The strongest sword saint

Chapter 96 Dark Glory

The shadows were intertwined, and Liu Li's feet landed on the ground and sighed, "Holy magic is really powerful!"

Nino has danced to the air, and she gently raised her jade hand and said, "Thunder!" As soon as the words fell, a blue lightning as thick as a bowl of mouth criticized Liu Li.

"Dark brilliance!" Liu Li raised the sword of darkness, and the fighting spirit of the dark attribute in his body was unreservedly urged. He saw a little dark light jump out of the sword of darkness.

The blue lightning collided with the black light, and the magic and combat skills stimulated by the two powerful men of the Holy Steps made the earth tremble, and the moat water gushed out of thin air. At this moment, even the strong Li'an wall seemed to be shaking.

In the Li'an Plain, over the city wall of Li'an, the impact of the ability of the two holy strong men formed a huge dazzling aperture. At this time, the soldiers who fought fiercely together were attracted by the sudden strong light and couldn't help but stop fighting for a short time. They looked up at the sky, and the paladins fought against the holy demon, which was probably the first time they had seen in their lives.

After all, Nino has an advantage in the air, but seeing her constantly changing position in the air by dancing, every time she changes places, a blue thunderbolt falls.

The ability shock wave that broke out from the holy stage duel caused a slight crack in the Li'an wall built by the hardest Nosi Rock in the mainland.

One is in the sky and the other is on the wall, constantly consuming the energy in their bodies.

Besides, on Lingbo's side, because two powerful holy leaders were taking the lead, Ling's army quickly crossed the moat and rushed into Li'an City. At this time, the entrance of Ximen Lane of Li'an City was full of soldiers with different clothes and colors.

Fortunately, there is a faint moonlight that allows the soldiers to distinguish between the enemy and me. Otherwise, you don't even know that you have accidentally injured your own people.

Ling Li rushed into Li'an City with his own adventure team. Only the life-and-death struggle can become stronger faster, which is Ling Li's personal experience. Therefore, how could he let go? This may be the last battle?

Next to him are Kate, Axe Xiaowu, Chen Daniu, and female swordsman Liu Ruoyu. Of the 20,000 troops of the western garrison of Li'an City, archers accounted for half. When Ling's army rushed into Li'an City, it was doomed to the result of this battle. Arrowman, once you fall into a close fight, your combat effectiveness will not only be greatly reduced.

Ling Li holds a golden sword in his hand and harvests the lives of the soldiers. Ling Li is not a soft-handed person. On the contrary, he treats the enemy more fiercely. Under the moonlight, where the blue and white figure flashed, the Li'an garrison platoon fell down. Soon, he saw Ayabo holding a silver sword and being with three sub-holy war.

The gap in the realm is a difficult gully to overcome. In the face of the real holy strong, the three sub-saints can only work together to compete with them.

Lingbo waved a silver sword, with the magnificent fighting spirit of the paladin. Wherever they passed, the three sub-saints could only avoid. Sword of Starlight. Ling Wei only felt that Lingbo's momentum suddenly doubled, and a half-moon fighting spirit gushed out from the blade.

"Drink." In the face of the paladin's powerful sword skills, the three sub-saints immediately stimulated all the fighting spirit in their bodies. They raised their swords with both hands and said, "Cut the fire." Each of them uses the strongest fighting skills. Finally, it was difficult and awkward to resist the strike of the paladin.

"Old General. Let me help you." Before Lingbo could speak, Ling Wei had appeared beside him. The golden sword had disappeared and was replaced by a rusty iron sword.

Lingbo frowned slightly on his old face and was a little worried about Ling Li's sudden intrusion. Although Ling Li killed Yasheng, he also paid the price of serious injury. At this time, what if the three saints attack the Second Highness at the same time? Thinking of this, Lingbo urged the fighting spirit on his body with all his strength, and the faint golden light emerged from the sword light.

The three sub-saints exchanged eyes with each other and separated a brave man to deal with Ling Li.

This is Sun Yao, a thousand captain of the national army. Before using the heart of Nuofa, his strength was only nine levels. Therefore, his strength is still slightly different from that of Liu Ke, the brave man Ling Li met in Xiqu City.

But that's also relatively just. I don't know how many times stronger than Ling Yu, a seven-level swordsman.

First, Ling's figure flashed, relying on the invincible attributes of the broken sword and cutting Sun Yao with all his strength. What made Ling Wei happy was that the brave man in front of him actually waved his sword to block it. It's sonorous!" The epee made of fine steel turned into fragments and broke inch by inch when it first came into contact with the broken sword. Sun Yao was shocked, but as Yasheng, he made a close shot at Ling Li's iron sword touching his skin. He dodged to one side and dodged the attack that could be regarded as a sneak attack.

Sun Yao's face was slightly dark. Like most people, he underestimated this unattractive seven-level swordsman. He threw his broken heavy sword on the ground, the soles of his feet were windy, and he jumped in front of Ling Li. Sun Yao stretched out his hand and grabbed Ling Li's neck at lightning speed.

Ling Li did not dare to be careless. He had suffered from Yasheng. Although the other party had no weapons, he still went all out. Phantom split."

Sun Yao was dazzling, and three identical swordsmen suddenly appeared in front of him. Three swordsmen raised their swords at the same time and stabbed him at a strange angle. Sun Yao was hard to distinguish between true and false, and considering the power of the broken sword, he had to retreat and avoid Ling's attack. After all, he is a holy step, even with the word "Asia". After dodging lightly, Sun Yao narrowed his single eyelids and carefully floated over the three swordsmen in front of him.

However, what disappointed him was that each of the three swordsmen in front of him seemed to be real.

Ling Li moved, together with the two illusions around him, surrounded Sun Yao in the middle. Then, the figure flashed into the air, and the two illusions stabbed Sun Yao from two different angles under his command.

Suddenly, a "person" was missing, which made Sun Yao a little uncomfortable. Unfortunately, after all, he had no weapons and dared to take it. Who knows if the strange iron sword will cut him into two pieces.

Sun Yao quickly retreated and quickly retreated to a soldier. He didn't see whether he was an enemy or a friend. The fighting spirit in the palm of his hand was slightly raised, and the person behind him gently grabbed it and held a two-meter-long iron gun in his hand.

He waved his long gun and brushed at the two white figures in front of him.

"Sneer." Two voices, Ling Li's phantom was shattered.

Suddenly, Sun Yao felt that a strong crisis surged into his heart. He made a decision and rolled to the side on the spot. Almost at the same time, Ling Li held the broken sword and fell from the sky. Sun Yao stood up, his cheeks were hot, and a stream of red blood slipped from his cheeks.

Bean-sized cold sweat emerged from the forehead of the sub-saint. Sun Yao was very angry. If it hadn't been for the other party's strange iron sword, how could he be so embarrassed?

The "holy" strong man can't even deal with a small seven-level swordsman. It's not funny to spread it.

As long as you don't take the swordsman's attack, that's it. Thinking of this, Sun Yao moved. In the eyes of others, he turned into a shadow and disappeared in place.

Yasheng's speed has reached the extreme. Ling Wei's heart was wary. He could feel that Sun Yao was moving fast, and vaguely, he could capture the remnants of Sun Yao.

"Here it is." Suddenly, I felt that Sun Yao's figure was stagnant, and Ling Li's eyes lit up. Thinking that he had seized the opportunity, he raised his broken sword and stabbed him fiercely. Considering Sun Yao, who was almost faster than himself, Ling Li made all his efforts with this blow. Unexpectedly, it was empty.

"I'm here." Suddenly, a cold voice came from behind, and Ling Li's heart trembled.

"Die, sinner." Sun Yao waved an iron gun, fought with all his strength, and stabbed Ling Li's back heart...

Looking at the sharp tip of the gun, Ling's pupils contracted, but at this moment, he stabbed forward with all his strength. He was almost poor and could not make a little response in a short time. Ling Li sweated coldly, with a trace of regret and insolence on his beautiful face.

Seeing that the tip of the gun is about to pierce Ling's back. Broken light!" Ling Hui's clear and beautiful voice sounded in time. The rows of powerful gun shadows were actually born in the air when they were about to touch Ling Wei. The next moment, Sun Yao's body turned into a stream of light and flew backwards.

"Bang, boom." Sun Yao collided directly on the wall. The wall, which had produced spider silk cracks due to the energy impact of the battle between the two holy steps. Under this powerful impact, Sun Yao, a brave man who could not avoid in the future, pressed down, and his life and death were uncertain.

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