Chapter 438 [Star Shift]

Ji!——

A shrill scream came, and then Liang Jing felt a cold and vicious breath bursting out from the flying sword towards the sea of soul knowledge. The rapid coldness made his body tremble, and his heart was not good.

He has a fatal feeling.

"Hey, go to hell! Ghost cone! Go!" The dark sky sneered.

Hum!

As soon as the cold and vicious attack appeared, it was immune to the white light on Liang Jing's neck and completely disappeared, as if it had never appeared, and everything was calm.

This is the skill [Spiritual Defense] attached to [Spiritual Chain]... Immune to three spiritual and soul attacks every day.

Although this ghost cone has its own spiritual power in the dark sky, it is indeed condensed by the wronged soul, which belongs to the attack of the spirit soul.

"How can it be okay?" The dark sky couldn't help but stay.

He didn't understand that this ghost cone was a sinister and poisonous soul attack. It was condensed by countless ghosts. It was the secret attack of the ghost sword. It was so sharp that it was destroyed. Even Buddhism and Linghuo Sect could not resist it so easily.

What the hell is going on?

Is this Liang Jing very big, with a secret treasure on his body? The dark sky was silent.

"Do you think I'm easy to mess with? If I can't kill you, I will make you feel painful and disgusting. It's a blessing to lose, but I have a bad appetite!

Since you don't have a chance to get it, then destroy it for me." With the previous fatal attacks, Liang Jing dares not have any other ideas. If there are more such attacks, more than three times, it will be ruined.

You can't take this risk. The attack that directly attacks the soul knows the sea is too dangerous.

If you die a little carelessly, you will at least become an idiot.

Hum!

chi chi chi......

The golden hand the size of the wheel grabbed the black flying sword, and the golden light emitted from the contact with the flying sword made a 'squeak' sound, emitting white smoke, as if water droplets fell from the hot oil pan, boiling and bursting. The golden light and the flying sword are a Buddhist skill, and a yin and evil thing is just right.

"Flame Art!"

With a moment of 'Teng', the white and red flames burned in the big hand of the golden wheels. The golden giant hand of the flame was like a mythical god's giant hand, holding the black flying sword in the burning hand... Those gray ghost smoke was instantly burned into ashes and disappeared.

The faint Liang Jing seemed to hear the continuous shrill screams from the flying sword.

"Ah!" The dark sky on the ground screamed in pain. His whole face was white, and his forehead was covered with sweat. He couldn't help holding his head with both hands, "Liang Jing, you want to die! Ghost Fire Dragon! Ah-ah-"

A black dragon with a gray smoke-like three-foot dragon attacked the bottom, with its teeth and claws, with a cold breath.

"I didn't expect that this [Powerful Diamond] could withstand the burning of [Flame] for a period of time, and it would be more horrible to use two moves at the same time when attacking in the future." Thinking about it, Liang Jing left quickly for a moment. The spiritual strong man is not what he can deal with now. It's okay if he can't kill him. It's disgusting. It's useless to take risks.

Now that the goal has been achieved, let's leave and find the field when the strength is strong.

Boom!

There is a large pit of more than 100 meters on the ground, sounding, emitting pungent black smoke. The energy scattered by the black dragon is constantly corroding the soil. Unfortunately, the power is still a little weaker than the attack of the Huyan leopard.

With a sneer, Liang Jing quickly ran away. In the wild, even Huyanbao's violent attack was useless. What's more, even if I knew that I was in that direction, I could only catch him blind. At the same time, the black flying sword in his hand was slowly purified in the red flame and golden light in the white. The black gray light quickly disappeared and became a black dagger-like dagger.

"Puff!"

The dark sky spewed out a mouthful of blood, and his face was extremely ugly. He used the secret method to refine the ghost sword that killed 100,000 people and successfully refined was actually taken away. No, it was destroyed.

Damn it!

Now he can't even sense Liang Jing's position through the flying sword.

"Black Sky Senior."

"Are you all right, Elder Heitian?"

"Have you found Liang Jing?"

... At this time, the people around him finally rushed over when they heard the sound and couldn't help but be shocked when they looked at the bloody and injured dark sky.

"Liang Jing has advanced to the ninth level. You'd better not be scattered." The dark day said with a cold face.

Listen, everyone, including Huyan leopard, changed their faces. They can only escape more than ten meters deep in Kunnan City. Liang Jing, who is in the eighth-order, can escape from Huyan leopard and kill several innate strong people in a row... Liang Jing, who has reached the ninth level in the wilderness, is several times more horrible than that.

There is a secret of escape. Only he sneaks on himself, and he can't do anything about the other party at all.

It's too dangerous.

Everyone's bodies couldn't help shivering. Even the spiritual strong dared to beat violently, and even the predecessors of the dark sky were seriously injured. In the face of Liang Jing, the younger generation, they had a feeling of facing the devil, which was cold and horrible. It seems that the other party may appear anytime and anywhere, emerge from under his feet, from his side, and attack and kill himself.

At this moment, many people retreated in their hearts and vaguely regretted that they should not come to join in the fun. They just wanted to leave here and return to Kunnan City to form a group together, or even leave far away. Compared with life, it doesn't matter. You can live for so long. If you break through to the spiritual level, you can live for hundreds of years. Who wants to die?

Huyanbao is also uncertain on one side, and the strength of the dark sky is not bad, but it is also injured.

This reminds him that when he attacked Liang Jing before, he actually suffered a counterattack from time to time. If it hadn't been for the secret treasure he got from an adventure, he would have been injured when he attacked Liang Jing for the first time... It was not until he left Liang Jing a few hundred meters away that there was no counterattack effect.

I'm afraid this life-saving treasure on Liang Jing is not simple. It's huge. At this time, Hu Yanbao felt extremely regretful, and he became more and more impatient with the people around him, especially the people of Tianyuan Auction House.

......

"Haha, Murong Xueyao, my little princess, you are doomed."

Looking at this slender woman with a more and more confused expression, shortness of breath and uncontrollable figure, Uncle Zhong smiled presumptuously, and the yin and yang thief on one side also laughed. Finally, can't you stand it?

Then he can break through to the spiritual level immediately.

The yin and yang thief carefully leans against the big tree, Murong Xueyao, who is already weak and sometimes blurred and sometimes awake--

Looking at her concave and convex slender body, white and greasy skin, sweaty hair sticking to her face, full and round, snow-white and delicate chests constantly fluctuate with violent breathing, with a trembling feeling, faintly seem to smell the fragrance from her body... Her throat can't help but be a little dry, this A woman is really powerful. Her thin waist and perfect face, as well as Danfeng eyes with noble and mysterious colors, are really unbearable.

Can you taste this woman soon? It's a pity that I can only play with a trace and kill it.

"It's over, I can't hold on. Are you going to die? Hate, my Murong family's blood revenge has not been avenged. I'm not willing to die like this!"

Murong Xueyao only felt that her body was hot and her whole body was itchy. The valley couldn't help flowing with Qiong liquid. She was exhausted and was seriously injured. Together with the cards on her body, she had been used up and endured a wave of desire erosion. She was completely desperate.

At this moment, the strength and tenacity that has been trained for more than a year of escape disintegrated in an instant. At this moment, she wanted to have a support... How helpless she was...

Looking that the yin and yang thieves were about to act, Uncle Zhong said twice and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. The Murong family was finally about to extinct. He could finally feel at ease, and the future trouble was over. Interestingly looking at what is about to happen in front of him, Uncle Zhong's heart is full of relaxation and entertainment.

Even the vigilance was greatly put down.

Wh!

At this time, Liang Jing suddenly appeared behind Uncle Zhong, and the purified flying sword in his hand instantly hit several swords like lightning. It is as hard as a gold-level weapon. The sharp flying sword instantly pierced the body of the defenseless Uncle Zhong. It went in from behind and out of his chest, and there was a big hole.

There is not even any reaction time, and the energy shield is not activated instantly.

Ah!

Uncle Zhong screamed, and his whole body instinctively rushed out. He fell to the ground and looked at the huge wound in his chest. It was constantly bleeding, mixed with internal organs... Suddenly, his heart was full of despair, and all this became empty. Looking at Liang Jing, he said sadly, "Liang Jing, you and I have no grievances. Why do you hurt me so much?"

"Of course, I like the pure life origin of healing on your body. Well, the most important thing is your magical martial arts [Dou Zhuan Xing Yi]."

Of course, this is just Liang Jing's meditation in his heart. He won't say it, but he can't say anything smoothly.

Since seeing Murong Xueyao and the ability of [Dou Zhuan Xing Yi], Liang Jing has a calculation in his heart. His original target was Murong Xueyao. Although this woman was very beautiful, she took advantage of him once and had a bad feeling in his heart, so Liang Jing was not too unbearable to attack her.

However, Liang Jing chose Uncle Zhong in comparison when he saw Uncle Zhong, the villain who avenged his kindness. After all, Uncle Zhong is a strong man in the late stage, and the origin of life is much more pure. At this time, he broke through to the ninth level and found his opportunity to attack Uncle Zhong unpreparedly, where he could not help it.

"I'll fight with you! If Yin and Yang don't help, you won't get well if I die. Feeling the continuous disappearance of physical vitality, Uncle Zhong shouted and rushed towards Liang Jing. He couldn't live, but he must not let his enemies feel better.

Drink!

Murong Xueyao didn't expect that when she was desperate at the last moment, Liang Jing ran out of her. Did he fall in love with him? However, his strength is not bad, and it is not unacceptable... Shocked, Murong Xueyao made up her best to intercept and knew that things were not good. She hesitated to help deal with Liang Jing's yin and yang thief and pestered him.

"Give me a death!" Uncle Zhong was about to crack, and his palms seemed to be a big fan gathered in front of his chest and pushed towards Liang Jing. He was really furious.

Liang Jing sneered, luck [Pengwang's body method], he broke through the ninth level and moved no slower than Uncle Zhong at all. He didn't fight with Uncle Zhong. He held the black dragon stick in his left hand and used light power and [geth magnetic control] to delay time.

Repulsive force, gravity.

Although the innate vitality is strong, the huge hole wound makes Uncle Zhong more and more weak. Under the influence of the light and heavy geomagnetic force, the figure is difficult to control. He can only be hit by Liang Jing's thousands of pounds of weapons again and again, and his body is even more unable to be himself. He spits blood in his mouth and is constantly beaten back and again. Spitting blood quickly consumes life.

Liang Jing attacked mercilessly, but the tiger's mouth was once again cracked with blood. The quality of true qi in the late congenital period was not bad. Every time he hit Liang Jing, he thought that he was hitting hundreds of millions of tons of fine steel solid mountains, and the anti-shock force was so shocked that his hands were numb.

The seventh-order true qi is extremely strong and can resist a lot of firearms. The eighth-order true qi is like fine steel, and the sublimated congenital naive qi can be imagined as the horror.

However, this injury is nothing to Liang Jing. With his recovery ability, he can recover almost instantly and doesn't care at all.

As long as it takes a moment, this Uncle Zhong will die.