Chapter 474

Pedal pedal!

The sound of hurried footsteps sounded. After stepping back more than ten steps, Zhuo Wen barely stabilized his body and stared at Ling Xiaodao opposite him with a gloomy face. A trace of anger appeared in his eyes for the first time.

Ling Xiaodao is too insidious. His cultivation is obviously higher than him. He even uses such despicable means to kill him. This person is a completely insidious villain, which makes Zhuo Wen's heart full of killing intention.

"Eh? The reaction is good!"

Ling Xiaodao stood up with a knife. He looked at Zhuo Wen with a dark color in front of him in surprise. There was a trace of regret in his eyes. Originally, in his opinion, the calculation just now could solve Zhuo Wen cleanly, but he didn't expect to fail.

"Ling Xiaodao? The person who dares to calculate me like this has never appeared. You are the first person, so in order to repay you, I will beat you half to death."

Zhuo Wen's eyes were gloomy. Under the action of the heart of the nether king, the two ferocious wounds on his chest healed slowly at a speed visible to the naked eye. At the moment, he was really angry!

"Beat me half to death?"

Ling Xiaodao looked at Zhuo Wen a little funny, as if he were reading a joke. He laughed and said, "are you sure you have a good brain? With your cultivation in the middle of the second round of huangjijing, you dare to talk wildly. It's your luck that you didn't kill you just now, and then your luck is not so good."

With that, Ling Xiaodao waved his double swords and stepped lightly on the soles of his feet. The whole person turned into a virtual shadow and directly swept away at Zhuo Wen. In an instant, countless swords filled the air and directly blasted at Zhuo Wen.

Zhuo Wen was also unwilling to show weakness. As soon as his blood lined arm stretched out, countless blood flames suddenly turned into countless blood hands and exploded towards the Ling knife, the surrounding air evaporated and the temperature exploded.

Ling Xiaodao didn't avoid it. His hands were like a whirlwind. In the blink of an eye, he waved and cut hundreds of knives. At a glance, it was all the cold light of the big knife across the air.

Boom, boom!

The power of Ling Xiaodao's fast knife was so powerful that it broke all the countless blood hands formed by the surrounding blood flame in two breathing times. The whole person rushed out of the endless blood flame with great momentum. The two handed big knife was like a whirlwind and split directly towards Zhuo Wen below.

Zhuo Wen's eyes sank. Ling Xiaodao is really an expert and a wizard who makes the knife. Zhuo Wen can't capture the specific track of his knife. He can only vaguely see a trace of the knife shadow.

Ling Xiaodao is such an appalling fast knife. It basically doesn't need to use any moves. It can break most of the opponent's attack and defense.

The bloody hand released by Zhuo Wen just now is powerful, but Ling Xiaodao's knife is fast, cruel and accurate. In the blink of an eye, it basically blows at the same position of the bloody hand.

The power of a single knife wielded by Ling Xiaodao is really not strong, but when hundreds of knives are superimposed on the same position, the power can break mountains and rocks and break mountains and rivers. Zhuo Wen has never heard of or seen such knife techniques.

"Hum! I want to see the power of your fast knife."

With a cold hum, Zhuo Wen was unwilling to show weakness. He took out the bloody gun and shook his right hand. The bloody gun shadow was like countless raindrops and directly swept away at Ling Xiaodao.

"It's just a small skill! Look, I directly broke your gun shadow."

Ling Xiaodao despised Zhuo Wen's demon moon Dragon Ridge gun. At a glance, he saw that the blood gun in Zhuo Wen's hand was just an advanced Lingbao. How could such Lingbao stop the power of his longyi double blades?

Keng Keng!

Waving the big knife in his hand, countless blades lit up in an instant, and the gun shadow in front was directly broken like a whirlwind. Two bright big knives cut off Zhuo Wen's head below.

"Jingyun Wuji formula!"

Zhuo Wen's right hand trembled with awe when the blade was close at hand. Suddenly, countless clouds shrouded him, disappeared and avoided the blade from Ling Xiaodao.

"The startling cloud limitless formula of Chu Ba city? It seems that you have a good family. You actually have such imperial rank armor skills, but it's of no use to me."

With that, Ling Xiaodao and Hengdao immediately tightened his right hand holding the handle. Because the green tendons on the back of Juli's hand burst, a breath constantly surged out of his body.

"Crazy blade wind!"

Ling Xiaodao whispered, his right arm stretched out like a spirit snake, and the big knife danced violently. Countless knife awns swept away, forming a hurricane composed of knife awns, which overflowed and directly broke the cloud and fog around.

Whoosh!

The blood awn flashed by, and a huge blood gun poked out from the back of Ling Xiaodao and stabbed directly at the back of his head, and a stream of blood energy escaped.

Ling Xiaodao sneered and explored the back of his left longyi Dao, as if he had eyes behind him, directly blocking the bloody gun from the back.

"Demon moon secret code: Blood avalanche!"

Zhuo Wen's low cry sounded, and the energy of the blood gun dissipated in an instant. The huge virtual shadow of the blood gun fell from the void, and the strong power was directly attached to the blood gun, which made the power of the blood gun increase to the extreme.

Feeling the suddenly increasing strength behind him, Ling Xiaodao's face changed slightly, and his right hand longyi Dao waved gently. Countless hurricanes swept towards the rear, directly blocking the bloody gun shadow, while he stepped on the soles of his feet and retreated more than ten steps. Then he looked at Zhuo Wen not far away.

Zhuo Wen's strength was somewhat beyond his expectation, which made him a little embarrassed.

"Some skills, it depends on whether you have the ability to take my next move!"

Ling Xiaodao's eyes became dignified. When he stepped on the soles of his feet, the whole person was like a hurricane. He spun and swept away towards Zhuo Wen. The longyi double sabres in his hand were almost to the extreme.

"Wind Sabre technique! Die, Zhuo Wen."

Bang bang!

Zhuo Wen was unwilling to be outdone. He rushed away with a grab. The knife and gun collided instantly. The sound of crisp gold and iron sounded, and countless sparks overflowed.

"So fast!"

At the moment of collision, Zhuo Wen retreated again and again, because Ling Xiaodao waved the knife faster than at the beginning. The explosion was like a hurricane, directly and endlessly on Zhuo Wen's bloody gun.

Keng Keng!

Zhuo Wen's face changed greatly. Each knife of Ling Xiaodao was as heavy as a mountain, which made Zhuo Wen feel unsupported.

"Dance in the wind!"

"Cut against the wind!"

"Whirlwind combo!"

"Hurricane storm!"

“……”

The one move sword technique is constantly used from Ling Xiaodao's hands, and the knife technique is more and more fierce, more and more ruthless, as if it were a hurricane.

Zhuo Wen retreated again and again until he was more than ten meters away. His face turned red and his breath became a little disordered.

"The last one, the United wind, two chopping attacks!"

Ling Xiaodao shouted out the last one. He kicked his feet on the ground. The whole person rotated 720 degrees in the sky. His two hands longyi double knives rotated as fast as a big fan, and finally exploded like a meteor.

Boom!

Zhuo Wen's face changed slightly, and the blood gun was horizontal upward. Ling Xiaodao's chopping finally blew on the blood gun, like a bell ringing, with countless air waves and sparks.

Click!

The sound of glass breaking sounded. Immediately Zhuo Wen saw the handle of the demon moon Dragon Ridge gun with his pupils shrinking. Unexpectedly, a trace of crack began to appear. Then the crack spread rapidly and finally disappeared into a piece of powder.

"Ha ha! Zhuo Wen, what else can you stop me when you lose your weapon? Go to hell!"

He destroyed the bloody gun in Zhuo Wen's hand, and Ling Xiaodao laughed. The two knives in his hand were merciless and split directly at Zhuo Wen's chest.

Zhuo Wen was not alarmed at all. He pinched his right hand fiercely, and the blood line diffused. Countless blood flames spread on his arm, and then he directly punched Ling Xiaodao's double knives.

Boom!

Zhuo Wen stepped back directly, his hands trembled slightly, but he was intact. However, Ling Xiaodao flew out directly, his eyes stared round, and his face was full of incredible color.

"Why is the physical strength of Zhuo Wen so strong?"

The soles of the feet stepped in the void. With a wave of Ling Xiaodao's knife, he directly stopped his inverted body, stood on the ground lightly, and looked at Zhuo Wen in front of him with dignified eyes.

"Did you play well just now? Then it's me!"

Zhuo Wen's eyes were indifferent. He didn't expect that the demon moon Dragon Ridge gun would be destroyed. The power of Ling Xiaodao's Dragon meaning double blades is really strong. Even the demon moon Dragon Ridge gun can't stop it at all.

Since the demon moon Dragon Ridge gun was broken, Zhuo Wen didn't intend to hide his strength. The blood flame burst out, and his muscles swelled and stained with layers of strange blood.

"The physical strength is really good, but you think this can beat me? That's too arrogant!" Ling Xiaodao sneered.

"Try and you'll know!"

Zhuo Wen shook his head and squeezed his left hand violently. A blue and blue two-color refining fire surged out and surrounded Zhuo Wen. Immediately, the soles of his feet stepped on it, the thunder wings opened and swept directly towards Ling Xiaodao. His face was full of ruthlessness.

"Hum!"

Ling Xiaodao snorted with disdain. The double swords were ready to go. They also swept towards Zhuo Wen. Their momentum was surging and their strength was flying.

Boom, boom!

In an instant, the two fought directly. Zhuo Wen's double fists were like steel. He was not afraid of Ling Xiaodao's chop. One fist blew out. With the two-color refining fire, Ling Xiaodao swept away and directly blew away long Yi's double knives.

"This guy's flesh... What's going on?"

Ling Xiaodao was more and more surprised. It was clear that the other party was barehanded, and he was holding the ground level Lingbao. Now he was pressed by Zhuo Wen. This sense of oppression made Ling Xiaodao very uncomfortable.

"Die!"

As soon as lingxiaodao was fierce, he didn't intend to defend. The two knives burst out together and cut directly at Zhuo Wen's neck. Countless blades flickered and were fierce and powerful!

His eyes narrowed, Zhuo Wen sneered, and the two-color refining fire on his body surface surged out, forming a thick two-color fire shield at his neck, which directly blocked Ling Xiaodao's sharp knife.

"You should die!"

Ling Xiaodao's strike completely gave up his defense, so Zhuo Wen immediately found a gap, turned his fists into claws, directly clasped them on Ling Xiaodao's wrists and squeezed them.

Creak!

Ling Xiaodao's eyes were wide open, his wrists were completely scrapped, and the longyi double knives held in his hands fell to the ground, while Zhuo Wen was powerful and unforgiving, and his ready knees suddenly pushed up.

Boom!

The strong knee hit directly hit Ling Xiaodao's abdomen. At this moment, Ling Xiaodao bent up like a shrimp