Chapter 172: The God of Killers, Spouting Vulgar Words

"Little girl, don't be reckless, he's getting closer!"

Obviously, he has been sealed in heaven and silent for thousands of years, and he is not willing to die with Lin Xinyu like this.

If you really want to talk about it, the dragon's heart is also full of twisted anger that wants to wash the world in blood. Needless to say, the hatred brought about by thousands of years of torture is still subject to a little girl, and her life is threatened by a monk who has only practiced qi at the twelfth level......

Shame!

The god of the most tragic killer in history!

It profoundly expounds what it means to "swim in shallow water and be played by shrimp, and the tiger is bullied by dogs in Pingyang"!

If the one who stepped on the horse hadn't been accidentally injured by that dog-day Ten Thousand Saints Heavenly Venerable at that time, wouldn't the dignified killer god have fallen to such a desolate state?

But now the situation is that there is no time for the sprites to think about this.

"Okay," his voice deepened, regaining his usual coldness, "Little girl, this is the deity to repay you for letting me borrow rebirth!"

Lin Xinyu sneered, not bothering to taunt him.

What else do you talk about, pretending to be nice to yourself?

If it weren't for her own insistence, I'm afraid that the dragon wouldn't have taught her a trick at all.

In an instant, a spiritual imprint directly appeared in Lin Xinyu's mind, which was similar to the methods that Lin Fei had used.

Shadow escape.

"Just one move?" Lin Xinyu frowned, looking very dissatisfied.

"That's enough!" the dragon sneered, seeming very confident.

"What about the mandala?" Lin Xinyu looked at the mandala covered in blood on the side.

"Do you care if he is dead or alive?" there was not the slightest emotional fluctuation in the tone of the dragon's voice, as if he was only discussing an insignificant ant.

Even without the efforts of this ant, it would probably have been silent in the heavens, waiting for it to die out in the long years.

Mandala noticed the sympathy, pity, sarcasm and many other emotions in Lin Xinyu's eyes, and seemed to understand something.

Grass and mud horses, Lao Tzu has been abandoned!

Mandala's heart is broken.

If there were no him, there would be no Wei Wei and Lin Xinyu today, this old and young slut would want to abandon themselves?

"I have a clue to the other half of the sword body!" Mandala didn't think about it, and shouted out this sentence very quickly.

"Slow!" Wei Wei suddenly interrupted Lin Xinyu, "Quick, point your finger at the center of his eyebrows, and the deity will teach him to escape!"

Useless people, die.

Is there still a use value? Then we have to find a way to keep it.

Too real.

Lin Xinyu didn't think twice, and directly pointed the slender jade at the center of the mandala's eyebrows.

In an instant, the spiritual imprint of Xuan Ao disappeared into Mandala's mind.

Hong Xiaowei chased after him with a long sword that looked like a thousand years of ice condensed all over his body, and he saw two big living people in front of his eyes...... Gone!

After a moment of stunnedness, he quickly reacted: "Shadow escape?!"

After all, Douque Palace is an ancient inheritance, with a profound heritage, and this Shadow Sect is recorded in many classics.

Hong Xiaowei sneered and quickly sensed the clue.

Although the figures of the two were not revealed, there was a sound of hurried and dense footsteps on the dead branches and leaves in the forest. Even the soft layer of fallen leaves was trampled in, betraying the traces of the two.

One left and one right, fleeing separately.

Hong Xiaowei didn't think about it, he directly shouted angrily, "Where to go", and ran away with a cold body protection qi all over his body.

Lin Xinyu was shocked.

Because when she glanced back, she saw that Hong Xiaowei almost turned into a streamer and attacked directly.

"Stinky girl, your body is hidden for you, you can't even hide your movements?"

"Do you think I was like a killer before?!" Lin Xinyu asked confidently, giving the dragon a headache.

He had forgotten.

Between mastering the Heavenly Punishment, Lin Xinyu is a shameful killer at the end of a crane, how can he compare with the many wizard killers of his Shadow Sect?

"Get out of the way!" the Sprite snapped angrily, reminding.

Lin Xinyu didn't think about it, felt the deadly cold meaning behind him, and the sound of a sonic boom, and rushed directly to the side.

A crescent-like ice blade, several meters long, slashed directly!

It destroys and severs everything that stands in its way.

Lin Xinyu brushed against this ice blade, and the wound on his waist had already been cut three fingers deep.

The protective body is like paper paste, and it is directly cut apart.

Not only that, this ice blade-like sword qi swept by, cutting dozens of trees in two, which was even easier than cutting tofu.

The canopy of the tree made a "whoosh" sound, and it fell to the ground one after another in front of it.

"Huh?" Hong Xiaowei frowned, and found that he had lost Lin Xinyu's trace.

At this time, Lin Xinyu was frightened, and had already jumped onto the branch above his head, covering his injured and bleeding waist with one hand.

She endured the pain with all her might, and communicated with the dragon with her divine thoughts, "Didn't you say that the shadow escape was enough?"

Wei Wei immediately retorted: "How do I know that you are so useless? One of the Shadow Sect's assassination tricks is like a joke in your hands!"

Lin Xinyu said angrily: "Then you told me that he is the twelfth layer of the Grandmaster, how can he release his internal strength and external strength?"

Without thinking, he said, "That's not the internal strength and the external release, it's the long sword in his hand, I suspect it has something to do with Princess Longji-"

Lin Xinyu still wanted to reply, but suddenly her face changed.

Because the blood dripped down her palms and down the tree......

Lin Xinyu's shadow at the moment is about five centimeters away - that is to say, there will be no embarrassing situation where people are invisible, but their clothes are still exposed.

But when the blood leaves the range of five centimeters, it is visible in an instant.

"Tick-"

This drop of blood landed on Hong Xiaowei's Xuan Ice Sword, making an almost inaudible sound.

However, Hong Xiaowei raised his head sharply and saw a string of blood spilled from the sky.

He didn't think about it, when even a sword was slashed out, a vast cold air instantly shrouded the top of his head.

The dragon reacted almost instantly: The kid below is ambitious, he doesn't want to kill Lin Xinyu and himself directly, but wants to freeze them, so as to make any profits!

The cold air swept through quickly, and everything in its path froze!

Dirt, stones, weeds, trees, everything was frozen in ice.

However, there is one exception.

Lin Xinyu's figure was instantly revealed, and the blazing black flames enveloped her for only about a fraction of a second.

But the cold air within a radius of five meters dissipated in an instant, and even the trees were burned.

"The deity's lifesource divine fireโ€”" The voice of the dragon can be called gritting teeth, but it also reveals a weakness that cannot be concealed.

"You really still love me!" While running, Lin Xinyu actually smiled.

Wei Wei was already distressed to death, and when he heard this sentence at this moment, he almost went berserk.

He learned the modern phrases he had heard these days, and immediately picked one of the words he thought was the most imposing in reply: "Love you paralyzed!"

I'm afraid that the disciples of the Shadow Sect would never have dreamed of it.

The supreme god in their hearts, the Spirited Ancestor, would spit out such vulgar words......