Chapter 311: Thunder and Spirits, Disappearing in Black Robes

Sharp claws, golden blades, and corrupt silver swords, three strong men with Linghua's combat power fought fiercely in the woods, and the place they passed was a mess, with traces of decay, death, and shattering.

"The distance from the ruins of Khanlong is almost a hundred miles. "Defending with all their might under the onslaught of the two powerhouses, a voice sounding in Ling Qingyun's heart informing the distance, this is naturally Yue Ling's calculation, hearing this, Ling Qingyun was a little relieved, but he still didn't relax his vigilance.

It is nearly a hundred miles away from the ruins of Khanlong, this is a long distance, and it is a fantasy to be able to transfer so far in the continuous fighting for people who are not more than one street in the fighting range of the market, Rao is Ling Qingyun is also quite tired to come this far, but it is worth it, it is a hundred miles, even if he has not gotten rid of the hunting range of the mysterious organization, at least it is much safer than being in the core area.

But it's not enough, the golden body realm can easily travel thousands of miles a day, the speed of the Linghua powerhouse is naturally far away, and the tracing method is also terrifying, this level of powerhouse can completely carry out thousands of miles or even thousands of miles of pursuit, even if it is in the dense forests, the distance of a hundred miles in the southwest mountains of the lofty mountains is not safe, Ling Qingyun estimates that only by escaping thousands of miles away from the Khan Long ruins, can he take a breath.

Of course, the premise of everything is to get rid of or solve these two strong enemies in front of you.

"Tsk!" A loud roar, the breath of the blood mouse, it kept jumping to avoid the attack, it actually stopped in the treetops passing by for a while, and the momentum brewing in a short time was already unsettling, and then it spoke, spitting out a moonblade-shaped blood light, surging blood qi towards the two people under the tree!

Ling Qingyun's expression changed slightly, because this blood light was not only very powerful, but also expanded sharply at the moment of exit, turning into a whole zhang long, sharp and unstoppable! He gritted his teeth and hit the blood-colored moon blade with the corrupt silver sword of the man in black, and for a while, the blood light exploded but burst out into fragments and scattered in all directions, even if Ling Qingyun swung his sword in time to resist, he was also hit, cutting through the golden body and jade body, and the blood broke away from the body uncontrollably under the strong absorption force of the surrounding blood mist, turning into a ball of brilliant blood light and floating towards the blood mouse.

"Twing!" This cry was very excited, it was a signal before the meal, the blood mouse opened its mouth wide, first swallowed the slightly black blood ball from the man in black, its cheeks bulged as if chewing, and then swallowed the Yingying blood mass from Ling Qingyun, this time its eyes lit up, and it nodded with great satisfaction, as if to say that the blood of Ling Qingyun, a young man, was indeed essence, much more delicious than that of the man in black.

Ling Qingyun didn't want to hear this kind of praise, so he quickly manipulated the wound to scab over, and retreated straight while the blood rat was swallowing blood, but this was seen by the man in black, and a silver sword light as fast as lightning stood in front of him, and the rolling rotten aura was like a Hui tail flooding behind!

"Bang!" With a bang, Ling Qingyun took advantage of the black-clothed man's blow to retreat, but he felt a chill in his heart, and suddenly turned around to block the sudden attack of the blood pro-rat that appeared behind him like a ghost, but he heard another bang, and the iron spirit sword that was bitten by the blood pro-rat was full of cracks, as if it was about to shatter in the next moment.

At the same time, a sword roar sounded faintly, with the accompaniment of the ghost crying and howling, the man in black attacked, and the two Linghua powerhouses actually joined forces, wanting to get rid of Ling Qingyun in the Golden Body Realm first!

The abdomen and back were attacked by the enemy, and between life and death, Ling Qingyun behaved extremely calmly.

"If you want to eat, I'll give it to you!" With a slam push of his palm, Ling Qingyun violently sent the Iron Spirit Sword away, pushing his weapon and the surging true qi contained in it into the mouth of the Blood Origin Rat!

A pair of rat eyes suddenly widened, and the Blood Mouse with wisdom not inferior to human beings immediately realized what Ling Qingyun wanted to do, and it hurriedly wanted to loosen its mouth, but where was the time?

Countless clanging ensembles exploded like thunder, and the true qi and killing intent were all sent to the tip of the sword, and countless brilliant sword lights exploded in the mouth of the blood mouse, and the fragile mouth collapsed in an instant under the continuous tearing of the sword qi, and the iron essence and hard rodents also cracked horizontally and exploded in an instant, and the other sword qi even attacked the blood mouse's skull with wisdom, shooting intensively, attacking and killing, blasting the blood mouse's skull to burst, and let out a terrible howl of ghost crying!

When the miserable howl came out, Ling Qingyun had already turned around, and he quickly blocked the silver sword blow with the pitch-black scabbard, and with the other hand, he grasped the iron essence sword taken out of the space bracelet, and the golden crack light surged, straight to the throat!

"Qiang!" The silver sword blocked by the scabbard at the last moment of the sword was able to block the dangerous blow that went straight to the throat, but the golden cracking sword was like a bamboo, penetrating the silver sword, crushing the decay, killing all the way to the throat of the man in black, after all, splashing blood, but he was not beheaded, and was blocked by the extraordinary material of the black clothes and the true qi of the man in black's body protection, leaving only a blood mark on the neck - enough for ordinary people to die, but the strong man of Linghua recovered quickly, only for a short period of dizziness.

A short dizziness is enough! Ling Qingyun's eyes were sharp, and he turned around again to meet the blood-colored demon shadow that was almost crazy, the blood mist that had spread to more than ten zhang was now condensed to a few feet, like armor draped over the body of the blood mouse, like thorns and thorns, a handle of blood blades staggered to kill the line, and the blood protomouse itself was even more miserable, the head was blown up, the brain burst out, and the mouth was like a torn rag mouth to the front paws, normally it should be judged to be dead, but the brain of this blood profuse was not completely extinguished, and there was even more blood mist pouring into the stump of the frenzied part of the stump, trying to coagulate the blood and recast its body!

What a terrifying vitality? This is a fifth-order demon beast, this is the blood protomouse that is best at controlling blood! Ling Qingyun saw the scarlet fangs that were formed in the blur of flesh and blood, it was the dagger that would take his life, and the blood protomouse whose head was blown open didn't even have his eyes left, but Ling Qingyun could still feel the gaze cast by this undead demon, it was heart-palpitating hatred and madness.

But so what? Ling Qingyun's eyes were cold, he was fearless in front of his opponent who was like a monster, he had slaughtered the resentful souls, slashed the blood witches, and the strange bloody demon array had all stepped through it himself, and he would be afraid of the ghosts and ghosts of this fifth-order demon beast? During the sudden attack of the blood-colored meteor, the long sword was raised, and his expression became solemn and pious, as if he was on a pilgrimage, but there was a thunderclap that exploded out of thin air, and the Jin Xing True Qi that lingered around him instantly escaped and transformed, making a thunder snake dance, and slashing down with all his might with a mighty qi.

Thunder sword intent, erupt!

"!!!Boom" The earth-shattering roar sounded in the dense forest, for the thunderbolt on a sunny day, for the roar of the heavenly prince, although the beast king roared out of reach, Ling Qingyun slashed out the most powerful sword of the dignified and upright, everything disappeared in the thunder light, such as the blood mist that can refine the soul as ice and snow melted, even if the blood moat turned into a demon monster to make a crazy momentum, after all, it was killed by the mighty thunder of this special ghost, and it was annihilated before even a scream could be made.

Fifth-Order Demon Beast Blood Prototype Rat, die!

Killing a fifth-order fierce beast alone and truly creating a new sword intent did not make Ling Qingyun feel very happy, and he didn't even have time to catch the fifth-order demon core that exploded in the thunder light, he immediately turned around, and the long sword in one hand and the scabbard in the other met the man in black who came back to his senses, the sword roared a few times, he already felt weak, and a sense of exhaustion welled up in his heart, and the fierce battle with the two Linghua powerhouses was so far, both physical strength and true qi were seriously lacking.

Quick and quick decision! A sharp flash in his eyes, Ling Qingyun's expression became solemn, and the vicissitudes of life in the young eyes that should have been clear were revealed, if the red leaves were scattered, the snow and ice sky, Xiao Xiao's meaning was pervasive, and the daylight was like a long night, even the ruthless killer was sluggish, and he was infected by this emotion, and his heart was full of sorrow.

How is it possible, how can it be? As a killer, how can he be infected by the emotions of his opponent, this is the lowest mistake! The man in black was speechless, and the emotional fluctuations that erupted seemed to be shouting like this, but such a shout was also contrary to the principle of coldness, and he lost from the beginning.

As if aware of this, the killer took out the sword, and even the decaying qi was attached to the blade, forming a devastating body and sending out the strongest sword, and the colorless flame burned into the true qi and vitality covered it as the third front, this is no longer the killer's hidden way of attacking, but the strongest blow of the explosive potential!

The sharp edge was exposed, the bones were extremely cold, and the earth and rocks were wiped out layer by layer under the slight fluctuations emitted by the Decaying Sword, but how could Ling Qingyun be afraid? His expression was calm and gloomy, and he stabbed out a sword, no golden light, no afterimage, just a straight sword, containing a bleak sword.

The collision of the two swords represented the peak duel of the two Linghua's combat power, but it was never shocking.

Muffled, gloomy, two swords, two strong men decided the victory without waves, gloomily penetrated the decay, and continued to move forward slowly but firmly, the momentum palpitated, as if a mountain would be pierced in front of it.

How can the man in black be better than the mountains? He was naturally penetrated, the true qi of the body protection and the body of the even more golden body realm were like paper paste without the slightest blocking effect, the sword pierced through the skin, pierced through the flesh, pierced the bones, and continued to move forward, and the invisible artistic conception was released, as if the face of the man in black could be seen like dead ashes.

But at this moment, at the moment when the tip of the sword was about to penetrate his heart, Ling Qingyun felt resistance, and he saw that the light that was like nothing was fleeting, as if it was released from the heart of the man in black, and the gloomy sword intent was actually half annihilated, and he was no longer able to advance half a step.

How could a killer have such a talisman treasure? Ling Qingyun's pupils shrank, then he snorted coldly, drew out his sword, and then turned around and left.

It was impossible to continue, even if it seemed that he was only one step away from killing the man in black, and he could be killed as long as the effect of the talisman disappeared, but Ling Qingyun knew that this step was really heavenly.

After the outbreak of gloomy sword intent, his physical strength and true qi have fallen to the bottom, and it is difficult to have the strength to fight again, and the man in black seems to be hanging by a thread, in fact, there is no fatal injury under the protection of treasures, and more importantly, even he himself is sad and gloomy as soon as the gloomy sword intent comes out, he is good at being sharp, with exquisite swordsmanship, and killing the enemy with invincible momentum, if he falls into gloomy sadness, how can he be high-spirited and sharp? Therefore, the gloomy sword intent can be described as the last killer weapon, every time it is used, it is more than a blow to win or lose.

Of course, there are also people who are stronger in the artistic conception of gloom and sadness, and even only in this way can they exert their full combat power, but Ling Qingyun has not yet reached this realm, and he is sad, but it is not in line with his character and sword path after all.

Now Ling Qingyun slashed out a gloomy sword, although he had not killed the man in black, it also made him stunned, and taking advantage of this short time, Ling Qingyun moved forward extremely fast and escaped into the deep forest......