Chapter 622: The Gathering Place

Tianling's face was cold, and he did what he could, could he bury his cultivation in vain.

The dark yellow fighting qi covered the whole body, and the strange fire covered the god-killing sword, and the king power and the air flow emitted together. The figure disappeared in an instant, and reappeared, and the air had already turned into five figures.

Closing his eyes, he was startled by Tian Ling's sudden set of actions.

Is this TM still human, even if it is Long Zhan Thunder and Dugu Breeze, they can't do this, just fight when they say it, and they won't give you a chance to breathe and take precautions.

"Boy, this is not enough" The white-haired old man also moved.

The figure that was standing in place was the same as Tianling, and turned into five figures to meet it, but the figure was covered with a faint blue halo.

Something surprising happened, but the five figures of Tianling never dispersed, and the figure of the white old man was only one left in front of Tianling.

This shocked the eyes again, this is not an afterimage at all, everyone's attack is real?

Oh my God, I just feel that my head is not enough, and this day zero is inevitably too strong, this body method is not something that ordinary people can do at all.

Just now, the Dharma Protector used five afterimages, and the speed was basically incomparable, but now that I look at it, it's not necessarily true.

Tian Ling is not surprised, the blue fighter, it turned out to be the blue fighter of TM, and the speed alone is on par with his own 'shadow kill', how can this be fought? You must know that although this shadow kill is not his strongest body, it is not the weakest.

It's not that Tianling is not calm enough, and he can't calm down at all in the face of such a situation.

In the face of the cyan fighter, he is dead, and when he encounters the blue fighter, he basically doesn't have to fight.

The white-haired old man was also a little stunned by Tian Ling's body method, but then calmed down, this body method is good, but I still think that my speed can't keep up.

The figure disappeared again, and the fast sky zero couldn't catch it at all.

"Bump"

With a muffled snort, the chapter of the white-haired old man had already hit Tian Ling's shoulder, and the latter naturally smashed to the ground.

Tian Ling was shocked, the other party's speed was terrifying, and he didn't give himself a chance to dodge.

This palm didn't even have time to dodge, and suddenly a feeling of dizziness and pain entered Tianling's body.

Falling on the ground, Tian Ling did not hesitate, remained awake and rolled away on the spot.

A touch of sword qi had already pierced Tian Ling's left arm, and the white-haired old man already had an extra dagger in his hand.

"Hey, yes, little guy, so you can dodge, haha" The white-haired old man seemed to like fighting Tian Ling very much, and his figure disappeared again, reappearing in front of Tian Ling.

In the face of such a speed, Tian Ling wanted to scold, but there was no way to watch the other party come to him, but he couldn't do anything.

With those arms on his chest, Tian Ling simply turned into defense, but the white-haired old man smiled weirdly.

One palm didn't know when to stretch out, holding the dagger and stabbing Tian Ling twice in the abdomen, as if it was a joke, the figure had returned to the distance.

Tian Ling's body only felt that the strength was disappearing, and it was separated from him with blood.

This simple attack is not so easy in Tianling's opinion, he has already calculated the opponent's attack line, but he is wrong, the speed of this blue fighter has exceeded his imagination.

At that moment, he actually made two attacks on himself, and Tian Ling understood that it was not impossible if the other party wanted to kill him just now, but he was actually playing with himself.

This made Tian Ling very angry, but he forced himself to calm down.

In such a stalemate with the other party, he has no chance of winning, and the color in his eyes suddenly turned blood red.

The smell of blood filled the air, and now, Tianling knew that he would not be able to escape if he didn't use this trick.

Tian Ling also knows that the odds of winning are not very big, and his own strength is not high enough, even if he uses it, he may not be able to take advantage of anything.

The white-haired old man's face changed the same when he saw the change in the air, and there was an aura of fear in it.

As for the closed eyes, they were completely dull, and they didn't know how to describe it.

What kind of sword skills is this kid using? Why is it so earth-shattering?

"Let's withdraw," the white-haired old man said coldly.

He also understands that he is not sure to resist this move, so it is better not to take risks.

With this kid's current situation, he still has a chance when the other party runs out of strength.

So the white-haired old man quickly distinguished the pros and cons, and instead of blocking this trick, it was better to retreat as advance.

Closing his eyes, he also understood what the white-haired old man meant, and the two of them quickly burst out, not daring to stay for half a minute.

Tian Ling, who was releasing his sword skills, also understood what the white-haired old man meant, and the sky was thunderous, and a red halo faintly appeared in the entire sky.

A giant sword fell fiercely, and if the two of them were allowed to escape, their sword skills would be released in vain.

"Look, what is that?" Long Zhanhu, who was in the teahouse, also happened to see such a scene, and couldn't help but ask.

The dragon battle thunder and Dugu breeze also looked at it, their faces were stool, and they immediately said, "Someone, let's hurry over"

And Fu Xin, who has always been calm, couldn't help but stand up.

"Let's go too," Fu Xin said coldly.

This vision is definitely not such a normal thing, maybe there is already a battle in the distance.

"Boom"

When a move fell, the sky collapsed, and the entire mountain was almost flattened by the sky.

The white-haired old man also turned around with a solemn face, he wanted to leave, but the scope of this big sword was too large.

The white-haired old man was not only surprised, but the destructive power contained in it was even more terrifying.

It's not hiding at the moment, the blue light flashes a little, and it also uses its own strength.

"Ten Thousand Ghosts Are Lost"

With a loud shout, countless black ghosts roamed in the jungle.

Qi Qi rushed forward against the huge blood-red greatsword.

Seeing that even the Dharma protector had used his strength, he didn't dare to delay, and he used the trick 'Iron Rope Wrapping the Soul' not to be outdone.

The ground cracked, and rocks suddenly smashed around the peak.

The whole sky was gray, and it seemed as if the sky and the earth had merged.

Tian Ling was bleeding, looking at the picture he had created, and instead of falling, he staggered and moved.

This white-haired old man probably won't be killed by his own sand, and leaving here as soon as possible is the right way.