Reborn City Supreme

Chapter 295 Too Strong [Fifth Update]

Facing a powerful offensive.

Lin Xiao carried his back on his left hand, Yiyin flew up, and raised his middle and middle fingers of his right hand together.

Swipe lightly.

A sword Ling Chen!
An indifferent phantom rose up behind him.

His eyes are indifferent, overlooking the common people.

"This phantom...!"

The little bald head and Shang Shun were extremely shocked.

When ordinary people see this phantom, at most they will only feel that kind of indifferent artistic conception, ruthless and cold.

But the two of them can feel that this is not a human thing.

In their shocked eyes.

This phantom is the same as Lin Xiao, with his left hand on his back, and the middle and middle fingers of his right hand together.

Swipe lightly.

call out!
A sharp sword light rippling in the void, shooting out a wisp of faint ripples.

scoff!

The golden Tuolong claw was cut off by Jianguang directly.

In the palm of the little bald head, there appeared a faint trace of blood.

A drop of blood seeped out.

Roar!
The black demon let out a miserable howl, and his chest was slashed by the sword light.

A huge imprint was torn from his shoulder to his lower waist.

Black blood flowed out like spring water.

Just a little bit, the Black Demon was cut in two.

In the eyes of the black devil, there was a trace of deep fear.

Although he is the incarnation of energy, in fact, it is more than that.

His body is an energy structure.

But there is also power, which was recruited by Shang Shun from another world.

The coming of the black devil is a great art of magic.

There was a dead silence.

No one would have thought that there would be such a result.

The two terrifying powerhouses used their unique moves, but they only ended up in such a miserable end.

The Golden Tuolong Claw that refines the Extreme Blood Wheel and suppresses the Holy Son of Blood Demon.

There is also the black magic art that dominates the world, tears the cloud cover of the lock of ten thousand beasts, and defeats the Holy Son of Lingyun.

Facing Lin Xiao, he was vulnerable.

That's right, it's vulnerable!
was easily cut off.

Even their master was slightly injured.

"too strong."

There was a long silence, and only someone spit out these three words.

In addition, no amount of language seems pale.

Only by being strong can we express our feelings.

What happened today gave them the shock of a lifetime.

First, the little bald head and Shang Shun crushed everything with an invincible posture.

Then, these two terrifying and invincible people actually looked like they were about to be crushed by Lin Xiao.

"This is the best decision I've ever made in my life."

The Gorefiend Saintess was in a turbulent mood, her heart was pounding, her huge double balls fluctuated.

She felt that her admitting defeat was simply too right.

If he forcibly confronts Lin Xiao and wants to kill Lin Xiao, he is afraid that he will already be a corpse.

Lingyun Saintess, with clouds rolling over her face, revealing her beautiful face.

Her mood was so complicated that she couldn't control it for a while, and the vitality in her body was flowing.

But at this time, everyone is in a state of sluggishness.

Therefore, even if she showed her face, no one paid attention to her or marveled at her.

"Damn!"

Shengzi Lingyun gritted his teeth, his murderous intent was intense.

Why, why is there such a powerful person in the world.

Why, this person, not yourself?

why!
He was unwilling, he was extremely angry, and his killing intent was raging.

"Amitabha, the benefactor, is so wonderful."

In the palm of the little bald head, blood was still flowing, which was difficult to repair.

The sword intent contained in it wanted to invade his body all the time.

In the palm of the little bald head, a layer of intense light surged.

Finally, all the sword intent on it was wiped out, and the wound gradually repaired and returned to normal.

"Amitabha, benefactor, you have a predestined relationship with my Buddhism."

Suddenly, such a sentence came out of the little bald head's mouth.

Shang Shun snorted coldly, and repaired the black demon's injury.

He has heard this sentence countless times.

As early as in the battle countless years ago, this little bald head wanted to suppress him and subdue him in his previous life.

Every time, in the previous life of the little bald head, he would say that you and I are destined for Buddhism.

After endless years, he heard this sentence again.

Hmm... inexplicable, and so, a little nostalgic.

Lin Xiao sneered lightly, he had also heard this sentence countless times.

In his previous life, when he had not yet grown up, there were Buddhists who told him so.

Of course, those who said these words became dead.

When he came to the heavens, no one would dare to say that.

Everyone knows that with his domineering character, if Buddhism is destined for him, he can directly attack and kill the Buddha.

"Little bald head, I suggest you, don't make up my mind."

"Otherwise, you will regret it for the rest of your life."

Lin Xiao said lightly.

Right now, he hasn't decided to kill this little bald head.

If the little bald head doesn't know good from bad, and not only says these words, but also wants to save his words, then it's hard to say.

Even if this little bald head is still a child, Lin Xiao will not be relentless in killing him.

The little bald head said slowly: "Benefactor, this little monk is guiding a road for you, leading to the Holy Land of Ultimate Bliss."

Lin Xiao shook his head, it's not like he hasn't been to the Holy Land of Ultimate Bliss.

"Little bald head, stop talking useless nonsense, think about it first, how can you beat me."

The little bald head nodded.

"If I win you, I will guide you and enter my Buddhist holy land."

"King David Deming!"

Boom!

In the void, a huge, blue-black figure jumped out.

Six heads, six arms and six legs, wearing a tiger skin skirt, with flames burning on the surface.

On the six arms, holding various weapons.

Swords, wish-fulfilling sticks, tridents...

King David Deming!
The Flame Demon Venerable of Buddhism has the power of great virtue and can cut off all demonic obstacles.

King David Deming appeared as soon as he appeared.

The most uncomfortable one was not Lin Xiao, but Shang Shun and the black demon.

The Black Demon roared again and again, and showed various horrifying expressions towards King David Deming.

He felt the great threat from King David Deming.

"It's these things again!"

Shang Shun cursed secretly.

It is not without reason that the magic gate is restrained.

These buddhist guys don't practice hard every day, they just study these strange things.

"Da Hei Tianmo!"

Not to be outdone, Shang Shun resorted to secret methods.

The original Dark Demon is rapidly changing.

The first-born triangle, covered in scales, holding a trident, evil.

"kill!"

Little Bald and Shang Shun shouted in unison.

King Dawei Deming and the Great Black Heavenly Demon brandished their weapons and charged towards Lin Xiao.

"What the hell is this!"

The people who watched the battle were stunned.

Some things, they have never seen or heard of.

Many events today have had a great impact on them.

I don't understand it, but I still think it's great.

As soon as they felt that terrifying aura, their hearts would be beating wildly, their scalps would be numb, and they would be in danger.

(End of this chapter)