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Chapter 439

Ouyang Lin opened the domain hard top.

And Zhang Qing freed his hands and went straight to the night elf in front.

The flames swept in the long sword.

One against several.

The scene was extremely intense.

"Zhang Qing, I can't do much against this kind of existence." Yun Xiaoxi said;

"Do you want to open the fourth mark ability?"

Yun Xiaoxi's mark is a group blood recovery skill.

But at present, only Zhang Qing can really enjoy it.

The other players are all mechanical.

All the oil on the body, the blood is not recovered.

"No need!" Zhang Qing said;

"You turn on the pink fire."

"When the time comes, I will release the blood dragon and turn on the fusion skill."

Yun Xiaoxi nodded.

Then.

Zhang Qing's body was burning with pink flames.

This flame is very bone-eroding.

It can gradually disintegrate the power of the night elf's flesh and blood.

The burning love is inevitably accompanied by lust!

(Spiritual love is heresy, yes, that's right!)

Color is a bone scraper!

Yun Xiaoxi's pink fire is a natural talent when she changed to the auxiliary system in the third sequence.

It is very useful in long-term combat.

I have to say.

The power of the sequence is so magical.

Zhang Qing stacked another buff.

In the fight with the night elves.

Gradually took the initiative.

But as time went by.

The movements and physical strength of the night elves began to be affected.

However.

Their movements began to become exquisite.

Even.

The shadow of martial arts became more and more intense.

'Damn, it can't be that the distant ancestor is in a playful mood. '

This kind of on-the-spot possession is the forte of the distant ancestor.

Every night elf is the distant ancestor.

If He has an incarnation that descends on someone, no one will know.

"Be careful!"

Suddenly.

A night elf rushed directly over.

A long knife suddenly appeared in his hand.

The knife swung upward, like an antelope hanging its horns.

But it was incredibly fast.

Zhang Qing's eyes fixed.

Damn, is there really someone here?

He leaned over and hit the knife.

The power of fire in the flaming long knife was immediately activated by Zhang Qing.

As the flames rolled up, Zhang Qing rushed forward and slashed horizontally.

He hid his left hand behind his back.

After the night elf blocked the knife.

He punched out with his left hand;

Prey!

The blood dragon wrapped around his left hand roared.

The big mouth opened very wide, completely disproportionate to the body.

The fangs were shining coldly.

Awooo!

The prey bit down directly.

The dragon head swung.

Blood splattered everywhere.

The night elf's arm was bitten to pieces, but the next second.

It was covered with blood and flesh and recovered immediately.

"Fuck!"

"Xiao Xi, see if the ghost mother is awake, I think she is messing with me!"

Zhang Qing quickly transmitted the message.

Yun Xiaoxi shook her head directly;

"No."

"Then I am speechless."

"It...wait!"

"Flesh and blood!"

Zhang Qing seemed to have caught something, and the whole person was stunned for a moment.

The night spirit is the transformation of the night spirit's distant ancestor.

Like scorpions, it is a special entity.

Generally, when killed, the body will disappear and evaporate over time.

Flesh and blood do not exist at all.

So...

"Boy, you have aroused my interest." The night spirit raised his head and said, with an extremely perverted smile on his beautiful face.

"What...is it the boss? I surrender!"

Zhang Qing immediately retreated.

The distant ancestor is on the account!

I can't afford to play.

The night spirit smiled;

"Come, try martial arts, let me see what kind of talent the person who defended the sixth floor has!"

"By the way, I have a bad relationship with the sixth floor, so... you have to use some strength."

As soon as the voice fell.

This night spirit was almost like teleporting.

Killed directly.

This is not a sequence, it is pure martial arts.

It seems to have the shadow of extreme body skills.

Zhang Qing couldn't avoid it and could only fight.

However, he didn't use the power of the sequence.

This is just like Dongda using cold weapons at the border, you'd better use cold weapons too.

If you use hot weapons (authority), you will suffer a lot.

Of course.

This time the opponent is playing the role of Dongda.

The two immediately left the battle group.

Fighting alone to another area.

No night spirit will come to disturb here.

Zhang Qing went from being helpless at the beginning to fighting with all his strength in the end.

This guy is very strong in martial arts!

Footwork.

The two people's simple force is like teleportation.

All are afterimages.

Between the collision of afterimages, there is the sound of weapons clashing.

Bang.

After a gunfight, the two people pulled away.

"Xiao Xi, your spirit has merged here, and you may be reincarnated. This guy is 99.9999% the ancestor of the Night Spirit. I may not be able to beat him with simple martial arts." Zhang Qing said.

Yun Xiaoxi is well-behaved.Nodding.

The whole person's spirit merged into Zhang Qing's spirit.

"Hey, the girl's breath disappeared, auxiliary sequence?" The night spirit said in surprise;

"It seems that the one on you is the complete version."

"Well, it seems that you are serious, so it makes people happy."

She said calmly.

But her breath began to be violent.

The fusion of angels and demons.

Now why Zhang Qing's goal is such an evaluation.

Elegant figure, brutal long knife.

It's like eating raw meat dripping with scarlet blood on an elegant dining table.

Huge sense of contrast!

Bang!

There was no time for Zhang Qing to sigh.

His figure flashed, and he killed directly.

The aura was violent, and the knife was brutal.

It was not the kind of sword that killed the enemy with one blow.

But it penetrated the flesh a little!

Just thinking about peeling off the flesh and blood of a person layer by layer like peeling an onion.

What a pervert!

Zhang Qing is not a pushover either.

Qi locked.

That's it.

In martial arts, Zhang Qing pulled up his confidence.

The changes in the spiritual level will immediately show up in the sword.

That's what is called;

Invincible!

Qi surged, and the sword intention flew.

The martial arts extreme is easy to do.

Every strike is extremely brilliant.

Every knife can make martial artists intoxicated.

Compared with the opponent's cruelty and violence.

Zhang Qing's sword is brilliant and has a sense of justice.

Combined with the invincible momentum he pulled up.

For a while.

He actually suppressed the opponent.

"Martial God, martial arts extreme, both are just one step away!" The eyes of the night spirit were extremely bright, like a bright pearl in the dark night.

But between this brilliance.

It was His long sword that turned into a sword.

"Just right, I have hidden this sword intent for countless years, let me try it on you!"

Sword intent rises!

The wind swept the sky.

The sharp intent spanned the entire Night Spirit Hall.

Swish, swish, swish...

A large number of Night Spirits had traces of sword marks on their bodies.

Even Hu Feiyun and others who were far away on the other side were affected.

"This..." Yang Man was stunned for a moment, and then his face changed drastically;

"Tear open the authority, and the sword rises in the sky!"

"Retreat, this is the scene that only the Extreme Martial God can see in the records!"

Hu Feiyun and others retreated violently.

The Extreme Martial God incident is recorded in every secret collection of the imperial city.

The recorder wrote hundreds of thousands of words, praising it to the extreme.

Extremely detailed.

Especially this kind of sword intent.

The authority of the Dao level was directly torn apart.

It can be said.

This is not the power of martial arts, but the power that belongs to that person.

Zhang Qing took a deep breath.

It was as if a sky was pressing down in front of him.

Facing this sword.

There were only two choices.

Either reincarnate and retreat.

Or become a martial god and open his own martial god domain.

But.

Zhang Qing held the knife, and he couldn't retreat after reaching this stage.

The knife's momentum requires unstoppable forward movement.

Without full energy, it doesn't matter if you play around.

The more serious you are, the more you care.

With this retreat.

The knife in Zhang Qing's hand became soft.

Huh...

Exhaling like a dragon.

The knife's intent began to sweep.

Zhang Qing sank into his mind, and the intelligence brother began to exert his strength crazily.

You raise your sword to the sky?

I fight with my knife in the wild!

Fighting for the martial arts, not giving in an inch!