Douluo: Twin Blackened Martial Souls, Shocking Bibi Dong

Chapter 13 Demonstration of Sword Law, depressed Dou Luo!

Author: Lan Yin Wracking

Chapter 13 Demonstration of Sword Law, depressed Dou Luo!

"Zhao Keda 缦 Hu Yan, Wu Goushuang Xueming. Silver saddle shining white horses, 飒 like a meteor. Kill one person in ten steps, do not stay for thousands of miles.

Feel the sudden explanations of the swordsmanship comments that appear in your mind, as well as a frame or a chopping, or a vertical, or straight, or an anti -style sword move.

Then, then

His talent in combat is excellent. From just now he can learn the stick method of lowering the magic Dou Luo, improve his sword trick to see it.

At this time, under the exquisite sword movement of the sword fairy and sword method of "Xia Ke Xing", he felt that he seemed to open a door in his mind.

"Swords are like water, water is impermanent.

At this time, Lin Xuan held the sword without a sword, and he stood up again with the Dou Luo. I felt that Lin Xuan seemed to realize what he realized in this battle.

Lin Xuan launched an offense first.

Now, there is only less than one -fifth of the time left in the fragrance. But whether it is Bibidong or a lion Dou Luo, you know that even if it is only a breath time, the Dou Luo Du Du Du Du Du Du Du Du Du Du Du Du Du Du Du Du Du Du Du Du Du Du Du Doudu Luo Luo Due

It is enough to defeat Lin Xuan. This is a dual gap between experience and strength. It is not something that can be made up. It can only be filled with time.

That's right, even Bibidong did not think that Lin Xuan could be better than Douro. She took the initiative to propose this gambling game, naturally there are other plans.

In the martial arts hall, the true cultivation of the pope is always deeply deep. In addition, she is a woman, which will make people have some contempt.

Therefore, even the lion Douro and Majesty Douro, who were standing next to, did not expect that Bidong's cultivation was ninety -seven, and it was not weaker than any of them.

And there is a bigger secret than Dong's body, that is the inheritance of the Rakshasa gods.

With the identity of the deity inheritance, Bibidong can summon the Rakshasa magic sickle that can summon the Rakshasa god, and can also use some Rakshasa divine power to a certain extent.

And she also wants to use her own field of killing God to urge Rakshasa magical power to interfere with the magic Dou Luo, so that Lin Xuan insists on the fragrance.

Of course, it is only time to persist in the fragrance. It is impossible for Lin Xuan to win. At least in the hearts of everyone in the field, they all think so.

["Xia Ke Xing" swordsmanship has a self -demonstration opportunity, do you use it immediately? Yes/No.]

Lin Xuan was carefully realizing the swordsmanship of "Xia Ke Xing" in the brain, but in the consciousness, a group question and two options suddenly appeared.

"Demonstrate yourself?" Lin Xuan secretly thought. "What is this?"

[Your martial arts Wuding Sword In view of the poor understanding, choose to demonstrate the sword method by yourself, and fight with the person in front of the swordsmanship of "Xia Ke Xing" to deepen your impression. Whether you choose to use your own demonstration is/

no.】

"I understand, this is the AI ​​generation, right? What are you waiting for? Yes!" Lin Xuan said loudly in his heart.

At the moment of the "yes" word exit, Lin Xuan instantly felt that he had lost his ability to control his body. And his original flashed eyes turned into a dead silence at this time, like a robotal mechanical and general machinery and a general mechanical mechanical mechanical and a general mechanical mechanical and mechanical machinery.

It's cold again.

The legs are slightly divided, the standing posture is not dying, the sword in his hand is sloppy to the ground, Lin Xuan nodded towards the Dou Luo in front of him, and said coldly: "Please!"

The Demon Dou Luo was a little stunned. At this time, he also felt the change in Lin Xuan's body, but he didn't know where the change came from.

This starting style that Lin Xuan posted at this time seemed to be a little relaxed, but in the eyes of Dou Luo, there was endless changes, which surprised him.

Like Lin Xuan just now, he couldn't find the flaws that could be attacked for a while.

Seeing that the Demo Dou Luo did not launch an attack, Lin Xuan took the lead. I saw the light sword sword in his hand flashed, and his figure had already come to the magic Dou Luo.

"So fast!" The Demon Dou Rose was shocked. In his hand, Panlong Stick greeted Lin Xuan's no sword, and wanted to shock Lin Xuan with a magazine again.

However, this time, Lin Xuan's front sword was painted gently. The sword potential was like a wave of waves.

Immediately after, Lin Xuan bullyed his body, Jian Ruo Tianwai Meteor was cut towards the waist of Dou Luo.

"Good boy, it's really evil!"

At this time, Dou Luo screamed, an iron board bridge avoided Lin Xuan's sword. But this is almost a sword that passes through his nose, but it also made the Demon Dou Luo Qin a cold sweat, behind the back, behind the back, behind the back, behind the back, behind the back, behind the back, behind the back, behind the back, behind the back, behind the back, behind the back, behind the back.

Cool for a while.

Bi Dong's blood flowing flowers flowing, endless murderousness was forcibly suppressed in his body, preventing the lion Dou Luo and the ram Dou Luo aside.

She had already prepared to intervene in the Dou Luo to delay Lin Xuan. But the situation in the field undoubtedly surprised her. The original Rakshasa god power was almost unable to control.

Even if she knew Lin Xuan's talent was super outstanding, she never thought he could do this level.

"Lin Xuan, so talented, it will be used by me!" Bi Bidong said again.

At this time, Hu Lena, who was standing next to Bibidong, also covered her red lips at this time, showing a surprising look in her eyes. She did not expect that Lin Xuan was just a hand, and she almost made the Demon Dou Luo ate a big loss. This is simply simply.

It's incredible.

"He is lightly enemy." Qian Jun Dou Luo looked at his stupid Odou, his nose almost crooked. "Just a little bit, he would have a big eye.

The three -year -old soul master defeated a move. I had to replace the method of the first father's use of the method of discipline this non -adjustment thing! "

The male Lion Dou Luo supported his forehead with some funny way. Yeah, the Demo Dou Luo was indeed lightly enemy, otherwise he would not use a magic magic stick with such a trick, and to the War Lin Xuan twice in a row.

However, you must know that the difference between the difference between the Dou Luo and Lin Xuan is the difference between the heavens and the combat experience. Not to mention him, even if it is against Lin Xuan by himself, it is estimated that you will not be able to do lightly.

Instead, it was Lin Xuan. It seems that whether it is the starting style of the sword method or followed by the sword moves, it seems that they are unprecedented and simple, but there is no flaw.

He was like putting the long sword in his hand in the right place in the most correct time. It stretched naturally, and each sword seemed to be destined to appear there.

"Good boy, the old man looks at you, but this time, it won't give you such a good opportunity."

The old face was reddish, and the dragon stick in his hand instantly turned out a heavy stick. Like a giant prison, he trapped Lin Xuan in it.

The wind is forced, and the heavy stick can be described as the storm, and from time to time, it comes out with Lin Xuan's no sword.

"The boy from the demon finally used some real skills." Qian Jun Dou Luo nodded with comfort. But after a moment, he was swallowing a whole egg and was stunned, and his eyes almost stared.

"Zhao Ke 缦 Hu Yan, Wu Gou Shuang Xueming!"

The two soul rings of the Wuding Sword did not move at all, but the sword body suddenly radiated the dazzling white strong light.

With this strong light flashed, the Demo Dou Luo couldn't help but want to close his eyes. But the combat intuition that has more than a century is forcibly suppressing his impulse, even if it is stimulated by strong light, red tears flow, and the tears flow flow.

Demon Dou Luo still opened his eyes, trying to find Lin Xuan's figure disappearing in the white light.

"Silver saddle shining white horses, 流 like meteors!"

In the body of the sword, Lin Xuan's feet even gave birth to a sharp sword gas. Under the sword qi, Lin Xuan's figure instantly flashed behind the magic Dou Luo at a incredible speed.

The most difficult post -heart position of the magic Douro.

The sound of the blade of the blade came, and the Demon Dou Luo quickly turned around, and the Panlong Stick tried to hold the sword that stabbed himself.

Douro's neck is scratched.

One sword and another sword, the sword potential is like the water of the river, and there is no cutting. Lin Xuan, who has occupied the opportunity, did not give the demon Dou Luo a trace of opportunity. Like the storm of the wind and the rain, the Dou Luo should be overwhelmed.

Outside the field, whether it was the male lion Dou Luo, Qian Dou Luo, or Bidong and Hu Lena, they were all stayed. No matter how they imagined, they couldn't guess that this battle turned out to be the end.

With a deep breath, Bichashasa ’s power slowly dissipated. She stretched out her slim jade hand and smiled at the sandalwood that had been burned as the ashes.

"Lin Xuan, win!"

(This chapter is finished)