorist leader slashed down at Xia Ling. Li Jie'er closed her eyes directly, not daring to watch the scene.

However, he quickly opened his eyes, because she found that Xia Ling was not dead. Instead, in an uncanny way, it flew sideways. A chain that shone with an inky crystal glow dragged Xia Ling over.

At this time, the end of a sickle in Xia Ling's hand was connected to a chain, which happened to be connected to the scythe that had just been knocked away. When Xia Ling faced the axe, he suddenly felt the pull in his hand.

Without thinking about it, Xia Ling pulled hard, and the whole person was actually pulled over. Looking at the sickle in his hand, Xia Ling was speechless with excitement.

Originally, there was no such chain, but at this time, the two scythes were connected together, and such a weapon was beyond the scope of Xia Ling's thinking. This is also not a scientific category, because he is completely unscientific.

At this time, Li Ren was the only one who knew something. He opened his lips with difficulty and slowly uttered two words. "Hallow!"

A holy weapon, a weapon that does not belong to the category of humans, nor does it belong to the category of known. No one knows exactly how the Hallows came to be, only that the Hallows are powerful and not available to ordinary people.

Legend has it that he is the most primordial force born in the universe. From the moment of birth, the form has been decided, and the holy weapon also has many magical functions, and hiding is one of them.

Xia Ling's soul reaper is such a holy weapon. However, Xia Ling didn't know, so now, he was only developing a little bit of the power of the Soul Reaper.

The two scythes are connected to each other, and the chain is connected no matter how far away. In this way, two scythes, one of which can follow Xia Ling wherever you go.

"How nice it would be if you could turn it into a giant scythe!" Xia Ling's fly in the ointment. In the face of a crazy attacking enemy, Xia Ling's method was also a crazy attack.

If you have a weapon at hand, then you will definitely get twice the result with half the effort. It's just a double scythe, but it's more than enough speed, but not enough attack power.

Just as Xia Ling sighed, a strong ghostly light erupted from the soul reaper in his hands, and the two weapons got closer and closer, and then, the two scythes actually merged into one.

A sickle with a length of more than three meters was erected in front of Xia Ling. Xia Ling opened his mouth wide and looked at the sickle in front of him in a daze, unable to believe that this was real.

Don't talk about Xia Ling, Li Ren and Li Jie'er are a group of people, and they can't believe it. The leader of the terrorists was even more shocked, but soon, there was a lack of greed in his eyes.

The Hallows, he had heard, it was something of legend. But when the legendary things are in front of your eyes, and you can get them so easily, then who can not be tempted.

The leader of the bearded terrorists burst out with all the strength in his body at this moment and rushed towards Xia Ling fiercely. Kill Xia Ling, that holy weapon is Lao Tzu's.

Looking at the bearded terrorist rushing over, Xia Ling didn't even think about it, and waved the huge scythe in his hand. At this moment, the scythe seemed to cut through the space and stabbed forward fiercely.

With a loud bang, the giant axe in the hands of the bearded terrorist almost split in two, if it wasn't thick enough, this scythe would have become two halves.