Chapter 55: The Demon Whip
Ling'er snorted lightly, the blue light in her eyes was tactful, and she lightly urged the aura, and a burst of intense colored light suddenly came out of her body, and those colored lights turned into countless stars and shot towards the ghosts, and those ghosts let out weird screams and screams, and their heads and hands and feet continued to separate and merge from their bodies, and Sen Sen's white teeth were knocked to the ground, and those limbs were also broken into countless pieces, as if they were cut apart, and there was blood and maggots all over the place.
Bu Hedong resisted the urge to vomit and fell to the ground in fright.
At this time, a thunderous sound rushed out of the ground, the whole heaven and earth seemed to burst and vibrate, countless streams of dust gushed out from the depths of the ground like huge waves, its power was more than a hundred times stronger than the previous ground movement, Bu Hedong had not yet reacted, the sword in his hand had been broken into several pieces, and his body quickly descended with the churning dust.
The earth did not sink in one direction, but divided into countless different forces, pulling and tearing at each other, clashing and clashing until they were reduced to detritus, and then immediately joined by an even more insane force.
Bu Hedong felt that his body was about to be torn into countless pieces, his wrist suddenly tightened, and his body was already out of the flowing soil, flying away with the giant tree where Ling'er had come.
Yang Zaixing's huge and wild laughter sounded in the air again, Ling'er looked up, and saw him standing proudly in a black robe, holding a golden seven-section long whip in his hand, and the long whip shook the earth as soon as it twitched, and if it fell on mortals in the world, he was afraid that he would immediately become a pulp.
"Loss...... Devil Whip!" Ling'er Hua exclaimed with a pale face, and even the sky turned gray and the sun turned into a black sphere.
"Even if you still have a little eyesight, and you know that this is the Demon Whip, you can't escape from the palm of my hand today, this Demon Whip has incredible power, you have just seen it, whether you are a demon, or a god or Buddha, or even the universe and heaven and earth, the Demon Whip has an amazing power of destruction, not to mention that you are a little goblin. Yang Zaixing looked down at them in mid-air and said wildly.
When Bu Hedong heard this, he turned pale with fright.
Ling'er said, "Let's go!" lifted Bu Hedong with one hand and flew backwards.
"Where to escape!" Yang Zaixing waved the Demon Whip, and countless misty light mist appeared around him, and the colors became more and more, transforming into various shapes, like clouds in the sky, circling and flying in the air like life, jumping and spinning around Ling'er and Buhedong.
Ling'er wanted to take Buhedong to forcibly break through, but the colorful divine whips around him lined up one by one, and shot over like sharp arrows. She had to set up a barrier and use all her strength to finally bounce Buhedong out.
Without the fetters of Buhedong, Ling'er looked up, the blue light in her eyes became thicker and thicker, and suddenly, the sound of the dragon's chant tore through the heavy sky, and the sword light in her hand turned into a Haotian Changhong, roaring towards Yang Zaixing.
Yang Zaixing frowned contemptuously, facing the direction of the sword light, dancing wildly with the divine whip in his hand, and suddenly the wind was raging, and the divine whip turned red, pink, white, light blue, and the blue light mist was swept up by the wind, forming five gorgeous tornadoes, and greeted the sword light!
With a loud bang, the sword qi and the five-colored tornado were handed over, as if they were striking with the golden stone, Ling'er suddenly felt that his eardrum was hit hard, and under the strong support, blood slowly flowed out of his ears.
"Do you think you can resist the Demon Whip? Give me the sword in your hand obediently, and you can spare you from dying, so as not to ruin your thousand-year-old cultivation. Yang Zaixing said proudly.
"Don't you think about it!" Ling'er sneered, her wrist suddenly sank, and her sword body was like snow, but she forcibly picked up the sword flower and flew towards Yang Zaixing again.
Yang Zaixing's body was shocked, his black sleeves flew up, and the sharp whip shadow came out of his hand!
The whip shadow instantly split into five, and at an incredible speed, it plunged straight into the sword flower, and the colored shadows and silver light fell one after another, only to hear a loud bang, the first black shadow and the pink tornado converged, and slammed into the long sword; the sword froze slightly, and was about to turn around and shatter the black shadow, and the second whip shadow had already rushed towards with the white tornado, hitting the spine of the sword heavily.
Ling'er spat blood and fell from the air, the third whip shadow was like a thunderbolt in the sky, and suddenly hit the sword body, Ling'er couldn't dodge, only to feel a sharp pain in his body, and he couldn't catch off from it, the fourth whip shadow pressed over like a mountain collapsing couch, Ling'er screamed, exhausted all the internal force to urge the sword qi, and suddenly the spiritual power increased sharply, Ling'er's eyes flashed with blue light, and the sky was full of brilliance that couldn't cover her, the long sword dragon groaned, turned into a silver dragon, and flew towards the fifth whip shadow.
At that moment, the sword qi and the whip shadow were connected, and there was a loud bang in the air, and the flowers and leaves around them fell into the dirt, and the rustling sound was endless, and in the valleys on both sides, the steep boulders buzzed and trembled, as if they were also shattered by this blow.
With this blow, Yang Zaixing used the highest mystery in the five-shaped Dun Armor, the surrounding woods, mountains, rocks and soil, all in accordance with the law of invisible changes, condensed the power in this whip, the strength of this whip is definitely not something that Ling'er can resist!
Ling'er's body seemed to be pushed by a great force, and flew backwards. She let out a long roar and slammed her sword into the ground. The heavens and the earth hissed endlessly, but her retreat could not be stopped, and the long sword cut a deep mark on the earth.
He retreated a full two feet and seven feet. Ling'er finally stopped retreating, the Demon Whip was too powerful, blood flowed from her eyes, and she fell to the ground.
"Hu joins the army!" Bu Hedong staggered towards her and helped her up.
"Vice Admiral Bu, don't you want to die, don't you come here! You take the soldiers and withdraw quickly!" Ling'er was shocked.
Yang Zai Xingsenran's eyes revealed a sneer, he shouted angrily, and the long whip in his hand burst up again! The five-colored tornado was surging and whistling, mixed with ten thousand whip shadows, as if it was about to tear them apart and shatter them alive.
Ling'er suddenly stood in front of Buhedong, a sharp pain from limbs to hundreds of bones, from skin and flesh to muscles and bones, from ten fingers to heart and lungs, and blood seeped out from the whole body, drip after drop.
Ling'er felt that she had become confused, her eyelids were slightly closed, her eyes were wandering, indescribably seductive and moving, and her fair skin was reflected with bright red blood, which was particularly dazzling.
Bu Hedong's heart was suddenly shocked, his clenched fists trembled angrily, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Even if I Bu Hedong is broken today, I will save Hu from joining the army!"
Ling'er saw the anger in Bu Hedong's eyes, and couldn't help but be slightly stunned, she weakly pulled his sleeve, and sighed slightly: "You are not his opponent, you go quickly!"
Bu Hedong shook his head at her, his eyes were firm and warm, clear as water. Ling'er knew that he was a moth to the fire, and used his last strength to send him out of the dense forest.
She fell to the ground dying, Yang Zaixing's bottomless eyes revealed a smile, this is the perfect time to kill her, Yang Zaixing believes in his own judgment, because for so many years, his judgment has never been missed.