Chapter 200

"Young master, you should be careful. The two people in Tianren auction house are very strong!"

Leng Mei is not as calm as Lingxiao. After all, she has only six peaks of martial arts, and has not broken through as a martial arts master.

"Well, they are very strong. They are not far from Li Xinghui. In terms of combat experience, they are better than Li Xinghui."

Lingxiao side walk side analysis way: "but also not calculate what."

He has just successfully practiced the first form of "shenyuwang Quan", and his forehand itches. So someone has come to let him practice. Why not?

"Leng Mei, don't do it later."

Lingxiao suddenly stopped and said.

"Childe

"Needless to say, I want to try something new. If you do it, you can't be sure."

"All right, but if you are in danger, I have to do it." Leng Mei insisted.

"Whatever you want!"

Lingxiao is not a stubborn person. If there is a real danger, he would like to have someone to help.

After the negotiation, Lingxiao simply turned around and looked at the two late martial arts masters who tried to avoid.

The green clothes flutter in the wind like a Sword Fairy.

"You don't have to hide. After so long, if you don't, I'll go back to baiyun temple."

Lingxiao then looked at a bush, light said.

"Whoosh!"

Two figures came out and surrounded the sky on both sides.

Now that they've been found out, it's pointless for them to hide.

The rest of the soldiers who followed didn't make a move. They wanted to see the result of the battle before making a decision.

Lingxiao suddenly took a step forward.

The whole space suddenly became very cold.

This step, as if to change the surrounding environment, the original shade of the world, suddenly became dark and humid, and even seemed to have the smell of decay and death.

In the ear, it seems that you can hear ghosts crying and howling.

In the body, there seems to be a ghost playing.

Those who hide in the dark look at this side of the eyes become frightened.

The two seven martial arts masters of Tianren auction house pause for a moment, and their body shape obviously shakes for a moment.

However, it seemed to get rid of that predicament immediately, and then turned into two shadows, like two black arrows, tearing the air and shooting into the sky.

"God prison King fist - ox head crack!"

The cold voice spewed out from the mouth of the sky.

He put on a strange pose.

At that moment, the two shadows suddenly stopped, and their whole body became stiff, as if they were swept into the body by the terrible wind.

The whole person will be engulfed by this strange cold.

The terrible wind howled between heaven and earth.

The two shadows tried to use all kinds of martial arts to protect themselves.

One person with two palms in succession.

The cold light of a long knife flickered.

The ripples generated by Zhenyuan are struggling in this space full of wind.

"Wheezing --"

"Wheezing --"

There was a huge gasp.

In everyone's eyes, the sky has disappeared.

Instead, there was a giant monster.

The head of a cow is a man with a huge axe in his hand.

The most terrifying thing is the smell of death constantly escaping from the monster's body.

"Die!"

Heavy footfalls were heard on the ground.

The bull headed monster, waving a huge axe, approached the two seven martial arts masters step by step.

The slower it is, the more intense the panic in both people's hearts.

With each step it took, their heads trembled.

In a desperate struggle.

Maybe that's the situation of these two people.

They frantically huff and puff Zhenyuan, against the terrible wind, trying to crush the dark space train number.

But it doesn't work.

The giant axe is still in the middle of them.

"Click!"

"Click!"

The two martial arts masters split apart like people who made ceramics.

"God prison King fist"!

Not only has the terrible power, but also can cooperate with the soul power to make the enemy hallucinate, then fall into it and lose the resistance completely.

If Lingxiao had mastered this martial art when dealing with Li Xinghui, I'm afraid that Li Xinghui would be killed with one move.

Terrible!

Even Lingxiao thinks that this "shenyuwang Quan" is too terrible.

The two seven martial arts masters died like that, even without being able to fight, they died in their own illusion.In the dark, the warriors who followed him were shocked and trembled, as if they had seen the most terrible thing since they were born.

"Ghost!"

"Devil from hell!"

"No man!"

Panic calls one after another, all fled, leaving only the two cold bodies, and Lingxiao and Lengmei two people.

"What a pity."

After a long time, Lingxiao sighed.

"What's the matter, young master, are you not satisfied with this power?"

Leng Mei asked suspiciously.

"Forget something."

Lingxiao said with a wry smile: "originally, I intended to combine the ghost ship ghost with the" God prison King fist "to test the effect, but I forgot the result."

Leng Mei is speechless. What else should she do? Her childe really takes two martial arts masters in the later stage of Qichong as a test object.

"Forget it, I'd better go back. The side effects of shenyuwang Quan are too big. My arms are completely broken."

"It's time to practice the nine turn golden body formula" to the highest level

"Childe, the things on those two people haven't been searched yet."

Leng Mei reminded.

"There's no need to search. In general, dead men like them don't have any good things on them. I'm afraid they don't even have a storage ring."

Lingxiao shook his head and said.

Although the mouth said so, but for once a beggar Lingxiao, or do not want to let go of these two bodies.

Unfortunately, as he infers, the two men did not even take money bags with them.

"Well? What is this? "

Lingxiao clapped out a flame, burning the two bodies clean.

He once practiced Chiyang Gong. Although he didn't use it because of his low grade, he still had no problem doing it.

Interestingly, when the body was burned clean, and even the bones were burned clean, there was a piece of black iron that survived.

"It's like a sword!"

Leng Mei said.

"This is obviously a foot long piece of iron. How can it become a sword?"

Lingxiao asked a little incomprehensible.

"It is said that in the Archaic period, there was a swordsman of the people. His sword was a piece of iron, about a foot long."

Leng Mei explained: "this swordsman always kills people with one sword, so it doesn't matter what he uses. The enemy's magic weapon doesn't mean much to him."

"So powerful!"

Lingxiao has never heard of such a master.

"I also heard from a captain of Qianlong camp, who seems to be the descendant of this swordsman."

"Good guy, this horrible killing intention can make people collapse in an instant!"

Lingxiao picked up a moment of iron, saw a lot of pictures of death, if not his soul is strong enough, really a moment of collapse.

It was supposed to be wrapped in something, which made it impossible to reveal the intention of killing. However, it was burned when he burned the body.

"Keep it and study it later."

Thinking of this, Lingxiao put the iron into the soul of mountain and river.

In the strong intention to kill, to the mountains and rivers in the world also can not pan what storm.

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