Chapter 256: The Shape of the Sword, the Demon God's Prediction
Seeing the magic on the arm of the demon, the magic on the arm gradually steamed, and suddenly a little bit of joy was sandwiched in the eyes, and his face stared at Ling Tianfeng's handsome face with a smile.
Steaming my magic, but this power is far from enough. "In the words, a rough magic fluctuation suddenly opened from the devil's body, and the power of Shen Ru Xiang's pressure directly retreated Ling Tian several steps.
The wind surrounded by the wind, the magic was rushing, and Ling Tian had just stabilized her body, and the devil had already come to Ling Tian's body and waved his right fist.
Ling Tian's silver hair fluttering, bent his head, and flashed this horizontal wave. The devil took the pursuit, and the other fist was bombarded directly towards Ling Tian's waist.
people.
Ling Tian kicked the ground with both feet, the slender body rose empty, and then a perfect flip in the air, the creation god sword in his hand stabbed like a sharp lightning.
Putty of bitterness.
The magic man retracted his fist quickly, crossing the two magic -wrapped arms crossing in front of his chest, and a green magic shield flashed in front of him.
The creation god sword stabbed on this shield fiercely, and the mighty sword qi kept spreading from the sword. Jin Huang's mystery was all over Ling Tian's body, and a strong momentum suddenly went straight out.
Then, then
The corner of the devil's mouth showed a fierce smile, and the voice was light and dandrugged: "Are you not eating?" If you are so small! "
The Pentium waves rolled up the flat noodles directly.
Ling Tian's response to the sword was very fast, and the fierce impact shocked his body in the air. He flipped in the air and stood on the ground barely on his feet.
The body on the ground stunned for a while, and almost fell to the ground.
Black rolls, brilliant silver hair, Ling Tianjun's handsome face full of frost, the bitterness and aggressiveness of the whole body, the slender posture made him handsome.
Seeing this, the devil laughed and pretended to be good -looking: "In this state of silence, you don't have any chance of victory. If you want to eat less, stand obeyed and don't move. Because you move, you move.
The faster it is, the faster the toxins spread. The time it takes for the full seizure of the toxin, but because your good active will be greatly advanced, so ... "
"Despite your full strength, I will not admit their lives even if they are poisonous, and you may not be able to kill me." Ling Tian raised the shining creation sword in his hand and interrupted the devil's
Discourse.
The devil frowned, and the fire rushed: "Hey! Did your parents teach you not to interrupt others?! I do n’t know how to do it!”
It looks like a few deep ghost fire.
Ling Tian urged his mind, and the fleeting Jin Mang flashed through his purple charm. Xuanli rushed out of his slender body, the thunderous thunder slammed down, and his ears were loud.
Then, then
"Tianmen Divine Sword first style -the shape of the sword" comes out of the cold sound, Ling Tian's left foot moves forward, stands sideways, the left arm and shoulder are flat in the air, and the creation god sword in the right hand is
Put it on the left arm, and then the legs are slightly curved, the eyes are sharp, the whole body is full of mystery, the golden mang Huihui, the electric flashes on the sword are mottled, and the golden light gather.
The devil twisted his neck, and it looked like an eloquent. The words revealed a hint of annoyance in the voice. "I said you have no chance, you have to waste your precious time for your life.
"?"
Ling Tian was full of ears. In front of him, a huge golden light sword appeared in front of him.
The god sword in his hand suddenly stabbed straight out, and the big sword condensed from the sword air also shot in the air with his movement, just like a shocking arrow.
At the same time, his body shape was divided into three, and he plundered in different directions.
Seeing the big sword that came upright, his eyes suddenly condensed. In the magazine balls of his body, it was integrated into each other, and it turned into a huge magic inflammation ball.
"Blasting inflammation." The devil's face was cold, and the huge magic ball was shot out like a stone on the slingshot after his arm waved, and he directly fighting with the big sword that came over.
The turbulent storm splits from the jumping point, like a wave on the beach. It is surrounded by the wind, the dust is empty, the sky is rolled in the sky for a while, and the turbulent storms are constantly pushing the surrounding things.
"boom!"
The virtual shadow still did not help. After a moment, the magic of the flood was directly shattered, and the momentum of magical balls swallowed all the shadows, and then suddenly burst and opened, sounding a roar of the sky.
Another virtual shadow came to the side of the devil's body silently, and the creation god sword in his hand flowed. There was also a virtual shadow that flashed behind the devil without knowing it.
The creation god sword is still glowing, and a rose of Jinhui's eyes suddenly appeared on its left hand.
The corner of the devil's lips is arc, proud of the ocean, and the ground under the feet of two virtual shadows presents obvious cracks. The imaginary shadow realizes the crisis, the fast kick flashes, the body disappears instantly, and the only thing they are just established in their formulas
Several green light rough vines suddenly came out of the place.
The two virtual shadows suddenly flashed now in another place, but everything seems to be in the control of the devil. At the same time as the two virtual shadows appear, several rough vines are drilled in an instant.
Shadow tied firmly.
This rough vine is not only unbelievable, but also the snake is entangled, and it cannot break free.
The devil laughed and said freely: "All your actions are in my expected, you can never get rid of the doom that I caught by me, let alone in this deadly, my predictive ability can be exerted to the extreme
! ""
One of the virtual shadows and purple pupils were slightly narrowed, and his face condensed: "Predictive ability?!" No wonder his attack was not effective every time. It turned out to be predicted by this devil in advance.
The ability! Now he doesn't want to use Tianfu prematurely, and Sister Long is retreating alchemy, showing that he is in a desperate situation.
The devil heard that he looked down at the strong magic of burning like a flame -like burning, and felt very honored: "Yes, this powerful predictive ability is given by the magic god, and the ability I can exert is just that one is that one.
In the corner of the iceberg of the magic god, the magic god is undoubtedly the king of this world, the symbol of the peak! Your ignorant immortals only kneel down under this force! "