Unparalleled in the world: the princess is too arrogant
Chapter 860 Crazy Ling Hao!
Chapter 860 Crazy Ling Hao! (1)
"Buzz!"
The water-blue streamer flows slowly in the space where hostility is flying, and the ice scepter slowly raised by Ling Wushuang gradually disappears in the shape of the stick, and transforms into a huge ice bow amidst the breeze. !
The breath slowly flowing around is bitingly cold, and there are sporadic snowflakes falling in the air.
"Little princess, be careful!" While annoyed that he hadn't caught Ling Wushuang, the old man looked at her slender back that was on the verge of collapsing, his heart thumped suddenly, but he didn't dare to move lightly.
Ouyang Qianze didn't stop Ling Wushuang and was very anxious, but was entangled again by the two brown-robed old men who were chasing up from behind.
"Wushuang, don't act recklessly!" Qingfeng's voice was not as indifferent as usual.
However, today's Ling Wushuang, how can he stop talking?
"Ling Hao, this is what you will end up with when you fight against the old man!" Shengxiu's blood-stained face was very pale, his dark and gray pupils stared at the black hole in his expression, and his white and chapped lips trembled coldly. Hum.
"Pfft!"
His big hands hanging on both sides of his body slowly curled into claws again, his arms turned, and the force that came out quickly pointed to the direction where Ling Hao disappeared.
The power of thunder and lightning came into being!
"No!" A flash of eagerness suddenly flashed in Ling Wushuang's eyes, and the hand holding the Ice Bow trembled a little.
Facing the terrifying and powerful aura at the outer periphery of several tens of feet away, her whole body was in severe pain like tearing apart. Under such circumstances, the formation of the ice bow in her hand had already cost her Most of the mental power.
The sea of consciousness was on the verge of collapse, and Ling Wushuang's dark pupils seemed to have lost their luster.
"go to hell!"
Shengxiu took advantage of the victory to pursue, and at the same time he raised his voice and shouted, he flipped his wrist, and the power in his hand was like a mountain pressing down on him, and he buckled out!
"Ah!" The crimson color grew like vines from the bottom of Ling Wushuang's eyes, and came out madly. look up.
Withdrew the two fingers in vain, and raised his arms and bowed his bow!
"Om-"
The intense buzzing spread out from Ling Wushuang as the center, and the substantial ripples that oscillated in the surrounding space were like the ripples on the surface of a lake, accompanied by a crystal clear ice arrow feather!
"What?" The saint cultivator who had just made a move suddenly noticed something, and when he looked back subconsciously, his gray pupils faintly tightened.
"Whoosh!"
The ice-colored arrow feathers came through the air, driving the surrounding air, and centered on it, a rapidly rotating tornado was formed!
The holy cultivator's heart tightened suddenly, and different colors flashed in his pupils.
This is... the Divine Ice Bow!
It's not that Shengxiu didn't notice the movement around him before, or in other words, the movement of Ling Wushuang behind him was just confident, like an elephant, he didn't care about the bites of a few mosquitoes, but now, he discovered that this was The person he ignored contained a fatal danger, how could he not be surprised?
"It turned out to be the Bow of Ice!" Shengxiu exclaimed in surprise.
With his current skill, facing the power of the Ice Bow, he still dare not take it lightly, but the sideways dodge movement is not particularly difficult.
"Whoosh!"
The ice-coloured arrow feathers swiftly brushed past an inch of Saint Cultivator's chest, and the bone-chilling chill that emanated from it made him shudder, but Ling Wushuang's strength was not a star behind Saint Cultivator's after all. , It is impossible to lock it with spiritual consciousness!
"Buzz!"
The icy bow and arrow pierced into the sky behind the saint cultivator, blasting out a collapsed void in an instant, like a circulating nebula domain gate, disillusioned and extinguished.
"Boom!"
Seconds later, there was another sound of rolling thunder.
Although Ling Wushuang failed to shoot and kill the saint cultivator, the attack that the saint cultivator blasted towards Ling Hao was slightly deviated because of his anxious dodge, and it also coincided with the black hole space where Ling Hao flew down. , pass by.
"Yeah!" A fishy sweetness rushed up Ling Wushuang's throat, and the moment Yin Fang clenched his teeth, a dazzling bright red twisted out from the corners of his red lips.
With a flash of his figure, Shengxiu stood firmly in the sky, with his hands behind his back, his black robe fluttering, his eyes fixed on Ling Wushuang, his cheeks moved with a smile, and his tone was even more contemptuous With disdain, "Just because you are such a milk baby, you still want to fight the old man, what's wrong with the young people nowadays."
With a cold snort, Shengxiu's old face darkened.
Attracted by Ling Wushuang, Shengxiu ignored Ling Hao as if he had found something more interesting.
"Huh." Ling Wushuang also snorted coldly, supporting the crumbling body, and glanced at the saint cultivator with leisurely eyes, "Is it a skill to rely on the old and sell the old? I don't mind giving you a fire to help you go to the west." !"
Father, don't worry!
Can't care about anything anymore, the only thought in Ling Wushuang's mind now is to distract Ling Hao from the attention of the saint cultivator and shoulder the danger for his father.
"Arrogance!" Shengxiu was furious.
The father and daughter are really more crazy than the other, but ignorance often only kills themselves!
"Then let this old man send you to hell first!" Sheng Xiuren let out a muffled shout, then raised his wrist, and a terrifying energy ball intertwined with lightning struck Ling Wu with a backhand double strike. With the burden on his back, "Go down and accompany your father!"
The tone is disdainful, the posture is simple, and the movements are even more casual.
In the eyes of Shengxiu, dealing with people of Ling Wushuang's level is as easy as crushing an ant.
"Wushuang!" Ouyang Qianze, under the desperate entanglement of two masters, couldn't rush to Ling Wushuang's side at this moment, his pupils constricted violently, and he could only watch helplessly. The attack of sexual power went straight towards Ling Wushuang.
Ling Wushuang gasped for breath and gritted his teeth suddenly.
"Ok!"
With a painful grunt, Ling Wushuang couldn't even successfully escape into the God Lock Tower under the lock of such a peerless master's terrifying consciousness. At the last second when the attack swept through, at the very moment, he raised his head and roared He turned his body sideways.
Moreover, at the moment of avoiding, Ling Wushuang made a shocking movement.
The body is tensed into a string, and the arms are raised and bowed!
"Ah—" After a long cry, on the huge ice bow, within seconds, another ice arrow containing endless power was rapidly condensed, and the moment she jumped up, she let go of her hand. out.
(End of this chapter)
"Buzz!"
The water-blue streamer flows slowly in the space where hostility is flying, and the ice scepter slowly raised by Ling Wushuang gradually disappears in the shape of the stick, and transforms into a huge ice bow amidst the breeze. !
The breath slowly flowing around is bitingly cold, and there are sporadic snowflakes falling in the air.
"Little princess, be careful!" While annoyed that he hadn't caught Ling Wushuang, the old man looked at her slender back that was on the verge of collapsing, his heart thumped suddenly, but he didn't dare to move lightly.
Ouyang Qianze didn't stop Ling Wushuang and was very anxious, but was entangled again by the two brown-robed old men who were chasing up from behind.
"Wushuang, don't act recklessly!" Qingfeng's voice was not as indifferent as usual.
However, today's Ling Wushuang, how can he stop talking?
"Ling Hao, this is what you will end up with when you fight against the old man!" Shengxiu's blood-stained face was very pale, his dark and gray pupils stared at the black hole in his expression, and his white and chapped lips trembled coldly. Hum.
"Pfft!"
His big hands hanging on both sides of his body slowly curled into claws again, his arms turned, and the force that came out quickly pointed to the direction where Ling Hao disappeared.
The power of thunder and lightning came into being!
"No!" A flash of eagerness suddenly flashed in Ling Wushuang's eyes, and the hand holding the Ice Bow trembled a little.
Facing the terrifying and powerful aura at the outer periphery of several tens of feet away, her whole body was in severe pain like tearing apart. Under such circumstances, the formation of the ice bow in her hand had already cost her Most of the mental power.
The sea of consciousness was on the verge of collapse, and Ling Wushuang's dark pupils seemed to have lost their luster.
"go to hell!"
Shengxiu took advantage of the victory to pursue, and at the same time he raised his voice and shouted, he flipped his wrist, and the power in his hand was like a mountain pressing down on him, and he buckled out!
"Ah!" The crimson color grew like vines from the bottom of Ling Wushuang's eyes, and came out madly. look up.
Withdrew the two fingers in vain, and raised his arms and bowed his bow!
"Om-"
The intense buzzing spread out from Ling Wushuang as the center, and the substantial ripples that oscillated in the surrounding space were like the ripples on the surface of a lake, accompanied by a crystal clear ice arrow feather!
"What?" The saint cultivator who had just made a move suddenly noticed something, and when he looked back subconsciously, his gray pupils faintly tightened.
"Whoosh!"
The ice-colored arrow feathers came through the air, driving the surrounding air, and centered on it, a rapidly rotating tornado was formed!
The holy cultivator's heart tightened suddenly, and different colors flashed in his pupils.
This is... the Divine Ice Bow!
It's not that Shengxiu didn't notice the movement around him before, or in other words, the movement of Ling Wushuang behind him was just confident, like an elephant, he didn't care about the bites of a few mosquitoes, but now, he discovered that this was The person he ignored contained a fatal danger, how could he not be surprised?
"It turned out to be the Bow of Ice!" Shengxiu exclaimed in surprise.
With his current skill, facing the power of the Ice Bow, he still dare not take it lightly, but the sideways dodge movement is not particularly difficult.
"Whoosh!"
The ice-coloured arrow feathers swiftly brushed past an inch of Saint Cultivator's chest, and the bone-chilling chill that emanated from it made him shudder, but Ling Wushuang's strength was not a star behind Saint Cultivator's after all. , It is impossible to lock it with spiritual consciousness!
"Buzz!"
The icy bow and arrow pierced into the sky behind the saint cultivator, blasting out a collapsed void in an instant, like a circulating nebula domain gate, disillusioned and extinguished.
"Boom!"
Seconds later, there was another sound of rolling thunder.
Although Ling Wushuang failed to shoot and kill the saint cultivator, the attack that the saint cultivator blasted towards Ling Hao was slightly deviated because of his anxious dodge, and it also coincided with the black hole space where Ling Hao flew down. , pass by.
"Yeah!" A fishy sweetness rushed up Ling Wushuang's throat, and the moment Yin Fang clenched his teeth, a dazzling bright red twisted out from the corners of his red lips.
With a flash of his figure, Shengxiu stood firmly in the sky, with his hands behind his back, his black robe fluttering, his eyes fixed on Ling Wushuang, his cheeks moved with a smile, and his tone was even more contemptuous With disdain, "Just because you are such a milk baby, you still want to fight the old man, what's wrong with the young people nowadays."
With a cold snort, Shengxiu's old face darkened.
Attracted by Ling Wushuang, Shengxiu ignored Ling Hao as if he had found something more interesting.
"Huh." Ling Wushuang also snorted coldly, supporting the crumbling body, and glanced at the saint cultivator with leisurely eyes, "Is it a skill to rely on the old and sell the old? I don't mind giving you a fire to help you go to the west." !"
Father, don't worry!
Can't care about anything anymore, the only thought in Ling Wushuang's mind now is to distract Ling Hao from the attention of the saint cultivator and shoulder the danger for his father.
"Arrogance!" Shengxiu was furious.
The father and daughter are really more crazy than the other, but ignorance often only kills themselves!
"Then let this old man send you to hell first!" Sheng Xiuren let out a muffled shout, then raised his wrist, and a terrifying energy ball intertwined with lightning struck Ling Wu with a backhand double strike. With the burden on his back, "Go down and accompany your father!"
The tone is disdainful, the posture is simple, and the movements are even more casual.
In the eyes of Shengxiu, dealing with people of Ling Wushuang's level is as easy as crushing an ant.
"Wushuang!" Ouyang Qianze, under the desperate entanglement of two masters, couldn't rush to Ling Wushuang's side at this moment, his pupils constricted violently, and he could only watch helplessly. The attack of sexual power went straight towards Ling Wushuang.
Ling Wushuang gasped for breath and gritted his teeth suddenly.
"Ok!"
With a painful grunt, Ling Wushuang couldn't even successfully escape into the God Lock Tower under the lock of such a peerless master's terrifying consciousness. At the last second when the attack swept through, at the very moment, he raised his head and roared He turned his body sideways.
Moreover, at the moment of avoiding, Ling Wushuang made a shocking movement.
The body is tensed into a string, and the arms are raised and bowed!
"Ah—" After a long cry, on the huge ice bow, within seconds, another ice arrow containing endless power was rapidly condensed, and the moment she jumped up, she let go of her hand. out.
(End of this chapter)
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