Reborn City Supreme

Chapter 282 Great War [Second Update]

"I go……"

Zeng He staggered and stood up with a sad face.

sad, sad.

The other people sneered.

You deserve it, you deserve it!
It's not good to be a human, but to be a dog.

Being a dog is nothing more than a bad vision, and I didn't choose the right owner.

After flattering the master for a long time, the master kicked him and sent him to hell again.

Lin Xiao looked indifferent, without any sympathy.

Zeng He's end was already expected.

For its own benefit, Ling Yunzong doesn't care about it at all, a useless person.

Zeng He is like this, a useless person.

He can only flatter, but he has no fart skills.

This kind of person is usually reluctant, but at critical moments, he will be abandoned.

Zeng He moved forward, and not long after, a shrill scream came out, and then it stopped abruptly, and everything returned to silence.

Zeng He died.

Just as Lin Xiao said, this forbidden place in Tuo Prison is not Lin Xiao's cemetery, but his Zenghe's cemetery.

A figure came slowly, with a tyrannical aura that rolled up the dust.

Everyone looked dignified and felt the horror coming to their faces.

A handsome man appeared in front of everyone.

The whole body is naked, without any cover, the body is covered with scars, and the blood stains the whole body.

His eyes were lifeless, and there were only tyranny and cruelty in his pupils.

He has long since died, and now he is just a general existence, similar to a zombie.

Lin Xiao snorted lightly, "It's him?"

From the blood, he can perceive the identity of this person.

Yan Rong's husband, Yan Qingqing's father!

He died here ten years ago, and when he fell, he was still at the peak of the Jindan Ninth Layer.

But now, his aura is stronger and more terrifying.

Yuan Ying.

This person can be regarded as a genius.

Ordinary people who fall here will inevitably fall in realm and decline in strength.

And he, not only did not descend, but successfully broke through, breaking through the pill and congealing the baby.

It's a pity that he doesn't have the bloodline of the Immortal Divine Phoenix like his own daughter.

Otherwise, it will definitely not fall.

That kind of bloodline awakening depends entirely on chance, not something you can have if you want to.

Facing this Nascent Soul, everyone in the Lingyun Sect also looked solemn.

Although they have a large number of people, but it is not so easy to kill Nascent Soul.

The only thing that makes them feel at ease is that this person cannot use the magic weapon.

Magical artifacts are still huge for the increase in combat power.

A Nascent Soul who couldn't use a magic weapon finally gave them a chance.

Lin Xiao Ruo thought, the son and daughter of the Lingyun Sect came here, but there was no one, the strong Nascent Soul, escorting them.

There is something wrong with this.

Holy Son and Holy Daughter, that is, the future suzerain of Lingyun Sect.

Let my future suzerain come to this dangerous forbidden place.

Ling Yunzong, what is the idea of ​​fighting?
It is absolutely impossible to say that the Lingyun Sect cannot send out a single Nascent Soul.

Among them, there must be some secrets that Lin Xiao doesn't know about.

But these, Lin Xiao was too lazy to explore, his ultimate goal was the Seven Leaf Xuanhun Flower.

While he was thinking, the two sides had already fought together.

Yan Qingqing's father has lost his mind, and there is no possibility of communication, only a fight.

Seeing the battle between the two sides, the mob immediately dispersed, running faster and faster one by one.

This is their only chance of escape.

If not, take advantage of this opportunity to escape, then whoever wins will win regardless of the two sides.

For them, it is a disaster.

Lin Xiao shook his head slightly. Even if this group of mobs ran away, it was a drop in the bucket to survive in the end.

Even annihilation of the entire army is very possible.

A big battle broke out between the two sides, and the fight was so dark that the sun and the moon were dark, shaking the entire forbidden area.

Ling Yunzong formed a formation, with the saint son and saint daughter as the core, and it started to operate.

And Yan Qingqing's father waved his palms casually, his black hair dancing wildly, like an ancient demon god, standing upright.

The two sides played hard to understand.

Lin Xiaorao was very interested and watched the battle from a distance.

Boom!

A substantial giant palm descended from the sky, covering the land ten miles away.

Fingerprints on it are clearly visible.

"Royal!"

Shengzi Lingyun drank coldly.

The battle formation changed, Ling Yunzong disciples moved in an orderly manner.

White clouds filled the air, and the clouds were deep and foggy, covering everyone above their heads.

Looking at their actions, this formation has been practiced countless times, and they are extremely proficient, without any panic.

The giant palm fell and slapped on the cloud and mist.

rumbling...

The cloud and mist vibrated, but there was a kind of gentle force that dispelled the attack of the giant palm.

Although the giant palm is unparalleled in strength and strength, but when encountering this brown candy, there is nothing he can do about it.

This is the disadvantage of losing sanity.

Don't know how to adapt.

Yan Qingqing's father only knew how to wave his palms blindly, and blindly attacked fiercely, without changing his moves.

He exerted his full strength, his power was terrifying, and he caused great damage to the surrounding environment.

However, it was of no use.

Except for Rang, the disciples of Lingyun Sect spent some strength and had no real gains.

"This formation is a seamless one. Many disciples of the Lingyun Sect are connected together, and it is difficult for me to break it."

Lin Xiao stroked his chin and pondered.

Not really, he doesn't understand the method of breaking formations.

Rather, he is too weak, even if he knows how to break the formation, he can't break it.

Just like in the Baifeng secret realm, the restriction of the elixir garden.

He knows how to crack it, but he is not strong enough to break it.

The same is true for this white cloud formation.

Gradually, Yan Qingqing's father was suppressed at a disadvantage.

No matter how many times he roared, roared violently, and attacked frantically, it was useless.

"cut!"

Shengzi Lingyun drinks again.

The battle formation changed again, and the original defense changed instantly.

A huge white sword condensed by white clouds cut across the sky.

The huge Baiyun Sword is extremely fast, even the Nascent Soul is powerless to dodge it.

What's more, Yan Qingqing's father can't dodge at all.

He clenched his fists, facing the sky, and swung his fists upwards.

Shake hard!

rumbling...

Two huge fist shadows shot out from the sky, and collided with the Baiyun giant sword.

The Baiyun giant sword gathered the power of many disciples of the Lingyun Sect.

Coupled with the increase in the battle formation, its terrifying power is not inferior to that of a strong Nascent Soul.

Even more than that.

Boom!

The shadow of the fist was split, and the tyrannical force rushed down.

Click!

For Yan Qingqing's father, his legs sank, thrusting into the ground abruptly.

On the body, there was a hideous wound, and black blood flowed down, dyeing the earth into a strange color.

Although he suffered severe injuries, his eyes were still fierce and violent.

The violent momentum will not be reduced by half.

"fall!"

The giant white cloud sword descended from the sky and fell down.

Yan Qingqing's father stretched out his arms again, trying to resist.

puff!

Both arms were cut off directly, and the giant sword of Baiyun pierced down along Yan Qingqing's father's head.

The body was pierced directly, and the giant white cloud sword penetrated deeply, under the ground.

(End of this chapter)