Spiritual and Martial Conqueror

Chapter 1886: Battle Against Shuangling

The first thousand eight hundred and eighty-six chapters against Shuangling "Third Watch for Flowers".

"laugh!"

Ling Qingxuan's graceful body quickly retreated in an instant.

"Pedal!"

Under the berserk energy, Ling Qingjue's figure staggered back a few steps, while his body was receding, his footsteps stomped the void, and a series of afterimages were dragged in the midair. Then his body stabilized, and the breath in his body surged, but it didn't event.

Stabilizing his body, Ling Qingjue's gaze suddenly changed. In the past few years, he never expected that Lu Shaoyou's strength would improve so quickly.

"Are you a seventh-level martial master?" Lu Shaoyou's figure flashed, and Ling Qingjue's aura was released with one move. He was already at the level of a seventh-level martial master, and his strength was definitely not comparable to that of ordinary seventh-level martial masters, and it was not very good. deal with.

"Ling Qingjue, you should also pay back the debt from Feilingmen." Lu Shaoyou's figure jumped out again, and with a flash in midair, his body had already appeared in midair in front of Ling Qingjue again.

"Tearing Heaven and Earth Claws."

In the next second, a paw print in Lu Shaoyou's hand condensed, with a speed and momentum like thunder, with a fiery breath, it collapsed in front of Ling Qingjue in an instant, the paw print fell directly, and the surrounding space was directly opened .

Looking at Lu Shaoyou's claw, Ling Qingjue was already a little afraid in his heart, and at the same time as the figure retreated rapidly, a set of white armor was immediately arranged around his body.

This armor is like a battle armor, covered with scales, like dragon scales, and on the middle chest, the scales are like a dragon's head. The most weird thing is that behind this white armor, there are also a pair of white wings, and the wings are also covered with scales. There was a sharp and incomparable breath all over his body.

"Flying Dragon Armor!"

Ling Qingjue's eyes sank, the wings on the back of the armor fluttered, and the surrounding space rippled, and the whole person behind him passed through the space in an instant, and his speed soared, unexpectedly avoiding a paw print from Lu Shaoyou, the paw print was pitch black The fiery cracks spread across his cheeks, and the fierce wind also made his cheeks sting.

"Crack!"

Lu Shaoyou's paw prints fell through, directly smashing a large area of ​​space, and the violent energy immediately poured out and spread.

"You are only a sixth-level warrior, don't think you can deal with me!"

Urging the flying dragon armor, Ling Qingjue's speed was like a ghost, and in a flash, he appeared in the mid-air in front of Lu Shaoyou. The space ripples were torn apart by the white wings behind the armor, and suddenly passed through the space barrier, with handprints one after another It was formed rapidly, and suddenly the majestic energy of the world gathered, and a huge palm print condensed out.

At this moment, with the appearance of Ling Qingjue's palm print, everything seemed to freeze suddenly, and waves of heaven and earth energy, accompanied by Ling Qingjue's true energy, were quickly sucked out by the palm print in the sky like a rushing wave. , The majestic energy of the world and true energy were all crushed into the palm prints.

"Shattered Broken Space Seal."

In the blink of an eye, Ling Qingjue gave a slight drink, and the huge palm print in his hand swept out like thunder, directly crushing the space into a twisted arc.

The palm prints covered the sky and the sun, like an invisible big hand, and then turned into dozens of huge palm prints, layer upon layer, hanging in the sky with space cracks, and suddenly swept towards Lu Shaoyou.

Zhou Kong had already changed color, Lu Shaoyou raised his eyes slightly, wiped away with a touch of coldness, and his handprints had already formed, a yellow light flashed all over his body, followed by a cyan streamer trembling, and a burst of cyan light immediately enveloped his whole body.

In mid-air, violent energy swept away violently from under the palm prints, and a huge force of distorted space enveloped Lu Shaoyou's body, layer upon layer, and the terrifying palm prints were like thunder, hitting in an instant It fell on Lu Shaoyou's body.

"Bang bang!"

The surrounding space was instantly chaotic, and the space where Lu Shaoyou was located suddenly exploded, and the thunder-like sonic boom resounded like a bolt from the blue...

The violent wind swept down, and a deep hole in the surrounding space was directly opened, and the monstrous energy swept across the air.

Ling Qingjue stared solemnly into the chaotic space, his eyes flickered and his mind was peeping, but he actually lost Lu Shaoyou's aura, which made him extremely uneasy.

When the energy was gradually disappearing, Ling Qingxuan's gaze immediately focused on the space.

"Ling Qingjue, your strength is no longer enough, die!"

When the strength disappeared completely, with a cold shout, under the gaze of Ling Qingjue, a figure appeared in front of Ling Qingjue in an instant. The body was covered with yellow scale armor, and the wings on the back were stretched directly. , the blue light spreads from the edges of the wings, like electric light, the edges of the wings follow the beautiful half-moon arc, and a beautiful arc-shaped black light circle appears, coercing the space, and at the same time condensing a terrifying and heart-warming trembling energy.

The speed was too fast, so fast that Ling Qingjue's heart trembled and his eyes were horrified. How could he have thought that what he just counted as a blow with all his strength just now was unable to shake Lu Shaoyou at all.

"not good!"

The flying dragon battle armor shook violently, Ling Qingjue retreated quickly, and an inexplicable feeling of palpitation spread from the depths of his mind and soul.

"You can't escape, it's already slow!" Lu Shaoyou's figure followed ghostly, and his cold and killing voice suddenly resounded through the sky from his mouth.

In the next second, under Ling Qingjue's shocking gaze, the green wings of the phantom behind Lu Shaoyou fluttered, and his figure leaped out in an instant. With his right hand poking out like a thunderbolt, a purple-gold stream of light suddenly appeared in his hand, faintly, with a shocking power. The sound of thunder resounded.

"Boom!"

Lu Shaoyou waved his hand and took a direct photo of Ling Qingjue in the air. The sound of thunder that shocked the world resounded, and a huge purple-gold thunder surged out like a giant python in his hand, carrying a vast aura full of destruction. The huge momentum makes people tremble with fear.

"Not good." Ling Qingjue immediately felt a coldness spread in his heart, his soul was trembling, the speed was too fast, and he couldn't avoid it.

"laugh!"

Under the Zijin Thunderbolt, the thunderclouds in the sky rolled, and then they crashed down like an angry dragon, reverberating in mid-air with a huge thunderclap, and this palpitating thunderbolt broke through the air and landed on Ling Qingjue's chest.

"boom!"

Under the power of thunder, the purple gold profound thunder lingered on Ling Qingjue's body, and then his body was directly blown away, and a deep hole in the surrounding space was bombarded, and the slightest space cracks revealed a dark and palpitating light.

"Crack!"

The power of thunder directly tore the cracks in the flying dragon armor on Ling Qingjue's body. At the same time, blood mist spewed out from Ling Qingjue's mouth, and his body fell to the ground immediately.

The ground suddenly cracked, and a huge ditch was wiped out. At this time, the whole ground shook violently under the powerful remaining force.

"elder brother!"

With a coquettish shout, Ling Qingxuan's graceful figure came through the air, and she watched Lu Shaoyou rush towards Ling Qingjue. As soon as her handprints were knotted, a bright light appeared in both hands. The breath suddenly spread.

The glare then receded, and Ling Qingxuan's hands revealed a pair of green-colored gloves, which had a terrifying, destructive force.

"laugh!"

Ling Qingxuan floated in the sky, her long skirt fluttered like a Rakshasa, she opened her five fingers slightly, and the paw print of the glove neighed slightly. It spread and tore through the space, shooting violently at Lu Shaoyou.

Under the paw prints, the space was directly torn apart. This power is definitely not under Lu Shaoyou's claws that tear the sky and the ground.

"Have you reached the sixth level Martial Lord?" Lu Shaoyou looked sideways at Ling Qingxuan, but he didn't expect that Ling Qingxuan's cultivation had also reached the sixth level Martial Lord at this moment. His eyes sank, his hands shook, and the dragon shadow arm moved. The energies of heaven and earth came together, and the golden light of the fist was shining. He bent down and greeted him with a fist. From the palm print, a huge golden dragon phantom shot out.

"Aw!"

The sound of the dragon's roar resounded high in the sky, and the phantom of the giant dragon rose up and slammed into the paw print fiercely.

"Bang bang!"

The phantom of the golden dragon and the paw print collided immediately, a thunderous sonic boom erupted completely, and the berserk aura spread from the center of the collision of the two beast shadows to the surroundings.

"Crack!"

The space was directly shattered, and a large area of ​​space collapsed inch by inch in an instant, and monstrous energy swept out of the air.

"Pedal!"

Even if Ling Qingxuan is mobilizing an earth-level spirit weapon, coupled with the status of a fifth-order warrior, the cultivation strength of a sixth-level martial master can barely compete with an eighth-level martial master, and at most it can barely compete against a mid-level eighth-level martial master. Not oppression.

At this time, Lu Shaoyou's sixth-level Martial Venerable was at a lower level, and his own strength was already comparable to that of the eighth-level peak Wu Zun, close to the ninth-level respect, and Ling Qingxuan could no longer compete.

"Pfft!"

As her delicate body retreated, a mouthful of blood spewed out of Ling Qingxuan's mouth, and her figure shot down backwards, hitting the ground heavily.

"laugh!"

And at this time, Lu Shaoyou once again broke through the air and appeared above Ling Qingjue who fell on the ground. Compared with Ling Qingxuan, Lu Shaoyou wanted to kill Ling Qingjue first. As for any other ideas? , Lu Shaoyou himself was also contradictory, and he could only think that he didn't think too much, and he didn't want to have anything to do with Ling Qingxuan.

However, Lu Shaoyou was also surprised at this time. For some reason, he couldn't bring up any killing intent in front of this woman.

"laugh!"

Lu Shaoyou appeared in front of Ling Qingxuan, swooped down, the majestic earth attribute energy in his hands gathered, a fist print condensed, and above the fist print, a huge coercion that shocked the soul permeated the air, and even spread out a little bit. In the pitch-black space, it fell directly towards Ling Qingjue.

In Ling Qingjue's panic, he just got up just now, and it was difficult to resist at all. The left envoy of Heling was being besieged by nine fierce puppets in the distance, and it was impossible to escape. It's time for help.

"I got up late today, and the update speed is also slow. I suggest brothers to save it for tomorrow. Tomorrow, I will read more surnames at a time. It's the same. Xiaoyu continues to code, and today's seventh update will definitely be completed.

There are flower brothers, let’s hit them too, chrysanthemum, the mouse god, don’t you want to be violent? Brothers, let's piss off the mouse god, hehe. ".

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