Dragon Soul Pill Emperor

"From their unique sound transmission signal, it should be right at the bottom of this cliff!"

Standing on the edge of the cliff, Lin Hao muttered to himself.

If he hadn't met those three birdmen, he should have passed the examination of Xuantian Academy now.

But now, he has come to this kind of place.

When he learned that the killing monk and Xiyan might be in danger, he chased after him without hesitation.

This is called the grace of dripping water.

"Since all have come, there is no reason to go back!"

Lin Hao hesitated for a moment on the edge of the cliff, and immediately jumped.

With his feet hanging in the air, his body kept falling down.

The strong wind whizzed his clothes and hunted.

Of course, at such a high place, it is impossible to fall directly to the bottom of the cliff stupidly.

Otherwise, with his current physique, it is estimated that he will fall into the flesh.

Every once in a while, when the falling speed was about to exceed his control, Lin Hao would look for a cliff to buffer.

In this way, about twenty minutes passed.

Lin Hao looked down and could vaguely see the bottom of the cliff.

Under the cliff, the blue-robed youth was flying towards the canyon.

"You can't escape!"

A smile appeared at the corner of Lin Hao's mouth, and he directly sacrificed a long sword.

"Swordsmanship!"

Both feet are on the blade, and pure vitality is continuously poured into the blade.

The kendo will of the Dacheng realm can already achieve the point where the human and the sword are unified and the imperial sword is flying.

I didn't use it before, just to save vitality and maintain the peak.

Lin Hao's royal sword flew, like a stream of light, and quickly chased the blue robe figure that was about to disappear.

At this moment, the roar of a lion suddenly came out in the distance.

Rolling sound waves, like golden waves, swept in.

"Buddhist Lion Roar Skill!"

Lin Hao's complexion changed slightly, and a powerful soul power poured out, probing in the direction of the sound.

The owner of this voice should be from the killing monk.

There was a deep anxiety and irritability in the voice, as if it was a dangerous situation encountered.

"Sure enough, you are in danger?"

Thinking of this, Lin Hao put his fingers together and lightly stroked the palm of his left hand.

Chi Chi -

A subtle Sword Qi gushed out, piercing his palm in an instant, and a trace of blood slowly overflowed.

"Blood Sacrifice Divine Armament!"

Lin Hao leaned over, pressing his left hand on the sword body under his feet.

In an instant, a ray of blood flowed through the sword, and his spirituality greatly increased.

Click!

There was a crisp sound, and there was a crack in the sword body.

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Lin Hao was a little embarrassed, the Tier 1 Spirit Sword is really not durable!

The rank is too low to bear such a strong spirituality.

When he came out of Tianlan City, he carried hundreds of Tier 1 spirit swords, and now he was almost used up.

It's pretty good right now, but there is a slight crack, and it can barely be used.

"disease!"

Lin Hao spit out a word, and the long sword under his feet suddenly showed a red glow, and the speed increased sharply.

The next moment, his figure turned into a shock, piercing the sky.

Almost in the blink of an eye, Lin Hao caught up with the blue-robed youth who was flying at full strength.

Lin Hao stepped on the Flying Sword, paused in the air, and walked side by side with the blue-robed youth.

"what?"

The blue-robed youth was filled with fear and fear, and didn't notice how Lin Hao came here.

When he saw the Flying Sword under Lin Hao's feet, he suddenly realized.

Immediately, his five fingers formed into claws, and he grabbed Lin Hao from the air.

A line of vitality condensed into claw marks, like five sharp blades, suddenly falling towards Lin Hao.

"too slow!"

Lin Hao with a sneer on his face, controlling the Flying Sword under his feet, suddenly speeding up, easily evading the attack of the five claw marks.

Bang bang bang bang ——

Five sharp claw marks instantly landed on the cliff on the side of the canyon, and bursts of sound were heard.

Lin Hao moved his fingers together, and a strong Sword intent spouted from his fingertips, and the endless Sword Qi suddenly converged into a three-foot green front.

He turned slightly to the side, mobilizing the golden vitality in Dantian, and then slashed out with a sword.

A sharp Sword Ray cut through the sky and flew to the blue-robed youth like a fright.

When the blue-robed youth saw this, his ten fingers released vitality, and the vitality condensed into a chain of steel claws at the fingertips.

"Crane Claw Hand!"

When the golden Sword Qi came, the blue-robed youth folded his hands.

The steel claws formed by vitality also overlapped and stood in front of him.

clang--

Zi Zi Zi-

Accompanied by a crisp metal collision sound, the golden Sword Qi collided with the steel claws, and a fierce spark was suddenly produced.

The blue-robed youth gritted his teeth and tried his best to resist.

For a while, he froze with the golden Sword Qi.

"what!"

Lin Hao was slightly surprised, as if he didn't expect the blue-robed youth to be able to compete with his golden Sword Qi.

But it is only able to contend.

The golden Sword Qi contains Dacheng Sword intent. It is definitely not a blue-robed youth who can block it.

"what"

The blue-robed youth suddenly let out a roar, and the breath of the Ninth Stage in the original soul realm all exploded.

The crossed hands suddenly swiped towards him, and the powerful vitality suddenly poured out.

The ten claw marks were condensed and appeared, and the golden Sword Qi was uncovered.

The golden Sword Qi deviated from its trajectory, lasing on a nearby cliff.

Bang!

There was a loud noise, and gravel spattered.

A trace of blood spilled from the corner of the blue robe youth's mouth and immediately flew downward.

The sharp claws condensed on his fingers were all broken.

"Something, but that's it!"

Lin Hao gave a chuckle, and suddenly moved his fingers across.

One sword forever!

A touch of golden Sword Ray flew out of his fingertips, Lin Hao did not look back, driving the Flying Sword, driving fast.

"what"

The blue-robed youth roared loudly, with a deep sense of horror in his eyes.

The golden Sword Ray enlarged infinitely in his pupils, as if eternal.

Lin Hao, who was flying at high speed, couldn't help but shook his head and chuckled when he heard his cry.

His spirit power could no longer sense the breath of the blue-robed youth.

Lin Hao retracted his mind and began to use his full strength to defend his sword.

The Sanskrit sound in front of him kept coming, and the sound got closer and closer.

The killing monk at this time was flushed and roared again and again.

It was the senior sister Youruo that Gu Rongrong said to fight him.

Youruo is holding a short sword, and the attack is not fierce and fierce.

But between the gestures, it was full of flattery.

Especially the unique scent exuding from her body is even more heart-warming.

After a fight, the Buddhism Cultivator, who is as determined as the killing monk, was also overwhelmed by her.

If relying on the Buddhist lion roar skill, the killing monk would have long been defeated by the secluded charm.

But if this continues, it will be sooner or later that you lose.

Even though Xiyan is worried about own Big Brother, she is also entangled by two people.

Because of being distracted, his body has become more colorful, blood-stained white clothes.

Except for the three who fought with Shisheng and Xiyan.

There is also a young man in brocade clothes who is watching, seeming to be waiting for the opportunity.

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