"No matter what tricks you try, it's useless!"

Wu Long, the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord, sneered, and hundreds of terrifying insect legs suddenly appeared behind him.

Wu Long, who has six black wind inscriptions, has naturally unlocked outstanding martial arts moves.

Although he didn't know what kind of move it was, Ling Xiao was sure that it was obtained and unsealed from the ruins of the Thousand-foot God Lord.

Thousands of insect legs suddenly extended and stabbed Ling Xiao at the same time, like thousands of arrows piercing the heart.

Countless cracks were stabbed in the void. It was obvious that this move was extremely powerful.

However, just when Qianzu arrived in front of Ling Xiao, the originally fast speed suddenly slowed down.

It was like a snail crawling, unable to move.

"The Third Form of the Chiyang Sword Technique: Chiyang Whirlpool!"

Ling Xiao looked at Wu Long, the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord, indifferently. With him as the center, a sea of ​​fire intertwined with red sun actually formed.

The terrifying red flames spread for several meters in an instant, burning the insect legs one after another.

When Wu Long saw this, he couldn't help but was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Hahaha, good boy, it seems that you have also got a lot of good things, so if I kill you, I should be able to get more Black Wind Inscriptions, right?"

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He was just purely unhappy with Ling Xiao because Ling Xiao made him lose the bet.

But now, greed appears.

Ling Xiao's cultivation level was actually comparable to his, and he also acquired magical moves.

This is enough to show that Ling Xiao possesses multiple black wind inscriptions.

By killing Ling Xiao, his cultivation level will definitely improve even more, and he will get more Black Wind Inscriptions.

"Go to hell!"

Even though one attack failed, Wu Long was not discouraged.

He shouted loudly, opened his mouth and sucked in suddenly.

Behind him, a huge millipede actually appeared.

Millipedes, also known as money strings, are faster than centipedes and are no less toxic.

It seems that this Thousand-legged Divine Lord is probably a millipede who has cultivated to become a human immortal.

Unexpectedly, Wu Long learned his martial arts.

Wu Long is indeed one of the thirteen top geniuses. His talent and understanding are really no worse than Ling Xiao.

He opened his mouth to suck, and the phantom of the millipede behind him also opened his mouth to suck.

At that moment, Ling Xiao felt his body fly towards Wu Long involuntarily.

It was as if he was being torn and pulled by an invisible force, and his body was almost out of control.

"It's a small trick, let me break it!"

Ling Xiao's face turned cold, the fury of ice suddenly plunged into the ground, and the violent sword energy flew in all directions.

Boom!

After the continuous explosions, the powerful suction force was finally completely shattered.

Even the Hundred-Eyed Demon King Wu Long took a few steps back.

"Wu Long, I may not be your opponent outside, but if you provoke me here, you really want to die!"

Black wind escapes!

Ling Xiao's figure suddenly turned into a ball of black energy and killed Wu Long.

Clay figures also have three points of fire.

What's more, he is Ling Xiao and has a lot of anger.

Since Wu Long, the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord, wants to die, he will fulfill his wish.

Outside, he is no match for this guy, he has to admit.

But here, Wu Long, the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord, is as strong as him, and he has nothing to fear.

Even without the power of the Emperor and Queen, he was 50% sure to kill him!

"So fast!"

Seeing the sky breaking through the sky and attacking, Wu Long became even more furious.

This Ling Xiao didn't lie down obediently and was killed by him, but he dared to fight back. How could he not be furious?

"Thousand-foot Shadow Fist!"

Wu Long roared violently and punched out with both fists.

It turned into thousands of fist shadows, completely covering his body, making it airtight.

This fist shadow was extremely powerful. Just the wind of the fist shattered the nearby rocks and turned them into powder. The scene was a mess.

In the dark wind, a sinister smile appeared on Ling Xiao's face.

The sword in his hand is still slow.

It's just much faster than the third form of the Chiyang Sword Technique just now.

"The first form of the Chiyang Sword Technique: Dawn on the horizon!"

The sun rises in the east, but not very fast.

However, the moment it rose, the light reached the mysterious world.

This is the horror of dawn on the horizon.

Ling Xiao's sword was slightly raised, like a rising sun.

It seems so slow.

However, a moment later, the sword light seemed to suddenly transcend the limitations of time and space and suddenly appeared in front of Wu Long's heart.

This is not fast, it is weird!

The most bizarre swordsmanship!

The quick and slow sword intent is simply infinitely mysterious. Mastering this kind of sword intent is generally called the Red Sun Sword Technique. Even other moves can be performed using this artistic conception, which will definitely make the opponent hard to guard against.

Because the sword technique is too weird, because the sword light arrives instantly.

Even the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord could not completely avoid firing this terrifying blow in an instant.

All he could do was to turn slightly sideways and use his synthesized jade-grade intermediate martial arts to dodge.

However, even though the critical point was avoided, the sword still penetrated Wu Long's body, leaving a clearly visible blood hole on his body.

This sword made Wu Long furious to the extreme.

His face was covered with a cold feeling like frost.

His killing intent spurted out from his body, blowing aside the nearby black wind.

Ling Xiao's sword was too weird.

Including the extremely slow sword strike before, it all made him feel at a loss.

This guy is so scary.

If you let this guy continue to live, then with his talent and understanding, surpassing him will probably be something that can be done very quickly.

Bang bang bang!

In order to assassinate the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord, Ling Xiao was punched several times, and then he drew out the Wrath of Ice and avoided it in an instant.

Wu Long's understanding of martial arts was much better than that of Chang She. Even with the protection of the mysterious body, he still felt the blood surge.

If he didn't have the mysterious body, he would definitely be injured, although the injury would definitely be lighter than Wu Long.

But the lose-lose situation cannot be changed.

"Bah! What a Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord, he is really powerful. This sword failed to kill you."

Ling Xiao quenched a mouthful of bloody spit, looked at Wu Long and said with a smile: "But you won't feel comfortable with this sword. Otherwise, stop here. Otherwise, if you continue to stand, I'm afraid others will benefit."

He believed that his ability was enough to kill Wu Long, but the cost of killing Wu Long was probably not small.

That was definitely not what he wanted to see.

There is still a long time before the bloody battle in Purgatory ends, so it is equally important to maintain sufficient combat effectiveness.

It would be completely unwise to find such a powerful opponent to fight from the beginning.

It can even be said to be stupid.

"You hurt me and you still want to live?"

It's a pity that Wu Long couldn't control his anger when he thought so.

"Go to hell!"

Terrifying evil energy erupted from Wu Long's body, and then the guy flashed and pounced on Ling Xiao.

He did not choose to retreat, but directly stepped forward. This was completely like he was going to fight for his life.

Perhaps it was the arrogant aura and angry mood that made this top genius a little confused.
Chapter completed!