108 Maidens of Destiny

Chapter 112: The Peak Duel of Brother Nebula

It's amazing!

Once Jiang Yundo's heart was full, the five Nebula Brothers were actually solved between breaths. The means of attack were huge, and the five stars had some capital. Jiang Yundo also knew that one of them possessed a premium symbol, but failed even before it could be used.

This man is too resolute.

Jiang Yundo thought it was impossible to deal with the five stars as easily as he did. He looked at Zhao Xiao, and His Royal Highness Daliang did not move his voice. His eyes still revealed a slight surprise.

The ring soon left Su Xing and Zhao Ying in opposition.

“Well, defeating a star like you will surely impress my father.” Zhao Xiao grinned and had placed several layers of defense around him, a light ink now hidden next to him.

Su Xing raised the heavenly and thunderous fierce sword and split it it. The fire hit Zhao Xiao's defense with a little ripple, but it didn't have much effect. Zhao Xiao quickly recovered a little confidence, and took out a box of Yantai and threw it at Su Xing, while reading the truth.

That Yantai increased several times in the sky. The axe-engraved lines on the Yantai were clearly visible. A bunch of black and evil smoke erupted from Yantai under the control of Zhao Yantai. The black smoke changed thousands of times, spreading all around under the head of Su Xing.

“Black Yan!” Jiang Yundao smiled, Prince Zhao is a star descendent cultivated by the Great Leung dynasty, the first hand is the top nebula magic instrument, some black smoke like ink, gas invasion and devouring, the nebula star has no means to stop, like the name, black bully, it is deeply repugnant. Zhao Yan was not satisfied, after sacrificing the black yarn, he bit one finger, and the fine blood dissolved in the black smoke, the black smoke suddenly transfused blood, the blood light accumulated, it looked like the purgatory demon opened the vast mouth of the blood basin.

Some of the stars will even feel cold and chestnut ordinary people will be scared long ago without their bodies.

“Blood Festival, the Great Soul Act!” Jiang Yun exclaimed in surprise.

The Great Law of the Blood Sacrifice Spirit is an evil deed in Liangshan Mainland, specializing in refining one's own blood, dissolving in the Divine Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit, then the Divine Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spiri From the time the five Nebula Brothers dealt with Su Xing, Zhao Yan knew that the man in front of him was tough and wanted to kill Su Xing simply.

The superior nebula magic instrument Black Yan plus the mystical blood sacrifice of the Great Soul, this combination of strength can be arrogant to the same period of stars, this is the power, the powerful royal star descender, Kang Yundao's inner secret, looks like Su Xing, I thought this man would definitely be frightened without blood color, at least show fright, but completely beyond Kang Yundao's imagination - Su Xing is calm and calm, nothing moves.

It's like black smoke all over the sky, but that's it.

In Zhao Yanzhen's mind, the quicker agglomeration of blood-black smoke became a huge shape to seal any path of Su Xing and swallow it towards Su Xing. Once swallowed by black smoke, he was afraid he would be crippled for half his life.

Su Xing wielded several black-smoked fires, all of which were eaten clean and immediately understood the difference between this black smoke, then looked at the sparkling blood, and made the blood smoke from the attack full of color. Su Xing harvested the blade of the heaven-smoked fires, and lost the stopping of the heaven-smoked fires. The black smoke was like a fierce bite from hell.

Su Xing drank, a shield appeared in his hand, the shield engraved with gossip marks, the spell flashed, a baby cried out, tearing his heart and lungs, and shocked his heart.

Once the fiercely swept black smoke stopped like something invisible stopped it, it was born halfway across the sky, the sound waves of the shield kept hitting on the blood smoke, that cloudless ink cloud shrinked a little, Zhao Qiao could only sacrifice the sperm blood, condensing the black smoke to bigger before finally pounding back.

“Is that Pharaoh??” Jiang Yundao stood up and shouted in horror. He could see at a glance that the shield in Su Xing's hand was the dry shield of the infant's ancient heritage. The power on the shield was cloud-like, surrounding Su Xing. The black smoke of the black yarn could only be torn aside, completely impenetrable. How could the power of Pharaoh be broken?

Zhao Yan was also stuck at this time. He didn't want to lose his mind and strangled the technique. A dao of French seal and sperm blood were injected into the black smoke. The black smoke completely covered Su Xing between the eyes.

The ring is already a dark and unpredictable color, and the thick smoke absorbs all the light sources.

Shi Huan couldn't help but stand up from her seat.

“Don't worry, the son's dry sword is still unused.” Wu Xinjie laughed. Even if Zhao Yan's top magic and blood sacrifice spirits were so smart, he himself was only a postnebulous monk. If you spell, Su Xing is far better than him. A nebula Fabao is not at all capable of shaking Prince Daliang.

Unless, of course, he has some kind of killer.

Wu Xin relieved the frowning. After seeing Zhao Xin saw that the Black Yan could only continuously consume his powers, he gave up his continued support and turned to pat a hanging coat on his hand. The light flashed and a black air swept away, engraving the devil's sword to reveal.

The black knife rose several times as fast as the wind. The ghost face was appalling. The handle emitted black light and split towards Su Xing. Su Xing, who was defending himself against black smoke with a dry shield, was in no time to make adjustments.

Everyone shouted, rushed away, the big knife fell between them, the sticky black smoke under this knife was easily torn open, the smoke quickly disappeared under the black knife, this is also a nebula treasure!!

Lin Yingmei clenched her fists and got up and jumped.

The women dared not carelessly and accompanied them, afraid of what happened to Su Xing.

“Do you think you're the only one with a magic trick? Try the Ghost Cry Knife!” Zhao Xiao laughed proudly.

The ghost cried, the black smoke dissipated, a statue of dignity appeared in front of everyone, Zhao Xiao smiled suddenly.

Only Su Xing held a sword and stabbed a ghost crying knife.

“Another nebula, dry sword?!” Kang Yundao is incredible. He actually has two baby's ancient treasures. He clearly looks to have refined them himself. It is too luxurious to refine the ancient treasures into nebula-grade treasures.

Jiang Yundo finally understood why Su Xing had disrespected his words before that. Compared to the unfairness, the method of the guy in front of him was even more unfair.

Su Xing glanced at Zhao Xing coldly and flushed towards him.

Zhao Yan rushed to kill the ghost crying knife once and again, but the same Nebula Fa Bao Kun Dun easily recruited to live. “The means of this house are not what you can think of.” Zhao Huanzheng stamped, dozens of black nail shadows appeared around him in the sky, these black nail shadows immediately killed Su Xing under his mind.

Su Xing's dry sword split, chopped off a black nail shadow soul. These black nail shadow souls are not as fragile as thought. It's a bit like the water god thunder turned from power to physical attack. The rest of the black nail shadow bit off Su Xing like a locust. At this time, the ghost crying knife sank. A few lines of sword light fell on Su Xing's body. The skin immediately became hot and painful. Su Xing cut off several pitch-black wounds. Su Xing hurriedly retreated. The black nail shadow soul caught up. Su Xing threw the star power accumulator to stop the ghost crying knife, and then the dry sword flew down in his hand. The sword overflowed and swept vigorously.

Blinking his eyes, he split these black armor spirits, Zhao Xiao threw up blood on his mouth and looked pale.

Su Xing sword to the wind chopped down, Zhao Yan helpless, put a ghost crying knife in his hand, two nebula-grade pharmacopoeia connected, one shock, shook the two people open for a few meters.

This hellish battle of suffocation finally gave rise to a slight opportunity to breathe.

Su Xing took out the antidote bead and found it in her mouth when she felt a strange toxin coming from the wound torn by a ghost crying knife.

Zhao Yan took a big breath, his heart had been horrified, his most proud means of iterating did not take advantage of any cheap, the other party seemed to have more than swim blade, and not a single lightning control technique had been used against him.

Who the hell is this guy? Zhao Yu couldn't believe that those who had surrendered the stars could overtake him like this. The Daliang royal family had seven points of confidence, apart from his sister-in-law, even if he was the second prince Zhao Heng.

But the confidence accumulated in the past was destroyed by Su Xing in a short time.

“Where the hell are you from? Are you from White Tiger Realm?” Zhao Xiao thinks he knows all about the star descendents of the Dragon World. Whether it's the stunning genius‘ Solution to the Truth 'or the monster' No Way ’rare for centuries, the cloud traveler in front of him has never seen it.

Of course, it's hard to say if you've used something that hides your face, such as Yiddish.

“How come all the kung fu your cousin has learned is some kind of crooked-out trick?” Su Xing did not answer the question, and Zhao Xiao was impressed by the dark. The method he showed was also very cattle forked. If there was no nebula, Su Xing would have taken a lot of effort to deal with it, if it had been for other people, it would have been over.

But then again, Su Xing understood the toughness of Xing Young Girl. According to his estimation, none of Zhao Yingmei's demonstrators can withstand Lin Yingmei's several attacks at this time. No wonder Zhao Yingmei wanted such a powerful Celestial Warlord.

“You admit you lost?” Su Xing also ran out of means to look at Zhao Xing.

“Joke, you want to admit defeat? Ha-ha-ha.” Zhao Xiao smiled shamelessly. Three or four black flying swords flew out, because he was just a Nebula Master. He could not learn how to use the sword. He thought that the number of flying swords was small and not very powerful. Common law instruments were average. Once Su Xing's dry sword was cut, these good manipulators broke.

Su Xing had already been killed.

If you don't admit to losing, then hit him and admit it.

Zhao Yan threw the ghost crying knife at him, stopped Su Xing and suddenly turned to run towards the town monument.

His sudden move made everyone misty.

Master Li and others under the town monument also hurried away, lest the two fight over the pond fish.

Su Xing blocked the ghost crying knife. At this time, he saw Zhao Xuan standing on a tall demonic tablet. He only saw Zhao Xuan's expression. He held a jade pepper in his hand and cut his wrist with a smile. Blood flowed along the jade pepper to the demonic tablet. When he heard Zhao Xuan's face look like a demon, he drank thunder.

“Open your eyes to the stars of the Lord, and watch over this Hall of Divinity. This Hall will make you oral! ”

Jiang Yundao was shocked and immediately understood what Zhao Xiao wanted to do.

“Your Highness, stop!!! ”

(To be continued)