Chapter 238: Wood Buddha Purple Flame

As Xiao Ling spoke, a phantom body, and the person arrived at the center of the rooftop, his eyes blazing, looking at Jielong. [``]

Jielong saw that Xiao Ling was looking at him, and he was still in a condescending posture, and it was still the latest chapter of the godfather of the dynasty that made him extremely angry.

"You and I have a vendetta, and today is a paragraph. I'm going to let you die!"

Jielong's voice shouted, and he stepped into the air, and at the same time, a red curved sword in his hand came out, and the red sword quickly enlarged, and the sword body was coiled, and there were several folds. The sword body was flushed, faintly revealing a thick bloody aura.

After the sword expanded to two meters long, the red light dispersed, forming a cloud of red mist in the air. In Jielong's hand, the sword bent into a red cloud, and the blush flowed red, and pounced on Xiao Ling.

Xiao Ling looked at Jielong, who was rushing unhurriedly, and the Red Cloud Sword in his hand, and didn't dare to be careless. The Divine Consciousness Confinement Space was released first, and at the same time, the Abyssal Spirit Sword was revealed, and the gray True Yuan and black demonic qi surged towards the sword at the same time.

The Yuan Spirit Sword in Xiao Ling's hand also expanded instantly, and the sword showed a gray and black light and shadow, releasing a killing aura and facing the Red Cloud Sword in Jielong's hand.

Jielong felt the coercion on the Yuan Spirit Sword, this Yuan Spirit Sword, which had almost cost his life, was much stronger than back then.

The best spirit weapon, the Yuan Spirit Sword has been promoted to the best spirit weapon!

The closer Jielong got to the Yuan Spirit Sword, the more vicious the expression on his face became. He was tortured and begged in every possible way to get this supreme spiritual weapon, the Red Cloud Sword, from Zihuo's hands. thought that relying on this top-grade spiritual weapon, he could defeat Xiao Ling in weapons, but after seeing that the Yuan Spirit Sword had also been promoted to the top-grade spiritual weapon, Jielong also felt a few points of injustice in his heart.

The Red Cloud Sword was drawn in a clear trajectory, and the speed did not seem to be slow, but it sealed Xiao Ling's retreat in all directions, and a sword floated out, unable to dodge.

Xiao Ling didn't want to dodge at all, and the gray and black light and shadow in his hand met the red cloud at a steady speed.

"Crack, bang"

The red cloud kept bouncing up and shooting down in Jielong's hand.

The gray and black light and shadow in Xiao Ling's hand also continued to wave out and rebound.

The collision of red clouds and gray and black light and shadow struck loudly in all directions, and the space shook.

The monk who was watching the battle from a distance only saw that the space between the two of them was distorted and twisted. The ripples were scattered, the light and shadow were strange, but the positions of the two did not move in the slightest.

Smooth slashing, ordinary moves, but the two of them worked hard to rush out.

Jielong was shocked in his heart, this Xiao Ling can always exert super strength. Back then, he defeated him who had a knot Dan cultivation with Juliu Xiuwei. At this moment, he is a half-step void immortal, and he still can't help him who is cultivating together.

I can always be one step ahead of you in cultivation, but I can always be suppressed by you, is this fate? I don't believe in fate!

The red light in Jielong's eyes was fierce, and there was a flame of resentment flashing inside, and he wanted to burn Xiao Ling directly.

"Boom!" In the midst of a loud bang, the red cloud in Jielong's hand suddenly changed color, and the glazed purple flame burst out.

The glazed purple flame erupted with powerful energy, and with a single wave, the void shook.

The glazed purple flame struck the Yuan Spirit Sword, and the powerful impact force rushed in, and the Yuan Spirit Sword was pulled backwards with Xiao Ling's body and quickly retreated.

The eighty percent power of the half-step Void Immortal has far surpassed the power of all the True Yuan of ordinary combined cultivators.

The maximum strength that Xiao Ling's single body could exert was already difficult to resist the attack of this purple flame.

Xiao Ling's body retreated quickly, and the strength of a single body could not resist this Jielong, so he used the method of combined attack!

When Xiao Ling's body retreated, he spat out a word lightly: "Scatter!" Suddenly, several clones overflowed from his body.

A doppelganger held a vampire magic disk, and the red light flashed, and the demonic thoughts were monstrous to my female ghost bodyguard.

A clone threw out the grudge demon knife, and there were many resentments, and the blade was as black as ink.

A doppelganger drew a wand of madness, and the wand was filmed like madness.

Jielong quickly rushed out, shook the Red Cloud Sword and sent out a glazed purple flame attack, seeing Xiao Ling's clones revealing out, each of them holding a magic weapon of the best quality, and his heart was shocked again.

"Two, three, four! How could he have four top-grade magic weapons! No, they were top-grade magic weapons!" Jielong was horrified in his heart, and the attack in his hand became even more vigorous.

The purple flame emitted by the Red Cloud Sword was even thicker, and its trajectory could no longer be seen clearly in the air, only a thick purple flame was felt.

The monks outside the rooftop saw two people, one of them sent out a powerful purple flame attack, and the other person scattered out, throwing out the best magic weapons, and they were all amazed!

"Glass Purple Flame! This envoy is a disciple of the Purple Fire Deputy Hall Master!"

"Purple flames are in pieces, burning dust and shattering the air, such a powerful attack is no longer something that a combined monk can resist!"

"Hey, magic disk, superb!"

"The magic knife is the best again!"

"Wand, it's still the best!"

"Four top-grade magic weapons, this Xiao Ling, no, the deputy commander!

"Four superb magic weapons! Our deputy commander, is it a monk or a demon!"

"Four superb magic weapons, so many clones? God treats one person kindly, but he really treats him very well!"

In the midst of the exclamation, the vampire demon disk firmly locked on Jielong's body, and the demonic qi and demon yuan within it surged, and the disc body rotated, crashing straight into the purple flame.

The Demon Knife of Resentment drew a series of curved lines, with a monstrous resentment, and went straight into the purple flames.

The mad wand and the five rods are struck out, and the madness is provoked, and the jedi is striking, and the Jedi is striking, and the madness is extinguished. The five moves were used one after another, and the extremely fast staff technique converged into a single staff, and pounced into the purple flames with hatred.

The Yuan Ling Sword was also injected with a thick anger by Xiao Ling at this time, and with a furious blow, it came out.

In just a moment, Xiao Ling's many attacks came out together. These attacks were under the control of Xiao Ling's main body, and they were connected together.

The sword light, the hovering, the shadow of the staff, and the sword rage were all together.

The sound of "sneering !!" was endless.

Xiao Ling's body did not retreat but advanced, and the three clones, even its main body, rushed towards Jielong together.

The purple flame quickly retreated in a sneer, and in a short time, only a purple rod several meters long Hengdan was left in front of Jielong, blocking all kinds of attacks from the sword, circling, cane, and sword stabbing.

In the midst of these many attacks, the resentment of the Demon Knife, the ferocity of the Demon Disk, the madness of the wand, and the anger of the Yuan Spirit Sword all rushed to Jielong. Rao is this dragon is determined, and he can't help but tremble in his body, and many fears attack him, and his body retreats almost consciously.

In the blink of an eye, the situation between the two reversed.

In the midst of great fear, Jielong's mind was not completely destroyed.

In the midst of the body's retreat, many thoughts hit him.

"Defeated again, in full view of everyone again!"

"This Xiao Ling is my destined nemesis, no, no, I will never be suppressed by him forever! Resist! I must resist!"

When the thought flipped, the tremor on Jielong's body suddenly stopped, and the thought of fear touched himself from his heart, and the beauty did not have a fever Read the full text.

"Wood Buddha Purple Flame Fist!" Jielong secretly combined the Wood Buddha Fist and the Purple Flame Attack of the Purple Fire Dao people to create his own attack boxing method.

The surrounding wood attribute aura and fire attribute aura frantically poured into Jielong's body, Jielong's body swelled out of thin air, and the green light on the two fists flickered, and when it swung out, the green light ignited flames, purple and black fire.

Burning wood into fire, the body urging, and sending out the most powerful attack with the Purple Flame Heart Method. This is Jielong's own attack technique.

Although Zihuo accepted him as a disciple, he taught part of the Purple Flame Heart Method, the Purple Flame Fist Method. But after all, that Zihuo didn't treat Jielong as a real disciple. The methods of mind and fist that were taught were retained.

Jielong knew this very well, but he never complained. If you want to grow stronger, others are just tools, and you can only rely on yourself forever.

Jielong tried his best to learn from the Wooden Buddha Fist and Purple Flame Fist he had learned, and after countless attempts and explorations, he formed the Wood Buddha Purple Flame Fist Method. Turn wood into fire, and then attack with the essence of the Purple Flame Fist. Such a creative punch technique made the Purple Flame Fist add a few points of strength out of thin air.

Jielong's body had grown, and the Red Cloud Sword had become a short dagger compared to its huge fist.

Jielong held the Red Cloud Sword in his right hand, clenched his fist in his left hand, and under the left and right bows, a cloud of purple-black light and shadow shot out, enveloping Xiao Ling and his three clones.

Bang!

The void shattered, and Xiao Ling's four supreme magic weapon attacks were resisted under the fist purple flame attack.

The two were at a stalemate for a moment.

At this time, under the powerful attack of the two people, the rooftop was forbidden to fall off in large swaths. The rooftop center has become chaotic.

"Your attack! Xiao Ling shouted softly in the purple and black light and shadow.

At this time, the Seven Emotions in his hand were released, and the Xun body expanded, covering all Xiao Ling's clones.

Jielong's fist slammed into the body of the Seven Emotions Xun, and between the flashes of light and shadow, the Xun body was not damaged in the slightest.

Jielong hit more than a dozen fists in a row, and almost half of his true yuan had been consumed. But the pitch-black body still showed no signs of shaking.

"That's it! This shield is strange, and I can't break it with my strength!" Jielong's face showed a hint of helplessness. As soon as his mind moved, Jielong's body quickly became smaller, floating in the air, still looking at Xiao Ling fearlessly, but he no longer attacked.

Xiao Ling also made the Seven Emotions smaller at this time, and his eyes swept over Jielong.

At this time, although Jielong no longer attacked, the momentum emanating from his body was still strong, and suddenly, Xiao Ling was not sure to knock him down immediately.

"The magic weapon on your body can always save your life!" Jielong said reluctantly.

Xiao Ling looked very natural: "Not only can you save my life, these magic weapons of mine can also kill you!"

Jielong looked disdainful: "What if you can take my life, a person who can't even protect his own woman, what power can he do!"

Xiao Ling was stunned when he heard this, and mentioned Liu Yixu, which was his weakness.

"Are you an envoy of the Stellar Palace? do you know Liu Yixu's current situation?"

A hint of ridicule flashed on Jielong's face: "Of course I know, she is very good now, and she is happy every day!

Xiao Ling's face changed when he heard this: "Impossible, Yixu only has me in his heart, how can he be with that He Huan!" Jielong, you have already used this trick once, and if you use it now, you will underestimate me Xiao Ling." ”