Reborn Killer Supreme

Chapter 557 The Second Round of Fighting

The elites of the second round all hovered safely in the sky, all looking at the enemy in front of them ferociously, and using their moves one after another.

But Yin Xiaolang didn't make a move for a long time, and calmly said to Shangguan Xiaoyao: "Is it a matter of life or death?"

Shangguan Xiaoyao heard the words, his face was as indifferent as his voice Xiao Lang, and he said in a high voice: "You decide!"

Yin Xiaolang laughed instantly when he heard the words, and then said slyly: "Then let's decide whether to live or die!"

Shangguan Xiaoyao's heart trembled slightly when he heard the words, and he thought to himself: "This person has nothing to do with me, how could he have such hatred for me? He made such a life-and-death decision?" After thinking for a while, he had a flash of inspiration , turned his eyes to Ao Shixiong standing among the crowd, and saw Ao Shixiong's eyes tightly closed, just staring at him and Yin Xiaolang, he immediately understood everything, and he had already had a crush on Ao Shixiong and Yin Xiaolang in front of him. Meaning of resentment.

Both Yin Tianqing and Yin Zhiyao were shocked by Yin Xiaolang's words. Is this disciple from Tianyin Holy Land?Although they are both in Tianyin Holy Land, they have never met each other.Why does he hate Xiao Yao so much?Can Xiao Yao beat him?While the two were puzzled, they couldn't help worrying about Shangguan Xiaoyao...

At the same time, Yin Xiaolang's lips were touching, and as his cheeks swelled and shrunk, a large piece of invisible air flow radiated from the hole Xiao, and rushed towards Shangguan Xiaoyao.

Shangguan Xiaoyao immediately urged the soul shuttle to fight against the air current. The two moves fought against each other, and they were instantly annihilated.

Seeing this, Yin Xiaolang smiled and said: "It's not bad..." After finishing his words, he immediately displayed his divine tattoo emperor body, and an extremely huge monster with nine lips appeared instantly, and the monster's cracked hands were tightly clenched , and then squeezed the huge hole flute in front of his face, the big monster instantly played the flute with nine lips at the same time, sending out a large forceful invisible airflow.He quickly attacked Shangguan Xiaoyao.

"Xiao Yao, right? Let's see if you can catch this emperor's trick!" Yin Xiaolang, who was surrounded by the huge nine-lip monster, said proudly.

With the flash of Shangguan Xiaoyao's eyes, the soul power in the sea of ​​consciousness immediately surged wildly, and in an instant a hundred-foot-high soul master battle body enveloped his body.

"The Fascinating Picture Scroll, you should try to compete with his airflow." Shangguan Xiaoyao thought to himself, and then the arm of the Soul Lord Battle Body holding the Fascinating Picture Scroll was raised high, releasing the picture scroll's airflow, and rushed towards him The raging airflow of the big monster.

The two air currents collided fiercely, whistling the turbulent wind in the sky, but this strong wind will not affect other talents, because the Tianyin Martial Field is so vast, even if a talent blew himself up, the aftermath of the earthquake would not be affected. Will affect other fighters.

Yin Xiaolang's face inside the emperor's body was serious, and as the ups and downs of his cheeks became more and more rapid, the nine lips of the emperor's body were blowing extremely quickly, making it difficult for the spectators to see which lip was blowing on. Above the hole Xiao, the air flow stimulated by the hole Xiao is much more powerful, and its power is even more ferocious, instantly suppressing the gray air flow of the Fascinating Scroll.

Seeing this, Shangguan Xiaoyao immediately condensed the power of the soul in the sea of ​​consciousness. Following the roar of the soul master's battle body, he was suppressed until the rapidly retreating gray air flow rushed up violently. Down.

"This person really should not be underestimated!" Shangguan Xiaoyao thought to himself.Although Yin Xiaolang is powerful, but for him, there will not be too much pressure.Then a trumpet sounded: "Huasheng Monument! Mountain and River Monument!"

At the same time as the words were spoken, the two sacred monuments instantly sent out attack beams, striking Yin Xiaolang's Emperor's Dharma Body violently.

Yin Xiaolang's eyes widened in an instant, and he shouted loudly: "The Demon of Nine Lips!" Then he continued to play Xiao quickly.

After the words fell, the Dharma Body of the Emperor instantly moved the nine lips away from the flute, and immediately opened his bloody mouth. The sharp fangs in the bloody mouth flashed past, and the nine lips came together in an instant to form a solid Barriers to resist the beam attacks of the two great monuments.

And Yin Xiaolang inside the emperor's body was still blowing his flute quickly to resist the gray airflow of the enchanting picture scroll, and secretly said in his heart: "His ancestor's, I can't confront him for a long time, if I don't wear my lips, I would have known Don't use this trick that looks chic but is actually not very powerful..."

Seeing that Shangguan Xiaoyao still didn't give up, the gray air current of the enchanting picture scroll was still strongly suppressed, and Yin Xiaolang was still blowing the flute rapidly.

And the light beam attack of the two sacred monuments has already slammed into the barrier formed by the nine lips, instantly hitting pieces of dazzling light. The impact of the two sacred monuments lasted for a long time, and the barrier of the demon of the nine lips Trembling slightly, the black lips slowly turned red, and Yin Xiaolang in the emperor's body had large beads of sweat on his forehead at this time.

"Counterattack!" Yin Xiaolang shouted with all his might.

As soon as the words fell, the Demon of Nine Lips opened its nine lips wide in an instant, and then an extremely powerful hurricane attack shot out from its mouth, violently smashing the light beams of the Changsheng Monument and the Mountain and River Monument, and then smashing the gray airflow of the Fascinating Picture Scroll.

As soon as this move was performed, Yin Xiaolang in the emperor's body immediately broke out in sweat, and his fiery lips became much cooler.

But the powerful hurricane attack did not stop, the crushed gray air flow violently hit the soul master's battle body, Shangguan Xiaoyao thought about it, and the two sacred monuments instantly expanded countless times, standing in front of him like a rock, brazenly resisting Hurricane attack.As the hurricane attack gradually subsided, he took back all the two sacred monuments.

At this time, Shangguan Xiaoyao was a little annoyed, his eyes were ferociously staring at Yin Xiaolang, who was dripping with sweat, and he had already made a decision to kill him as soon as possible.

Yin Tianqing, who was among the spectators, was in a panic. The two of them were already fighting for life and death. If something unexpected happened to Xiao Yao...

While Yin Zhiyao, who was sitting high on the silver chair, was worried secretly, but she also knew that her worry was a little unnecessary. She had already given the Immortal Xuanwu to Shangguan Xiaoyao. In her heart, no matter how powerful this Yin Xiaolang was, he would not It is possible to kill Shangguan Xiaoyao.

"Xiao Yao, can you bear it?" Yin Xiaolang gasped.

"No need to waste words, just use whatever moves you want, I'll take them one by one!" Shangguan Xiaoyao said excitedly after hearing the words.

"Okay!" Yin Xiaolang responded loudly, and then shouted with all his strength: "The voice of the Gu soul!"

After the words fell, the Demon of Nine Lips immediately played Xiao, the sound of the Xiao was indistinct and chaotic, and after the sound came out of the hole, it instantly turned into a shock wave and rushed towards Shangguan Xiaoyao, as the sound wave gradually approached, Shangguan Xiaoyao felt that his thoughts were a little turbulent, and then he gritted his teeth, making his sea of ​​consciousness instantly clear.

He squeezed his eyes tightly, and instantly displayed the combination of the divine lines of the sky, and in the blink of an eye, he had already appeared behind Yin Xiaolang.

"Yin Xiaolang! Be careful behind you!" Ao Shixiong stared wide-eyed and shouted eagerly to the sky. For him, no matter who killed Shangguan Xiaoyao, it was an exciting result.

Hearing the words, Yin Xiaolang suddenly said to himself: "The confusion of miasma!" At the same time, the demon of nine lips moved his lips away from the flute in an instant, and then raised his rear hips high.

"Boom..."

After a sound, Shangguan Xiaoyao's eyes were full of black smoke, and the composition of the smoke was even more complicated and difficult to understand, making Shangguan Xiaoyao feel dizzy after smelling it, and after holding his breath, he only felt the black smoke. The flue gas fluctuated violently, and with a single thought, Shangguan Xiaoyao immediately released the shame of heaven and earth.

"Heaven and Earth Wandering Soul, listen to my orders, return to your position quickly, and attach to my body!"

With a signal in Shangguan Xiaoyao's mind, an extremely thick hole flute hit the body of the soul master in an instant. After a breath, the demon of the nine lips took the hole flute away. Dong Xiao swung towards Shangguan Xiaoyao again.

"Oh!"

At the same time as this sound, the thick hole flute violently hit the soul master's battle body again.

Yin Xiaolang in the emperor's body saw that there was no abnormality in the battle body of the soul master, so he gathered a lot of blood energy again, and the demon of the nine lips took the hole flute away again, and then swung Shangguan Xiaoyao viciously again.

Shangguan Xiaoyao shouted, and at the same time, the soul master's battle body roared nine times, and the god's gravel shield instantly attached its arms, blocking the flute with a loud bang. Under the violent shock, the bodies of Yin Xiaolang and the demon of the nine lips trembled slightly.

Immediately, the seventeen arms of the soul master's battle body instantly grabbed the demon of the nine lips, and when Yin Xiaolang was stunned for a moment, the arm with the god gravel shield hit the demon of the nine lips continuously and violently. The corner of Yin Xiaolang's mouth in the emperor's body immediately bled, and as he kicked hard, the demon with nine lips also kicked out violently, kicking the soul master's battle body into the sky.Shangguan Xiaoyao breathed heavily in an instant, and then the soul power in the sea of ​​consciousness surged violently, and in an instant, the Linshen Shuo, which was intertwined with golden light and blood light, was tightly grasped by the soul master battle body.

The demon with nine lips just stood up straight, when the rapidly descending soul master body hit his head with a shield, a lot of small stars appeared in front of Yin Xiaolang's eyes, and the demon with nine lips also fell towards the ground quickly, and During this fall, the soul master's battle body still swung tens of thousands of punches, only to see blood gurgling from the corner of Yin Xiaolang's mouth, and in an instant, that thick hole flute was swung out again quickly.

"Boom!!!"

The sharp clashing sound of Dongxiao and Shenshishield circled in the air, and at this moment, Yin Xiaolang decided to use his trump card. If he didn't use it again, his life might be lost.

"Earth-destroying thunder!"

Following Yin Xiaolang's shout, the head of the Demon with Nine Lips shone slightly, and immediately a huge ball of lightning flashed down from the black smoke above, and blasted fiercely towards the soul master's battle body.

Seeing this, Shangguan Xiaoyao immediately urged the soul main body to turn around, and instantly the soul main body and the body of the nine-lip demon switched positions.

"Xiao Yao! Let me go!"

Yin Xiaolang in the emperor's body turned pale with shock when he saw this, and shouted hysterically at Shangguan Xiaoyao.

"Xiao Yao, stop going crazy!" Ao Shixiong who was watching the battle below was already burning with anger, and Ao Zhantian who was sitting high on the silver chair was also a little resentful, and also resented Yin Xiaolang's incompetence.

At this critical moment, Yin Xiaolang suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and then smiled slyly.

(End of this chapter)