Rebirth of The Strongest Yao Beast Chapter 872: : strongest 1 stroke, Sword of Withered Solitude!

"Whoo!"

In an instant, Ling Ying made a move, dashed to Long You, and ripped off with eagle-like claws.

"Drink!"

Long You gave a low cry, and the **** hole of the slap was directly covered and hit Ling Ying in the chest.

"Boom!"

Both shadows flew back, Long You fell in the distance, vomiting blood, Ling Ying* meat, and was directly sucked to the ground.

"Asshole, you are looking for death!" Ling Ying became angry from embarrassment, and his face rose to cyan-red.

As if going crazy, once again rushed forward and fought with Long You, attacking the key.

After a while, Long You has scratches all over his body, and there is almost no good place on his body.

Long You is anxious, if he is in his heyday, how can he fall into such a situation, what Centipede Hall three masters, beat him down in minutes!

He suddenly understood a little bit now, why Lin Hao had to avoid it. If he fights against him, if he does not retreat all over, at least he will suffer a serious injury. If that is the case, if another enemy strikes, it will become a lamb to be slaughtered.

"Oh! It's still too irrational." Long You is a little emotional, in most cases, it is still irrational.

At their level, if you want to tell the victory or defeat, you can only fight with your fate and fight for the loss of both sides. Otherwise, it will be difficult to distinguish between the strong and the weak.

But he and Lin Hao can't fight with each other with fate at all, they are destined to only stop.

"Boom!"

Those thoughts flashed in my mind, Long You once again and Ling Ying flew into each other, and the two flew out.

Long You's body is full of scars, seemingly miserable but not fatal. On the other hand, Ling Ying, the originally round body, was sucked into pits. With every punch and kick of Long You, you can devour a lot of blood essence and true yuan, making Ling Ying annoying.

"Ling Ying, what's the matter? Hasn't it been resolved yet?"

Ling Jian frowned slightly, displeased.

A person who is twenty years away from Ghost Lists, and Ling Ying of Ghost Lists 18 are inextricably beaten, which makes him a little dissatisfied.

"I know, this person is a bit difficult, give me another five minutes!" Ling Ying gritted his teeth.

"Good!" Ling Jian nodded.

Five minutes is nothing, anyway, it is more time.

He looked at Lin Hao and asked strangely: "Why, you don't seem to be afraid at all."

Lin Hao smiled suddenly: "Why should I be afraid?"

"Oh? Is this going to break the can?" Ling Jian laughed.

"No, I'm just a little puzzled. Are you two going to go together or come one by one?" Lin Hao laughed.

Hearing this, the faces of Ling Jian and Ling Long became gloomy.

What a crazy person! I don't know it when I die!

"Ling Jian, let me come! An ant, I can solve him with one move!" Ling Long stepped forward.

"Good too!" Ling Jian nodded slightly.

Ling Long is a bit stronger than Ling Ying, ranking in Ghost Lists 16, second only to him, and solving the opponent is not a problem.

Lin Hao heard this and immediately became happy: "I personally suggest that you still go together, otherwise, you will die miserably!"

"little thief died!"

Ling Long dāng's face was ashen, a dagger appeared in his hand, and he flashed away, like a turbulent wind blowing toward Lin Hao, and the speed was almost pinnacle.

Ling Long is best at speed. His speed is the fastest among the Centipede Hall three masters. The trick is an assassination technique that kills invisible shadowless!

"The Ling Long of Ghost Lists 16 seems to be nothing more than that." Seeing such speed, Lin Hao felt a trace of disdain in his heart.

Compared with his Wind-Thunder Flash, it is much worse, let alone Wind-Thunder Moment.

"Wind-Thunder Flash!"

In the moment before Ling Long arrived, the Lin Hao's figure passed him by, and the Rushing Thunder Sword in his hand was already out of the sheath.

Assassin vs. Assassin, the decisive victory is just a thought, Lin Hao's Rushing Thunder Sword, has come to Ling Long's neck.

"Not good!"

Suddenly, Ling Jian's pupils contracted, and an invisible spirit soul strength shot out in the eyes, hitting Lin Hao's body.

Lin Hao's body shook, the sword in his hand was unstable, and it rubbed Ling Long's neck, then Lin Hao pulled back and fell into the distance.

Only seeing a smear of blood on Ling Long's neck, he wiped his neck and was startled in a cold sweat.

The situation just now was so critical that he was almost killed!

"Ling Long, you are careless!" Ling Jian said coldly.

"Yes!"

Ling Long nodded. He did underestimate the enemy just now, and he was almost killed. This is unbearable for him!

"But, not next time, I must finish it myself!" Ling Long gritted his teeth.

"Shut up! You step back, I will solve him!" Ling Jian said.

"But..."

Ling Long was trying to explain something, but suddenly saw the Lin Hao's sword lifted high, and above the sword light, a light of black appeared, dyeing the entire sword into polished-black.

"No need to argue, let's go together!"

An indifferent voice came from Lin Hao's mouth. At this moment, I saw that his sword had already turned into a profound black, in which mysterious waves faintly flowed, exuding a dark breath of death.

After the dāng breath appeared, all the vegetation, insects, and the lives of birds and animals ~ IndoMTL.com ~ slowly withered and passed away.

Even Ling Jian both felt extremely strong discomfort, and white hair appeared on their heads.

"What move is this?" Ling Jian's eyes flashed in shock, and this sword gave him an extremely strong sense of crisis.

Long You and Ling Ying also stopped their movements and looked out in shock.

"Is this sword Lin Hao's killing move?" Long You said in surprise.

"Nine Swords of Annihilation fifth, Withered Solitude!"

Lin Hao raised Rushing Thunder Sword high, and slowly fell under the horrified eyes of the Ling Jian three.

After the sword went out, there was no astonishing momentum or vibration, and some were just withering silently!

Vitality is passing fast!

With a sword, the trees in a radius of a hundred miles withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, the birds and beasts died, and the insects fell to the ground. The black hair of the Ling Jian three people turned into gray hair in an instant, and the body of Ling Ying also blinked. Withered from time to time, it became White Bone.

When the will to annihilate reaches this level, it becomes the life force of annihilation!

Ling Jian's face changed wildly, and his heart touched his throat, only feeling that his soul was about to fly out.

"Let's take action together to block this move!"

The three of them no longer hesitate, they all shot together, took out their own strongest unique skills, and bombarded them with the sword of Lin Hao.

"Towering Dust One Sword!"

"Ruination Blade's Edge!"

"Eagle Strikes from the Skies!"

The green front of Ling Jian shot out directly, and the blue light flourished. Unfortunately, to his horror, the blue light on his sword only appeared for less than a second before it disappeared without a trace of shadowless.

Even his true yuan is also annihilated!

The other two also encountered the same situation. After their special skills appeared, they disappeared and lost true yuan.

"Not good! Go back!" Ling Jian shouted in horror.