Chapter 380: Fearful Fear

"Four-four-four, how do you ......"

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In the exclamations of the two companions, the man in black who had just said that he would hand over Lin Zhan to him to deal with, numbered 444, was dead!

The right move, let Lin Zhan fly upside down, and Four-Four-Four also flew upside down, but it was obvious that he was flying in mid-air, with a neatly cut wound on his chest, and the blood flowed like a column, and his head hung back weakly, and finally fell down, with no life at all. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Xiaobai, the one that drags on will be handed over to you!"

Lin Zhan was not at his peak at the moment, colliding with the other party's sword qi, his body had been turning over the river and the sea, and his breath was agitating, but he had to persevere.

The detachment of the Xingchen White Jade Sword was intentional by him, and the sword was handed over to the sword spirit Xiaobai to perform, which was much more powerful than the current realm of the sword master.

This is also the reason why Lin Zhan always feels that he lacks confidence in front of the sword spirit, after all, Xiaobai is a sword spirit who doesn't know how many years he has gone through and how many high-level battles he has experienced.

Lin Zhan couldn't think too much, he could only make people look like he had abandoned his long sword and suffered a heavy blow, and after he landed, he stumbled and coughed up blood one after another.

Of course, coughing up blood is true, and all of these things are true.

He doesn't have to pretend at all, if he does, he will reveal flaws.

And the reason why the man in black who was hit by the "Serial Double Bead Concentric Deed!" sword style died was because at the last moment, when the sword spirit Xiaobai took over the Xingchen White Jade Sword, he cast a shadowless sword qi to penetrate and kill him!

Lin Zhan also knew it for a long time, and was preparing with all his might to deal with the second man in black.

"Little chop, how did you do it!"

The nearest man in black swept up, shouted in the air, and drew a serpentine soft whip, which made a burst of air-breaking whistling in the air.

When he asked this sentence, he didn't need Lin Zhan to answer, but only that he expressed his indignation and grievance at Si Si Si's burp.

The dignified monk at the peak of the Yellow Rank Nine Rank besieged the Sixth Rank Young Man, but he died first, and he died unexplained.

Under the sorrow of the rabbit and the fox, this black-clothed man with the number 174 wants to rise up and use a whip to whip Lin Zhan into scum!

Syllable!

This whip-shaped soft weapon has always been a combination of strength and dexterity, but this whip of 174 was pulled out with ten percent of its strength, and Lin Zhan dodged sideways, and instantly broke out in a cold sweat.

The rock face where I was just now had been pulled out of a gully several zhang wide by the power of a powerful whip, and the rock face moved, shattered and collapsed, which was really a miraculous workmanship. No, it's a ghost whip!

Lin Zhan met the enemy head-on, his fists burst into flames, and the two fire dragons intertwined and swirled and rushed out, but they were being dispersed by the whip shadow.

But at this time, he took out the long-lost ink sword with his backhand, and interpreted it according to the essence of the Xingchen swordsmanship, from the first style to the second style, there was almost no interval between the two moves, and he performed it one after another......

After the Flame Fist, although the flames were disturbed by the whip shadow and dissolved, it also caused a moment of chaos.

The glorious stars, with a blazing heat, with a tidal wave of energy, burst in.

Lin Zhan was also gritting his teeth and persevering, this kind of vigorous spiritual momentum really supported most of his spirit.

ā€œ...... It's this sword style again!"

Yes, it's this sword style again, Lin Zhan's sword is generally only this one move, and now it's two moves.

But it works, if it works, why can't it be used?

The Xingchen swordsmanship made the people in black suffer, they said that Lin Zhan was a Yellow Order Sixth Grade, a piece of garbage, and a scumbag, but when it came to the real duel, Lin Zhan had been showing them an alternative Yellow Order Sixth Grade.

Such a Yellow Rank Sixth Rank can almost compete with the Yellow Rank Nine Rank Peak like them.

The reason why 174 felt aggrieved and indignant was because he thought it was an accident and that something must have happened.

will think that Lin Zhan is just a thief who steals food.

But now, he also has a kind of grievance, and his experience is more obvious.

His kind of grievance was because of Lin Zhanjian's fierceness, which made him almost unable to resist, and he was about to be unable to bear it.

This is your own grievance.

The soft whip couldn't stop such a majestic glorious star sword power, and it shattered in the blazing flames and turned into pieces.

"It's the Xingchen Sword Technique that is going to kill you!" Lin Zhan shouted, not only to block the opponent in terms of combat power, but also to crush the enemy mentally.

The Star Sword Technique, if it wants to become a fear that terrifies the enemy, it must be shouted out loud.

Using the magic sword to interpret the star swordsmanship is now Lin Zhan's best handy, the sword spirit Xiao Hei Hei is in the growth period, and his spiritual sense is getting stronger and stronger, and the ink sword itself has been tempered several times, and it has been infused with the power of the nine stars, each time it makes the sword body tremble slightly, making the sword qi agitated, and making the opponent tremble.

The snake-shaped soft whip was destroyed, and 174 sacrificed a leather armor, which rose against the wind, becoming a tough shield in front of him, resisting Lin Zhan's crazy attacks.

And he, hiding behind the shield, made a short respite.

A chill rose in his heart.

In his divine sense, he also sensed the situation behind him, his other brother in black, who was fighting with a sword, more like he was struggling.

The white sword, which was thought to be discarded by Lin Zhan, was raised like a ghost before it hit the ground, and began to attack, which made 144 fall into disadvantage in an instant.

"What's the deal, the Yellow Rank Sixth Rank actually has such a powerful sword!"

When he said the words Yellow Rank Six Pins, he gritted his teeth.

Around the Xingchen White Jade Sword, there is always a dreamlike white shadow, following in a chic and elegant, like a dancing white soul, and the man in black finally knows that this is the sword spirit controlling the sword independently, and is making meritorious contributions to killing the enemy for the master!

In the hands of Sword Spirit Xiaobai, the Xingchen Sword Technique is naturally extremely light and elegant, but after this strange dance flies, the power of the glorious stars is like a falling star, and there is really no place to hide......

"Uncle Grass, you!" 144 was very unwilling, but he was never able to surpass the attack of the sword spirit, and after 444, he became the second to be killed at the peak of the Yellow Rank Nine Ranks.

"Blue you bird!" The divine sense swept farther away, and the man in black was even more powerless, and the three companions had already appeared a gap in the encirclement of the white bone tower, and one of them had been hit by the white bone tower like a bell hammer, and it was bombarded again and again.

The white bone tower, which was strong enough to withstand the attacks of the other two blackfriars, specifically hit the other one, one hit the other.

It seems that this attack is clumsy, but to the frustration of 174, every time he is hit, his companion flies up like a kite with a broken string, and then falls.

Until the impact again, he was never seen to get up again......