baby refining

Chapter 389
The old man gave a sinister smile, and then his figure moved towards Li Ling, but before he reached him, another gust of wind swept towards him.

Everyone on the stage wants to kill the other party, because only one can survive, and in such a situation, who to choose to make a move and when to make a move are also very critical.

Although the old man wanted to kill himself, there were also other people who wanted to clear the latter from the sidelines.

If it was an ordinary person, if he had been in such a massacre just now, he would be scared out of his wits, but Li Ling looked at the massacre in front of him indifferently, did not rescue him, and even killed several people. personal.

Because they wanted to kill themselves, Li Ling shot without mercy.

The battle suddenly became chaotic, and some of the weaker ones involuntarily united to deal with the stronger ones.

The old man was besieged by three mid-tier fourth masters. The battle between the two sides was extremely fierce, every move was bloody, and every move was aimed at the vital point. This clearly felt like a life-and-death vendetta.

Li Ling's current situation was fine, and the people around him automatically ignored him.

Looking at the latter's silly appearance, in the end he is just a character who will die.

But there was a figure quietly approaching Li Ling.

Li Ling tilted his head slightly, and saw a figure flashing towards him quickly, and the blade hidden on that arm was also emitting a dark light.

"Not good, didn't the one approaching Master Swordsman kill Wuhun with one blow!" Someone exclaimed, Wuhun's strength was quite terrifying, and it was said that the latter always had only one blow. ,

The dagger hidden under the cuff, no one can see clearly, a light wave will take a life away.

Moreover, Wuhun was also a top assassin, countless masters died in the hands of the latter, and it was said that the latter had even assassinated fifth-order powerhouses.

Although he failed, he also retreated completely. Such a terrifying killing machine would appear here.

The most important thing is to go to the Master of Swordsmanship. If there is something wrong with the Master of Swordsmanship, the consequences will be troublesome.

Although Grandmaster Wenjian is amazing in alchemy, his cultivation is only at the fourth-order golden core stage. As for the combat power, no one knows the specific combat power of the latter, but when the latter is facing the master Zihuo They can all shoot without fear.

Presumably this combat power is not weak, but don't make an accident here!
Li Ling turned his head for a while and felt a strong wind rushing towards him.

There is an extremely sharp momentum in this strong wind.

As if he could split himself in half in an instant, Li Ling's heart suddenly felt a chill.

Clang——

The title of killing with one knife is not self-proclaimed, but after killing thousands of masters with one knife, the industry calls the latter. In fact, Wuhun doesn't like the name of himself. Killing with one knife sounds too vulgar, and should be It's called a sword without a soul.

That's enough domineering.

This time the Sansheng Ruins did not expect to have such an opportunity, as long as they can get out, they can get the quota to enter it. In the past, they were all taken over by some big families. There is no chance.

But this time it turned out to be open to the outside world, which also gave these ruthless characters in the world a chance.

When facing these people, they are all extremely ruthless and have no scruples at all. It doesn't matter what sect you are or what kind of characters are behind you. Since it is stipulated that only one person can survive If so, then only one can survive.

Then only one person can live, and that is me without a soul!
It was a [-]% hit, but at the end, there was a crisp sound of collision. It had been a long time since I heard this sound.

Soulless secretly exclaimed in his heart, this kind of voice was only heard last time when he assassinated a fifth-level master.

In an instant, the flesh on Wuhun's body tightened.

It was as if something terrible had descended.

boom--

The soulless figure suddenly disappeared in place, and at the moment of disappearing, a sword light rushed out, directly chopping the hard floor into pieces!
If this sword cuts on him, how terrible the consequences will be.

Li Ling holds a sword in one hand.

If it weren't for the extremely hard quality of the Evil King's sword, plus his own strength enough to tyrannize, the knife just now would have been enough to split himself in half. If it is broken by the shock, even if the person wears some hard armor, it is very likely to die under this knife.

But it's a pity that the opponent met Li Ling.

So this sure-to-kill knife was also resisted by Li Ling.

"It was blocked!"

Many masters on the high platform were sweating hard.

It seems that the strength of this sword-questioning master is not weak.

Being able to block the attack of Wuhun's knife is enough to prove his strength. Under such circumstances, it is impossible for Wuhun to keep his hand, so Master Asking Sword completely resisted that knife, and it seems that Still fell into a disadvantage.

Wuhun's figure stood tens of meters away. The arena itself is not big, only about 100 meters in radius, and a little release of a move will cover it all.

Li Ling held the Evil King Sword in his hand, stretched out the sword finger of his left hand, and then a flying sword whizzed out.

"not good!"

The speed of the flying sword is as fast as lightning, and in such a narrow range of activity space, it is natural to fully display the terrifying degree of the flying sword.

"Huh? This guy's strength is not simple."

When Li Ling unleashed the flying sword, a young man in white who was watching the battle in the distance exclaimed.

This person was Fang Mubai, and beside the latter stood a girl who was as calm as autumn water, her face was frosty, and her clear eyes were extremely cold.

The girl is Fang Qiushui, the number one young master of the Fang family.

Both of them have practiced the cultivation method of immortal cultivators in the East.

And the most basic one is the flying sword technique.

In the eyes of these people, Li Ling's flying swordsmanship can be regarded as a magical skill, and Li Ling also let everyone see what is called the real swordsmanship.

Under Li Ling's guidance, the thousand-spinning spiral sword seemed to be chaotic, but in fact it contained a trace of the path of the road.

Countless sword shadows interweave into one piece.

Because the speed was too fast, the latter's flying sword was all over the entire arena.

brush--

Even the rest of the battle circle was affected, and they retreated one after another. The momentum of this flying sword swept the world.

"Grass! What kind of pervert!"

The soulless figure kept flickering, and the dagger in his hand was slashed out like a sharp knife.

The latter's knife speed is actually not weak!

"go with!"

The Evil King Sword in Li Ling's hand turned into a stream of light once again under the shocked eyes of everyone, roaring out!

"He can actually control two swords!" At this time, even the calm Fang Qiushui shrank his pupils.

(End of this chapter)