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In the blood sand sea competition, the rules stipulated that the Zijia Killing Cultivators belong to the same sect, and the assessment disciples belong to the same sect. Ling Biao's sword just now was equivalent to stabbing Leng Leng in the back of the same sect when a fellow disciple of the same sect was in danger, and Zhou Lu suffered a loss. There was no preparation for his arrival.
The three purple-armored killer cultivators were filled with indignation for the act of stabbing their fellow disciple Leng Zi. When fighting outside, these purple-armored killer cultivators knew that the brothers' cooperation and support in life and death were the most valuable. These bloody men saw Li Ke can't stand the behavior of these villains.
The three purple-armored killer cultivators glared at Ling Biao angrily.
"Why didn't they fight?"
Ling Biao looked at the three purple-armored killers who stopped in shock. He really didn't understand why those three idiots stopped and didn't kill. What a chance his sword created for these three people to kill Zhou Lu.
"They have water in their heads. Why don't they pick up such a good opportunity? But they look at me like that?"
Ling Biao was angry.
Before the competition, Ling Biao made an appointment with several Ling family disciples. Once someone saw Zhou Lu's figure, he would notify him as soon as possible. The competition lasted for a day and a half before letting him catch Zhou Lu's shadow. One year Ling Biao would never forget the fat man's taunting him. Today he finally caught Zhou Lu here. He would never let the fat man run free again.
Ling Biao bitterly picked up the tip of the knife, so the three of them didn't do anything and just went up to send Zhou Lu out of the sea of ??blood and sand.
Zhou Lu suppressed the anger in his heart. His battle with the three purple-armored killer cultivators was not over yet, but at this time, the battle had become unimportant. Zhou Lu coldly punched the three purple-armored killer cultivators next to him. He said: "Three brothers, our matters will be settled in a while. Let me take some time to do some personal things."
"Go."
The three strong men raised their hands with a ferocious smile: "We will show you the wind."
The three purple-armored killer cultivators were extremely cooperative.
They hated to see the villain who stabbed their brother Leng Dao standing there proudly. They didn't even fight and tried their best to create convenient conditions for Zhou Lu to take revenge.
"Thank you."
Zhou Lu strode towards Ling Biao.
Ling Biao was heartbroken and had a sneer on his face.
It would be fine if those three idiots were just watching. They could watch and allow themselves to kill the fat man calmly.
Zhou Lu walked forward faster.
Ling Biao¡¯s dagger-like eyebrows were raised horizontally, and he shouted: ¡°Fat man, you¡¯re here well, I¡¯ll let you die without a burial place today.¡±
The knife in Ling Biao's hand was raised in the air, and a faint green light flowed from the handle to the tip of the knife. There was a faint sound of electricity in the green light, just like using the magical power to secretly use the light of thunder and lightning as thick as a bucket. It's like the technique is condensed into the blade.
If that green light is released, the God of Thunder will appear in the sky between heaven and earth.
"Is it the Ling family's Ji Dao Zhi Gang?"
The three purple-armored killers behind them suddenly frowned. They had heard of such domineering sword skills for a long time.
As a descendant of the eight major families in the virtual world, Ling Biao practices the most authentic Jidao Gang. His strength and peerless talent have always been at the top of the hidden dragon list in the virtual world. His absolute strength has developed Ling Biao's absolute strength. Proud, at this moment, Ling Biao's whole body was shrouded in a bleak murderous aura, and the sword light splashed out from outside his body, making him look like a fierce god coming to the earth.
Zhou Lu strode over from a distance, and later even started running directly, rumbling steps getting closer and closer to Ling Biao.
The power of the extreme sword can tear the heaven and the earth apart
A dazzling electric light flashed between the sky and the earth. Ling Biao's knife was connected to the Jiuyou Zenith, condensing infinite power, and the electric light struck Zhou Lu who was running towards him fiercely.
The sword energy swept through the air dozens of feet away.
"Die." Ling Biao shouted as his whole body was shrouded in sword light.
Zhou Lu stomped his feet and jumped up, facing the Gang of Extreme Swords. In the air, a green light suddenly flashed on Zhou Lu's body, and a majestic lapis lazuli appeared out of thin air.
The second order of the Qingjin demon body is large, and the head of Qingjin has two tall heads. Now, there is a magnificent pressure on the height of the height of the height.
"Roar."
Qingjin let out a low roar, formed a fist with his right claw, and punched the sword in the sky. This punch carried hundreds of thousands of kilograms of force. The overbearing and wild brute force could not withstand the helplessness. rival.
Absolute power creates absolute momentum.
Zhou Lu's punch simply crushed the air in the air, and the air that was squeezed to the extreme was hit by the strong wind with a punch.
With a clanging sound of gold and iron, Ling Biao's extremely domineering sword power was instantly broken through, and his long sword was suddenly smashed into the air.
Ling Biao felt it in his handIn the confused salon, Ling Biao was very fast, but Zhou Lu was still chasing Ling Biao bit by bit from behind.
The three purple-armored killer cultivators were so familiar with the sand sea environment that they could always follow Zhou Lu and the two of them steadily. Along the way, the three killer cultivators shouted excitedly:
"Hurry up, hurry up."
"We're almost catching up, Fatty, try harder."
"Haha, look where that kid is running, sooner or later I'll kill him with a knife."
The muscles on Ling Biao¡¯s face were twitching in anger, and the shouts from behind made his lungs almost explode. He, a descendant of the Ling family and a peerless genius, had never suffered such embarrassment.
With a "squeak" sound, a rocket rose from Ling Biao's hand and shot straight into the sky. A faint explosive energy wave spread far away in the sky. Ling Biao was using this method to summon nearby helpers.
"Hold."
"Damn it."
"That bastard openly used such despicable methods? Kill him, kill him."
The expressions of the three purple-armored warriors behind them all changed.
Unless you come running after hearing the sound of fighting, using any other means of contact to contact helpers is the most despicable and despicable thing.
Although this item was not explicitly mentioned in the assessment, it is almost a convention. In such a fair and just assessment, inviting helpers to deal with others destroys the only bottom line of the assessment.
Aren¡¯t they all geniuses? What¡¯s the pride of geniuses when they do something so disgusting?
Behind a sand dune in the far distance, a tall and mighty figure appeared in response to the call of the rocket. The figure turned around and looked around. When he saw the group of four chasing in this direction, the man's eyes suddenly tightened and he flew towards them. Speeding over here.
"Keep your subordinates alive."
The man shouted loudly, and his voice was like a rumbling thunder that spread far away. The tall and mighty figure ran head-on with Ling Biao. In the sea of ??sand in the sky, the two of them ran closer and closer.
This person is Ling Biao¡¯s helper.
Ling Biao finally saw hope. Hearing the sound of Zhou Lu chasing after him, Ling Biao gritted his teeth and said, "Fat man must avenge himself. Brother Feng is here. Brother Feng is a seven-star warrior." He has a lot of power, his ultimate sword is much more powerful than mine. I asked Brother Feng to help me beat up the fat man, and I asked the fat man to kneel in front of me and humiliate him severely, and then I killed him with my own hands. .¡±
Ling Biao ran faster and faster towards Ling Feng on the opposite side. As long as he ran within the reach of Ling Feng's sword, he would be safe.
There is still a thousand feet.
There are still eight hundred feet.
There are still five hundred feet.
At this moment, Ling Biao suddenly heard an uproar shouting from behind. Ling Feng in front also opened his eyes anxiously and shouted with all his strength: "Ling Biao, run quickly."
In shock, Ling Biao took his last breath and prepared to speed up his movements even faster. At this moment, there seemed to be a light falling leaf floating behind him, and with a pop, a light blue sharp claw shot straight from his back. Come through. One claw completely penetrated his body.
A bloody hole suddenly appeared from his chest.
Ling Biao felt a strange pain in his chest and was about to die. Zhou Lu caught him in his claws and lifted him up. Ling Biao's whole body spasmed in pain and his limbs twitched.
Ling Feng¡¯s eyes turned red with anger.
He even called his men to stay, and he came here in such a hurry, but that fat man dared to commit murder in front of him. Did he really not take him, the second most important person in the Ling family, seriously?
There is only a thin line between Ling Feng and Ling Yulou, whose fame spreads far and wide. Not only in the Ling family, but also in the virtual world of Nuo Da, the mention of Ling Feng's name is enough to shock people far and near. His words have always been unchangeable orders, and no one has ever dared to be so presumptuous in front of him.
"Fat man, do you want to die?"
Ling Feng shouted from a distance, his voice was like rolling thunder, and Ling Feng's figure was like a dazzling golden dragon, flying closer and closer to Zhou Lu at an incredibly fast speed.
With a hundred feet left, Ling Feng could directly reach Zhou Lu.
With a "poof" sound, Zhou Lu stood there coldly, exerting force with his two sharp claws. Ling Biao's body in the claws was torn into two pieces in front of Ling Feng, and his internal organs rolled to the ground. On the two bloody corpses, Ling Biao still had strong anger and unwillingness in his eyes.
With a "pop" sound, Zhou Lu threw the two corpses at the feet of Ling Feng, who was speeding over. Zhou Lu asked lightly: "Do you want to save him? It's too late."
Ling Feng was illegally handed over, and Zhou Lu wanted to use this method to disgust these bastards.
Ling Feng, who was opposite, was so angry that smoke was almost coming out of his head. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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