Porter of Two Worlds - Chapter 475

The wind and howls in the heavens and the earth swept endless black evil swords, tearing up all the warriors who had come to prepare for the demon and the demon, and the evil demon snarled.

In just a few breaths, more than a thousand people who came here died at least nearly half.

In a desperate scream, Ling Jiao held the knife and moved forward step by step.

His gaze seemed to be able to penetrate the void, staring at the roaring direction of the evil demon, and his warfare rose in his eyes.

With each step, the ground under Lingjiao trembled. The surging crimson real body surging on his body surged up to ten meters high, and the void was distorted.

At this time, he was walking in the world like a flame god, and the ground under his feet was dry and cracked.

He was so hot that he was like a human-shaped oven, and the poplar had to stay away.

Under the observation of Huiyan, Ling Jiao seemed to be the center of the incarnation of heaven and earth. From endless to the sun, the air gathered and merged into his true elements. The black evil swords that swept away could not hurt him, but were horrified Shinmoto gives shatter.

"Who are you? As a warrior, you can attract the power of heaven and earth. This is impossible!"

The evil demon over there laughed abruptly, his voice terrified.

"The power of heaven and earth? I don't know, I just want to learn from you." Ling Jiao stepped, and the dark sword in his hand pointed directly at the Shinto demon in the void.

"It's up to you? Kill me!"

The other party growled, reaching for Lingjiao.

Huh ...

The yin wind raged, and all the black evil swords that had swept and tore other people gathered, forming a terrible dark tornado shrouded to Lingjiao.

Poplar frowns in the distance, can Ling Jiao work? Although the true element on him is blessed by the heaven and earth to the solstice of the yang, it may be okay to resist the scattered black evil swords, but millions of black evil swords may be torn to pieces!

After all, Ling Jiao is not an orthodox Shinto monk, and the method of absorbing the air from heaven to earth to the sun is just a passive attribute.

Facing the endless black evil sword, Ling Jiao resolutely raised the long knife in his hand.

Suddenly, the rising terror of his body disappeared, and the whole person became mundane. Instead, there was a faint redness on the dark blade in his hand.

"breaking Dawn!"

Standing on the ground, Ling Jiao spit out the two words gently, watching the black evil sword sweeping by.

Holding the knife in both hands, he still made a simple hack.

At that moment, heaven and earth seemed to stand still for a moment, and the whole world seemed to be dark, reaching out with five fingers, like the darkest moment before dawn.

But then, the endless golden light of the horizon thins away the darkness, and the world becomes alive.

An arc-shaped blade of light crosses the sky, just like the faint glimmering sun on the edge of the sky.

Under this arc-shaped knife light, the millions of Heixiayin knives disappeared like Bai Xue encountered the hot sun!

The next moment, the world became alive again, Ling Jiao held the knife with both hands and looked at the front.

Beginning at his feet, a 100-meter-long crack stretched out, and the mountain ahead was almost split.

Hei Sha Yin Dao disappeared, and those who were lucky enough to stare at this scene, all dumbfounded, filled with endless horror.

Was that the illusion just now? The power of a sword is as if it has evolved into a picture of the sun breaking.

"You ... how is this possible? The sword technique actually contains a will of the sun and the sun, which can attract the righteous blessing between heaven and earth. How is this possible?"

Over there, the evil demon stared at Ling Jiao like a ghost.

"You aren't dead? I have zoomed in and out." Ling Jiao, who had been so fierce and frightened, was posing, but he heard his words and scratched his head.

"I'm stupid, I don't know how to hide?" The evil demon said a reply, and then she asked in a deep voice, "Who are you? Why is there such a sword?"

"My master refused to say that since you are not dead, then we will come again. Breaking dawn is only the first move of this practice I practiced. It was originally very powerful, and my current cultivation can only play one tenth. There is a total of nine strokes in this set of knife power. I will show the second stroke below. It is called Dongsheng, Rising Sun Dongsheng. It ’s big and powerful. You need to pay attention! .

Two-handed knives were changed to single-handed knives, and he started brewing after finishing talking.

Bai Yang wanted to reach out his hand and cover his forehead, but his body was not clean and slippery, and he could only silently pout.

You said you want to zoom in and explain to the other party? I thought it was a snooze platform, and I was so particular about it. You ca n’t change the morality of your cannonball before you dry it?

Sure enough, the evil demon people did not pay attention to it at all, and his eyes glared and laughed: "What is messy, let me die directly"

When talking, the other party started to move, and reached out and pointed at Ling Jiao, and the sound of ghosts wailing suddenly sounded.

Four black pillars that had been inserted into the ground to block this area rose to the sky, and numerous skulls burning black flames surrounded and slashed at him.

"I don't care about you," Ling Jiao stared.

When he said it later, he rose into the air in an instant, and the dark sword in his hand faintly flashed the golden edge.

At that moment, his figure disappeared between the heavens and the earth, and only a golden light glided across the void, sketching a perfect circle.

When that golden circular line appeared in the void, the endless golden light sprayed thin, and everyone who saw it shed tears, especially hot eyes ...

This move, as Ling Jiao said, the sun rises to the east, and its light is vast. As the same round of hot sun rises to the east, the light covers everything.

Aspen covered his eyes, he couldn't look straight, and his heart was spitting. This momentum is too bullish, is it that you a martial artist hangs for Mao? Have I encountered all the fake ones before?

The golden light of that sky flashed for a moment, and then the whole world was quiet, followed by four clicks.

Aspen looked up, and found that the four pillars coming out of the sky were fixed in the void, and a crack appeared in the middle, and then all broke into two sections and fell, slamming to the ground.

I wipe, I'm out of nunchucks ...

As for the skulls that originally surrounded the four pillars, all of them disappeared. Bai Yang vaguely remembered that those skulls had been shattered when Ling Jiao used that trick ...

Bang, Ling Jiao landed with a knife, his face was a bit pale, and he looked forward and took a deep breath and said, "Are you dead now? I'm okay if I don't die. This set of swords consumes too much, although there are nine strokes, but I can only perform the first two tricks, it seems my master said that my cultivation is sloppy. "

"I die your mother, first destroy my skeleton magic weapon, then destroy my black evil sword skill, and now destroy me and kill the million ghost soul-eating stick made by millions of talents, I will take you away. , Devour your soul "

The roar of the evil demon came from the hill over there, hysterical.

The baby was destroyed in a row, his heart was bleeding, and I **** whoever provoke me.

"Isn't this dead? After all, it seems that the dead person is me, sir, I guess I will let you down" Ling Jiao was dumbfounded, somewhat helpless.

Aspen frowned slightly, sure enough, as a Shinto real person who survived thunderstorms, it was not so easy to deal with.

Looking at the sky, the sun has gone down, darkness has shrouded the earth, and night has fallen.

"Sure enough, in the end, I still wanted to finish this forcing, this group of people will not work!"

My heart murmured, and as everyone was attracted to the attention, Bai Yang ran quietly to the side, first took out a suit from the space bag, put it on, and then pretended to die on the ground.

Over there, the shy demon demon no longer played any magical secrets, and the whole Yin God flew directly to Ling Jiao. He wanted to use his powerful soul power to rob him of his body and devour his soul.

"Done" Ling Jiao is desperate. He is a martial artist, and his martial arts are amazing, but he is very fragile in the spirit and soul. In the face of the evil demon who is coming, he only feels that his soul cannot move, and he can only watch the other person approaching .

"who is it!"

When the evil demon was approaching Lingjiao, the Yin God stopped for a moment, roaring diligently, raising his eyes to look, his pupils shrank, and his face was a ghostly expression.

In front of him, in the void, a huge figure came across, dark and gloomy, clearly the **** of a Shinto monk.

However, this Yin God is not the same as his contact. It is too big. It is a bit big. You are joking.

Ordinary Shinto monks, the Yin gods cultivated in the realm of Yin gods are about the same size as themselves, and their illusions are like smoke.

But what did he see now? In the empty space in front, a ten-meter-high Yin God came in the sky, even if it was so large, he was not transfigured, but the whole was an entity at all, and the general state of the Shinto monks like smoke and fog was simply A world of difference.

"It's your uncle me!"

Bai Yang Yin Shen came out of the volley, and did not become the size of a normal person. It is the largest state directly. In order to avoid being torn by the heaven and earth, the Yin God has red flames rising outside his body.

At this time, he stood like a flame demon standing in the air. Compared to this, the evil demon on the opposite side was already a real person, but he was so compact ...

"Who are you?" The other party asked subconsciously.

"Do you care who I am, say you're so compact!"

Bai Yang came directly to him, and he was not a particular person. He said that he directly reached out to and grabbed the opponent's Yin God in one hand!

"Ah, you, how could it be that the power of the Yin God is so powerful! What a flame, let me go!" Being caught by Bai Yang, the evil demon horrified, struggling hard, but found that he couldn't escape at all.

"It seems that this is the real state of reality." Bai Yang looked at the other side curiously.

Everyone is a Shinto monk who is in the state of yin and god. When he does not use the magic weapon, he is just like two people fighting with their bare hands. At this moment, it is power.

Although the other party is a higher level than the poplar, but what about it? When you are an adult, you do n’t have to kneel in the face of a Hulk-like child.

Especially the poplar's power surrounded by flames, clutching the opponent in their hands, the opponent ’s Yin God burned, and it was about to be burned to death.

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