Ling shout at top of voice at nine, a punch toward the ghost god waved fist smashed in the past, to play hardball with the ghost god!
At this time, Ling Jiuxiao became a hidden gold giant, although it was not so dazzling, but the hard and heavy feeling was really unparalleled, as if even the stars and the moon could be smashed with one punch!
Seeing that the two fists were about to collide, the ghost god suddenly opened his five fingers, his arm was slightly tilted, and he let Ling Jiu’s fist pass, but instead buckled Ling Jiu’s wrist! Then the ghost god didn’t play hardball with Ling Nine at all. A tug on his arm made Ling Nine temporarily out of balance, and his feet moved quickly at the same time. It was already around Ling Nine’s back, and both arms of Ling Nine were firmly locked from behind!
That’s not all, the ghost god suddenly interrupted a loud growl, and she came out of his eyes with two black Se beams, right in the back of Ling’s head! The light beam is obviously a kind of special energy, which immediately spreads from Ling’s head to his whole body!
Ling Xiao screamed, and his whole body turned into flames again, so he tried again and escaped from the arms of the ghost god.
However, at this moment, within the force of the field, the thousands of silvery white fairy swords of Nanwu God suddenly merged into one, and purple light quickly emerged from the hilt and moved forward. Soon the whole sword turned into deep purple Se, and another sword split towards Ling Jiu!
This sword is definitely different from the past, because at this moment the Nanwu God is gone! Xiao asked by instinct, Nanwu God has merged with the deep purple sword!
Deep purple sword shadow such as electric wave, directly to the head of the ling nine!
Ling nine a strange call, body instantly blurred, this time is not to change the physique, but to teleport!
However, it takes time to teleport from start to disappear, even if it is only one thousandth of the time, it seems to be stretched at the speed of deep purple sword shadow!
Ling nine has not completely disappeared, and the deep purple sword has been beheaded!
"Hoo!"
There are still many flames left in the original place, and Ling Jiu finally teleported out in a hurry, and the deep purple sword also scratched through those flames.
However, the deep purple sword didn’t stop, but accelerated the swing, and directly waved a big purple Se sector in the air, which turned out to be lifted up again and headed for the air!
There was only a flash of air fire, and the deep purple sword had arrived!
"hey!"
"ah! ! ! I’ll kill you! ! ！”
Ling’s angry roar suddenly spread between heaven and earth, and Xiao asked this to see that when the flame giant was completely solidified into an entity, his right arm was elbow-broken and fell to the ground!
The next moment, Ling Jiu suddenly became smaller and returned to its normal size. His right arm was indeed gone, and then it suddenly disappeared!
Xiao asked thought Ling Nine was teleporting to the deep purple sword to launch an offensive, but Nazhi God suddenly unfolded his body, his arm was stretched to the extreme, and his leg was already straightened, but it was still spreading outward, and finally it disappeared completely at once. At the same time, Fiona Fang floated a little bit of black gas within hundreds of miles of heaven and earth!
What’s going on here?
The next moment, the ling nine is already hundreds of miles away, and this guy is impressively trying to escape!
And the black gas deified by ghost is just a way to stop its teleport!
Ling’s force in the field of Nine Clouds spread out again, dispersing the filar silk black gas. Seeing that he was about to teleport and escape, the deep purple sword was teleported to his head and chopped off again!
"When! ! ！”
At this critical juncture, Ling Jiu finally turned into a hidden gold giant and took the sword hard, but this time the sword was not only as simple as cutting a deep mark on his arm, but also cutting a wound!
"ah! ！”
Ling nine a loud scream, obviously with fear in his voice. At this time, where did he dare to continue fighting? After eating that sword, he turned it into a normal size and teleported again!
But at this moment, suddenly there was a golden light in the sky, which just covered him inside!
So, after the teleport technique was put to use, he did not move …
Then, the deep purple sword of Nanwu God was unceremoniously beheaded again!
"When! ! ！”
Ling Jiuxiao can only be turned into a hard block for the hidden gold giant, and as a result, he naturally adds new injuries!
Above the sky, a quaint gold Se mirror hangs there like another sun, and the place where the golden light shines is Ling Jiu!
"You should refine the seal day lock mirror, impossible! ! How can you have a lock stone? ! ! Have you already killed Tang Xiaoyi? ! ! Ah … Ah … "Ling nine roared in horror, with the cries of his sword in the meantime, which have the original heroism!
The Nanwu God is still missing, and the deep purple sword is just like a sword. Every time Ling Jiu blocks it, he adds new injuries. He can’t escape. Obviously, he only has a dead end and finally collapses. He shouted: "Nanwu God, let me go! I am willing to follow you in the future! "
"You don’t deserve it!"
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Chapter one hundred and seventy Regression (please recommend! )
That "you don’t deserve it" actually came from the deep purple sword, and the Nanwu God was indeed in the sword!
Later, no matter how Ling Nine begged for mercy, the Nanwu gods all stopped making any noise, but violently attacked.
Ling Jiu was black and blue all over soon. After a strange call, he returned to his normal size again, but those linear lines around him flew out, half of them rushed to the deep purple sword, and the other half rushed to the sky to lock the mirror!
The holy grain seems to be self-contained when flying, and it doesn’t have much momentum, but at that moment, the deep purple sword shrinks and teleports to the front of the mirror. Then, all the holy lines flew to the deep purple sword!
"Hey!"
"Choke! ！”
"Choke! ！”
Just in the midst of these collisions, Ling Jiuxiao’s voice of resentment came from far away from the horizon: "Today’s revenge against Ri, I will repay it sooner or later!"
When the deep purple fairy sword defeated all the holy lines, it had already retreated for more than ten miles, obviously it was quite difficult to cope with the attack of the holy lines.
Then the Nanwu God suddenly appeared beside the fairy sword, and the fairy sword turned into silvery white Se.
Se in Nanwu God’s face was pale, so he opened his mouth and spat out one mouthful blood. After a while, his eyebrows relaxed, and he closed the Xianjian and sealed the mirror and then teleported away.
Xiao Wen was on his way there when suddenly the Nanwu God appeared beside him and asked, "Are you all right?"