Chaos Ancestor Dragon Art

Chapter 357 Lingshu's Growth

It is different from the situation of standing in the distance and directly killing the enemy.

For Ling Shu, who is kind by nature, she didn't like the feeling of a sharp blade piercing into flesh and blood, and even rejected it from the bottom of her heart. Seeing the scene of flesh and blood crumbling and flying, she even wanted to vomit for a moment.

But her character is strong, and she kept thinking about those classmates who died tragically, her eyes began to become more condensed, and the movements of her hands became faster.

puff!

The three-color sword's edge swept across, followed by a ferocious head that soared into the sky, and the vicious eyes still had a look of hatred.

Because Ling Shu's attack was too fast, the three-color light smashed everything, and the man didn't even have the chance to crush the token to escape. "Be careful, this woman is weird."

boom!
A domineering sword light slashed over, but the moment it touched the three-color divine light, it automatically dissolved, and even a huge gap appeared on the precious sword.

"It's a terrible flame, you must not touch it."

Even low-grade treasured knives can dissolve, and the physique of a strong Jindan realm is even more fragile in front of the three-color divine light. They will definitely die if touched, and they will die if touched.

"Attack from a distance and kill her together!"

The disciples of the two holy places quickly changed their formation, retreated far away, surrounded Lingshu, and each delivered a powerful blow.

But the Skyfire Sword Formation revived again, and it turned rumblingly, like a huge millstone, crushing all attacks.

At the same time, Lingshu turned from defense to offense, and holding the three-color divine light suddenly pierced the void in front of him, extending it like a sharp sword, and directly piercing five or six people in front of him.

Sweeping with the three-color divine light, the surrounding void gasped with a large swath of three-color flames, which quickly engulfed a large number of disciples from the two holy places with the momentum of a prairie fire.

"how is this possible?"

"She is only at the seventh level of the Golden Core Realm, why is she so powerful?"

There were quite a few strong men at the eighth level of the Golden Core Realm present, but no one dared to fight against the three-color divine light that annihilated everything, and seeing the scene of Lingshu killing all directions, it was nowhere near Hong Tiandu's level. Comparable.

"That's right, I'm getting more and more proficient, and my will to kill has become stronger, and my shots have become decisive, and I'm no longer as sloppy as before..."

Standing in the void, Long Hao nodded secretly. Lingshu's comprehension is still amazing.

As long as you practice more, you will definitely become an earth-shattering powerhouse in the future.

And with Long Hao, there is no shortage of fights, but it makes Ling Shu improve rapidly.

"Hurry up, bring Senior Brother Yan back now, and Senior Brother Fei's body."

At the same time, Feng Yang and the others rushed towards the end of the valley.

Brother Yan, who had just passed out, opened his eyes to see familiar or unfamiliar fellow students fighting desperately to save him, and he felt a lot of emotion in his heart.

"Senior Sister Ji, Senior Brother Fei... Our sacrifice was not in vain, our senior brothers have grown stronger, and they will avenge you!"

At this time, Zixiao and the disciples of Sixiang Holy Land also discovered Fengyang and others.

"You still want to save people?"

"Ding Qiu, quickly lead thirty fellow disciples and kill them all."

The one named Ding Qiu was a dark-skinned woman, tall and tall, with a rough face like a man's. She held a broad sword and looked extremely powerful, and her cultivation was quite high, reaching the eighth level of the Golden Core Realm.

"Yes, Senior Brother Hong."

Ding Qiu agreed, and immediately held the broad sword in his hand, and rushed towards Feng Yang and the others.

Swish!
A young man in white robes moved across like lightning, his tall and straight body stood upright, blocking their way like a door god.Looking at the murderous crowd, the white-robed youth habitually showed a smirk: "I'm sorry, this road doesn't work."

"court death!"

Ding Qiu was both shocked and angry.

I don't understand what's going on today. The Yaoguang disciples who were driven and slaughtered by them like livestock in the past have become so arrogant now.

Anyone who dares to rush out and fight against their two holy places.

Immediately Ding Qiu raised his broad sword, a large number of inscription patterns flashed on it, and a large wave gushed out, pushing across like a frenzy, a huge wave of power appeared, with the potential to overwhelm mountains and seas.

Long Hao unhurriedly drew out his golden knife and slashed down angrily.

The shining knife light reflected in the waves was extremely dazzling, but as the knife light fell, the large waves were directly divided into two.

Ba Lie's saber slashed unabated on Ding Qiu's broadsword.

Clang——

An ear-piercing cry of contention rang out and lasted for a long time, causing everyone around to subconsciously cover their ears, but the blood still couldn't stop flowing out.

Ding Qiu even let out a muffled snort, vomited blood and flew backwards, his hand holding the sword was sore and numb, as if he had lost consciousness.

"how is this possible?"

"His strength is like a dragon!"

After finally stabilizing her body, Ding Qiu inserted the broadsword into the void, squatted down and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of reverse blood, there were black inscription patterns flashing on her skin, blocking the invasion of power fluctuations.

"Oh?"

Long Hao raised his brows: "You survived a single blow from me, it seems that you are also a body-training master."

With a flick of the golden knife, Long Haoling stood in emptiness, looked down at Ding Qiu and showed a playful smile: "It seems that you and Beitangmo are practicing the same technique, but he is much stronger than you, and he can rely on strength Contend against me."

As Long Hao said so lightly, none of the people around dared to make any changes.

Obviously, they were all shocked by the slashing knife just now.

"What? Can compete with Brother Beitang."

Ding Qiu's pupils shrank suddenly. As far as she knew, there was only one disciple of Yaoguang who could compete with Beitangmo with strength.

"You...you are Long Hao!"

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of everyone around were attracted, full of shock.

"He turned out to be Long Hao, the Long Hao who can compete with Brother Sikong?"

Those Zixiao disciples quickly took out a jade slip to check, and immediately found that the other party was identical to the portrait in the jade slip, Long Hao, who was officially offered a reward of [-] mission points by the Zixiao Holy Land.

After confirming the identity.

Everyone's eyes suddenly changed from shock to fear.

Looking at the white-robed young man with sharp eyes and a strange smile, everyone felt a chill in their hearts and subconsciously took two steps back.

"Don't panic."

Ding Qiu stood up abruptly and walked in front of the crowd, showing amazing courage.

"Form a battle formation to attack and kill him!"

Hearing this, everyone woke up suddenly, and acted quickly, arranged in the form of Xuanwu Qisu, each mobilizing majestic mana to merge into one, and evolved a huge black black turtle.

The breath of the black tortoise is deep and heavy, pressing across the void, like a black mountain, heavier than ten thousand jun, it can suppress the world.

buzzing...

This joint battle formation was presided over by the tyrannical Ding Qiu herself. She cast the Dao Dao seal, and the countless inscriptions on the black turtle's body all lit up, releasing majestic energy soaring into the sky, outlining a giant monument supporting the sky .

(End of this chapter)