Under Ling Huan's all-out sprint, Wang Liujin resisted with all his strength, but he staggered backwards under his feet, and his body trembled. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info his eyes were bloodshot in an instant, and when his expression was hideous, he gritted his teeth and insisted. As long as he can hold on to two breaths, Wu Mang will be able to arrive and will definitely bite Ling Huan's throat.

Ling Huan and Wang Liujin were like two biangular bulls, fighting with all their might, between the black gloves and the Qiushui Holy Sword, there was a piercing metallic moan, and for a while, no one could break through the opponent's defense.

In just an instant, a fishy wind suddenly came, and the black light flashed and slammed into Ling Huan's neck. There seems to be a mysterious connection between Wang Liujin and Wu Mang, and Wu Mang really opened his mouth and bit Ling Huan's throat ferociously.

What Lao Tzu is waiting for is the ferocity of your poisonous worm. The corners of Ling Huan's mouth were filled with a hint of treacherous laugh lines, and when his cultivation was running, he suddenly put away the sword, and his body flickered, and he had already dodged Wumang's attack. At the same time, he suddenly took away his sword.

Wang Liujin only felt that his eyes were sparkling, and all the strength on the other side disappeared suddenly. He was caught off guard for a moment, and his center of gravity was seriously unbalanced, and he staggered forward. Before he could regain his center of gravity, a fishy wind swept in his face, and the black mang pounced on him.

"Go back ......" Wang Liujin's heart sank, and he immediately understood Ling Huan's intentions, but his eyes were filled with disdain, and he shouted at the black mang. At the same time, a strange force erupted from his body and directly controlled Umang. If you want Wumang to hurt Wang Ye by mistake, it's just a fool's dream, Wang Ye, I have my own secret technique to control Wumang.

Wu Mang, who was originally rushing fiercely, was unexpectedly surprised by Wang Liujin's loud shouts, his slender body twisted in an instant, and he really turned around and rushed in the direction of Ling Huan. However, this time, its body no longer seems to be as flexible as before, and its momentum has been greatly reduced.

Lao Tzu is waiting for this moment. Ling Huan smiled coldly, his eyes showed a sharp light, and he did not retreat but advanced. When he was rushing forward, Xiuwei rumbled, and suddenly waved his hand, and the sword slashed through a cold light, cutting towards the seven inches of the black mang: "Dead ......"

His previous series of behaviors paved the way for this moment, the black mang's skin was rough and thick, fast as lightning, but it also had shortcomings, it needed the support of the master's soul power. In addition, although it is a strange creature, it is the same as a snake, and its weakness is seven inches, which is Ling Huan's intuitive judgment.

Ling Huan's hand, not only did Wumang react too late, but even Wang Liujin didn't expect it at all.

Wang Liujin controlled Wumang, and just stopped rushing out of the body, suddenly seeing this, his eyes widened suddenly, which was covered with bloodshots, and in shock, he shouted steeply: "Wumang flash ......"

But he forgot that so far, Wumang is still under his control, he is in a mess, Wumang is even more clumsy, in a flash of cold light, the Qiushui sword cut through Wumang's body without hindrance, this terrible creature, was instantly cut into two pieces.

However, this Wumang was dying, his murderous nature attacked, opened his mouth, spewed out a stream of fishy venom, and came straight to Ling Huan's door, and wanted to bite someone when he was dying.

Ling Huan cultivated as a running room, and a soul power barrier appeared in front of him steeply, blocking the venom. With a "stinging ......", the black gas on the soul power barrier billowed, and in an instant, it collapsed with a bang, and the venom drifted into ashes.

My day, the venom of this black mang is so terrifyingly corrosive, if this is sprayed on Lao Tzu's face, it will not be disfigured. Ling Huan was dumbfounded, and he was terrified. However, while he was shocked, Xiu Wei did not pause, but gathered momentum to make the final wild blow.

"Wumang ......" Wang Liujin's body shook, his eyes were dark, and he screamed sadly. Wumang's death was like thunder to Wang Liujin. This Wumang is strange and hard-won, but it is more precious than his son, but now he is dead in the hands of Ling Huan.

"I'm going to kill you. Wang Liujin's red eyes stared at Ling Huan viciously, although he shouted in pain in his heart, he threw out the black gloves violently, and howled word by word: "The Heavenly Maiden scatters flowers-"

A strange scene happened, the black gloves, while pounced on Ling Huan, Huo Ran scattered, thousands of black lines as thin as hair, the momentum was extremely amazing, with a terrible whistling sound, rushing towards Ling Huan at a terrifying speed, and it was in front of him in a breath.

Wang Liujin is completely crazy this time, this is his strongest and most insidious killing move, it is many times more terrifying than that ecstasy, I don't know how many times, and it has almost consumed all his soul power. But at this moment, he has been carried away by hatred, and his only thought is to cut Ling Huan with a thousand knives.

Ling Huan smiled coldly, and in an instant, five powerful soul power barriers were built in front of him, blocking those terrifying black silks. At the same time, his horcruxes, chess pieces, and swords all suddenly appeared, with the intent of destruction, rolling towards Wang Liujin.

The Enchanted Lyre stood in the air, appearing in front of him at the same time, flicking his hands towards the strings. What he played was the most lethal piano song, "Enchanted":

"In an instant, the law is subverted, who am I, it is my heart and demons dancing, right and wrong, I can have an epiphany, the devil opens, a tear, turn back halfway, I only have ...... to fight"

This enchanted qin song is fundamentally different from when it was on the Savage Ridge. Not only is the killing intent pervasive, the momentum is amazing, but also with the artistic conception of illusion. Even more flew out from his fingertips, one by one, belonging to Ling Huan, his hard pen words alone, rolling towards Wang Liujin.

Those words, all with the meaning of destruction, with the sound of illusion, with the shape of a sword, unprecedented speed, directly descended in front of Wang Liujin's eyes, locking his body, as if imprisoned, like a catastrophe.

This is the strongest blow that Ling Huan has given out for the first time after completing the Immortal Golden Body and achieving the Purple Soul, the three ways of piano, chess, and books are perfectly blended together.

The sound of this piano has the ability to distinguish between friend and foe, which is far more terrifying than the farewell poems used on the battlefield in Hanxian County. Even Yin Youmei and the others, the battle with Taizun's side were greatly affected, but at this time, Ling Huan had no time to take care of anything else.

Ling Huan's long-awaited blow this time, with a devastating momentum, rolled and rolled towards Wang Liujin, far exceeding the ability of ordinary soul beings, and even surpassing the strength of a beginner-level soul master, approaching the height of an intermediate soul master.

In this world, if you talk about the soul power of the soul sea alone, no one can compare to Ling Huan. The amount of soul power he emitted at the moment was so large that it made people's scalps tingle and jaw-dropping.

"Impossible, how could he, in one attack, complete the three attacks of the Qinqishu, and it is still so perfect, no one in the world has this ability, it must be that he released the soul Dao treasure at the same time. Faced with this scene, Wang Liujin was stunned and collapsed directly.

At this moment, there was only one thought in his heart, and that was to escape. Before he completely recovered his cultivation, he would never dare to provoke Ling Huan again, this extremely weird, terrifying killing star.

He almost used all the strength to eat urine, and used all the remaining soul power on his legs, without the slightest resistance, he turned around and fled. His speed, like an old man on crutches, suddenly walked like a fly, a hundred times faster than the speed of a flying man, which was jaw-dropping.

When he escaped, he still remembered whether the black glove, the thousands of black lines it had turned into, could severely damage Ling Huan, or even kill Ling Huan.

But his hope was finally shattered, although the black gloves were terrifying, but Ling Huan had already gathered momentum, and the five barriers he had built, after collapsing four in a row, the last one was still blocked, and those terrifying black line attacks, together with these black lines, collapsed into ashes.

And what made Wang Liujin even more almost collapse was that although he saw that the situation was not good, he turned around and fled in advance, but he felt a cold in his chest, and when he looked down, a sword pierced through his body and showed its tip.

When he remembered Ling Huan, who had the special ability to explode soul power, he suddenly pulled out his sword in a terrified manner, as if he was holding a soldering iron, and threw it far away.

The sword was drawn, and a stream of blood arrows erupted. But he didn't dare to treat it with all his might, but only used a little bit of magic power to rejuvenate it, simply stopped the deterioration of the injury, and continued to use all his soul power on his legs, and ran wildly.

"Ling Huan Xiaoer, this revenge will not be avenged, Wang Ye will not be a man. From afar in the air, Wang Liujin was hoarse and roared violently. Hmph, Master Wang, I have the ink god, the vast sea is my world, Ling Huan, you are above the sea, you will never be able to escape, the pursuit of the ink god.

You're not human in the first place, what's the shouting. Ling Huan understood that he couldn't catch up with Wang Liujin, and he didn't chase after him, but turned his eyes sharply to Taizun, and the purple lightning flashed in his eyebrows, and the number was so huge that the soul power attack that made the scalp explode turned directly to Taizun.

Shameless widows, they dare to peek at the treasure of China - Fuchun Mountain Residence Map, Lao Tzu will let you become, my Datang's fertilizer. (To be continued.) )