Xuanhuan: SSS-level comprehension, I push all races

Chapter 175 “Guangling San” angrily beheaded the Holy Son, Wang Zhaojun stepped on the snow and came!!

He is worthy of being the Holy Son of the Dao Yi Holy Land, even if his personal style is problematic, but his strength is indeed beyond doubt.

Especially with the Dao Yi Holy Land allowing him to bring out the Holy Artifact Tai Xuan Dao Yi Sword, it was even more unfavorable, and among his peers, it was difficult to find an enemy!

“Liu Lingkong, you are too blind!”

Cai Yan shouted angrily at Liu Lingkong.

Immediately after, Cai Yan summoned the Sacred Instrument Fu Xiqin, its shape was mysterious and ancient, majestic and pale, smooth and shiny throughout, Jiaqin with beauty, and the style was absolutely superior!

“Ding.”

With just a few crisp notes, the heavens and the earth suddenly changed, the sound of countless avenues resonated, and the melodious divine sounds turned into Dao rhymes, swirling around Cai Yan, as if they had been favored by the Heavenly Yin Avenue.

Celestial Vision!

Liu Lingkong, who was holding the Taixuan Dao sword, saw this scene and actually laughed loudly: “The woman I like is really extraordinary, the more this is the case, the more I want to get you!” ”

One step across the void, Liu Lingkong sword pointed at the Heavenly Sound Vision.

“Zheng Zheng Zheng Zheng Zheng

The sudden and urgent sound of the piano caused the vision of the heavenly sound to change rapidly, and the notes of the Avenue flowing above became more and more active, each of which contained explosive energy.

“Ding-ding-ding.”

Liu Lingkong rushed into the vision with his sword, using the sword to counter qin yin, no matter what kind of attack within the vision was defused by his ———.

Even Cai Yan had already exhibited an extremely aggressive High Heavenly Sound, but he still couldn’t help Liu Changkong.

“Is that all your rhythm?”

While Liu Lingkong was understood daoyun’s attack, he taunted.

“Cold and cold.”

A series of violent rhythms, lightning and thunder within the vision, crazy rhymes, notes rioting!

“Snort!”

With the high intensity of the rhythm, Liu Lingkong gradually sweated his eyebrows, and the Taixuan Dao sword in his hand gradually became weak, without the heroism of the first battle, he did not pay attention, and was scratched by a wind blade transformed into a Heavenly Sound Dao.

Cai Yan’s Tianyin Daoyun had an absolute advantage in the long-term battle, and the loss of Yuan Qi was far less than that of Liu Lingkong’s sword cultivation.

“Can’t delay any longer” Liu Lingkong’s eyes were resolute, and he retreated violently, escaping Cai Yan’s Heavenly Sound Vision, and then, sorting out his clothes, standing on his chest with his sword in both hands.

“Few of my peers deserve this.”

Liu Lingkong sneered, and his face gradually became vicious: “Since you can’t surrender to me, then I will destroy you with my own hands!” ”

Magic Power Ten Thousand Swords One!

Only to see the Taixuan Dao sword in Liu Lingkong’s hand, which turned into a thousand shadows in an instant, all standing behind Liu Lingkong, each shadow emitting a terrible atmosphere.

“Buzz buzz buzz.”

Cai Yan did not dare to enlarge when he saw the situation, and turned the piano tone sharply, changing from attack to defense, and the Heavenly Sound Dao rhyme within the Tianyin Vision was combined, as if it were materialized.

The human heart is like a sword, and the sword is like a human heart; Ten thousand swords and one wish to become one!

Liu Lingkong suddenly seemed to have no distraction, and only the Taixuan Dao Sword and the enemy in his eyes were in his eyes, and the momentum emitted at this moment was completely different from before.

This is the essence of the Holy Son of the Holy Land of the Tao!

Ten thousand swords are one, the power of ten million shadows is once again solid, and the energy has not only doubled dozens of times!

One man and one sword re-entered the Heavenly Sound Vision, and the master generally killed all the Heavenly Sound Dao Rhymes, seeing that this Heavenly Sound Vision was almost no longer the opponent of Liu Lingkong.

“I didn’t expect to play this song so soon” Cai Yan sighed, originally this song she was going to use as a bottom card, she didn’t expect to meet such a strong opponent so soon, and didn’t dare to hide it.

“You’re really strong, strong enough to play against you, I’ve played my hole cards.” But I can’t lose because I don’t want to disappoint him.”

“Let’s get out of the sword———” Cai Yan raised her head proudly, and her beautiful eyes were full of stubbornness.

“Guangling San”!

“Zheng Zheng Zheng!”

“Boom boom!”

The Hallows seemed to be activated, emitting a melodious and faint sound.

In one song, the fierce wind within the Heavenly Sound Vision, the roaring and mournful, the jingo iron horse, the endless rhythm turned into a slaughtering Dao rhyme, and the sword qi sword of the ten thousand swords in the willow sky was shattered!

The Taixuan Dao Sword, which was still infinitely fierce just now, seemed to be limited everywhere, colliding with the countless Dao rhymes within the Tianyin Vision, and just after cutting out a sword qi, it was torn apart alive, making Liu Lingkong extremely depressed.

“I don’t believe it! You wild can fight me! I have the ten thousand years of the Taoist Holy Land! ”

Cai Yancai didn’t bother to pay attention to Liu Lingkong’s words, this kind of arrogant and arrogant Saint Son, who had no one in sight, could only live in the compliments of others, and could not accept the cruel reality at all.

“Ding ———”

As the highest rhythm of “Guangling San” was popped out, Liu Lingkong finally couldn’t withstand the pressure of the Dao Yun within the vision, and if he didn’t pay attention, he was defeated by the sound of the piano!

“Who are you?” Your strength is so evil, it is impossible for me to hear it! ”

Liu Lingkong dragged the injured body and asked Cai Yan.

“You don’t have to know.”

After saying that, Cai Yan is about to end this song “Guangling San”

“Slow ———” A thick voice came, and immediately after, Cai Yan felt a powerful force approaching.

“Ling.”

The last piano tone, dragging the Heavenly Sound Vision, swept through the Willow Lingkong with countless rhymes, and no matter how quickly he reacted, he could not use this seriously injured body to drive away the killing intent of the sky.

With a snort, Liu Lingkong was cut off from his life.

“I told you to stop and you couldn’t hear?!”

However, in an instant, a gray-clad old man’s fierce god took a few steps to reach Liu Lingkong’s corpse, and trembled to put away Liu Lingkong’s corpse.

Cai Yan was on the side, and he obviously felt the anger of the gray-clad old man!

Feeling the amazing Dao rhyme from the old man, Cai Yan realized that this old man had reached the saint realm and was invincible!

No matter how evil she was, no matter how much she had, she was afraid that she was not the opponent of this old man, and the most urgent thing was to prepare the means to escape.

“How do you ask me to go back?” Where is the face of the Holy Land of Tao Yi? ”

“Why didn’t you listen when I told you to stop?”

The angry gray-clad old man stared at Cai Yan deadly, almost mad, he had already imagined the punishment he would face after returning to the Holy Land.

A holy place that cannot even protect the Son is a façade sweep, and he will be the sinner of the entire holy place.

If the protector did not protect the Daozi, at most he would be deprived of the status of the protector and deduct a hundred years of Qilu.

But what about the Apostle Son? Even if you let the apologist pay for his life, he will not be able to pay the guilt!

The gray-clad old man’s eyes were red, covered with blood, and he was fiercely approaching Cai Yan.

Cai Yan knew that he was invincible, and urged his whole body to run the Heavenly Sound Vision, hoping to drag the old man and buy precious time for himself.

“Give me to die!”

As the old man waved his hand, the furious palm power rushed out, carrying the fluctuations of the yuan qi of the fear cloth, and it was about to shoot at Cai Yan’s vision.

“My sister, can you move too?”

At the same time as the words fell, a cold figure broke through the air like a nine-day fairy.