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Chapter 142 The Secret of the Divine Soldier(1/2)

"call out!"

The spear was like lightning, and Jianghe burst into full force and rushed towards Xia Lin. He was in the air and stabbed three times in a row, and three blood-colored guns burst into fire.

"snort!"

Xia Lin snorted coldly, clenched his fist with his right hand, and punched him without hesitation.

"Flame Tiger Fist!"

The familiar boxing technique was displayed again, and a spear light was instantly shattered!

boom!

boom!

Xia Lin punched three punches in one breath, and the three spears were scattered in the air.

At this moment, the sound of breaking through the air sounded, and Jiang He's figure followed closely and rushed towards him.

"Go to die!"

A faint blood flashed on the head of the gun, and Jiang He shot Xia Lin with a ferocious shot. With his strength comparable to Qingyun's Second Transformation at this time, he believed that Xia Lin would never be able to resist.

What he didn't notice was that at this moment, Xia Lin's right hand suddenly changed, and the fist that was originally pinching was already turning into a claw shape.

"Buzz--"

Looking at the fierce river in front of him, Xia Lin's face remained unchanged. He slashed his right hand and grabbed his five fingers, and passed by the air in front of him. The entire sky was torn apart in an instant. Five lightning-like lights tore the eyes apart, and thunder shone, like traces of purgatory.

The first move of the Blast Bear Decision, Lightning and Thunder.

The rich blood energy attached to the blood-colored spear seemed to have encountered something terrible. When it touched the thunder, it disappeared without a trace. The lightning was not affected at all. Instead, it stood up and chased after it and rushed into the blood-colored spear. The blood-colored spear trembled, and a mysterious force emerged from it, which destroyed the thunder.

And all this was noticed by Xia Lin, who always paid attention to the blood-colored spear.

In the eyes of everyone, the rivers rushed away quickly, but were attacked by Xia Lin's lightly claws. All the attacks were torn apart, and even he was beaten back dozens of meters! And the blood on the blood spear seemed to be destroyed in one fell swoop.

This Xia Lin is so powerful.

Jiang He stood not far away, his eyes were full of anger, looking at the blood-colored spear in his hand, "Damn it! Where is your power?! I want strength! Aren't you a magic weapon? Aren't you able to speak? Now, give me strength, I'm going to kill him!"

The blood-colored spear fell into silence.

"Buzz--"

The blood-colored spear trembled slightly. Anger came from a stream of force, and a continuous stream of power emerged into Jianghe's body, making Jianghe feel ecstatic. Power is really power!

When it spoke, it let Jiang He know that this blood-colored spear also has spiritual energy, so it is called a divine weapon. However, what Jiang He didn't know was that the divine weapon was only a divine weapon after all, but only an auxiliary. It is impossible to improve a person's strength out of thin air. The difference between divine weapons and ordinary mysterious treasures is only growth-oriented and can be upgraded.

Where did this power come from?

"Haha, come again!"

The power emerged, Jiang He laughed wildly, and rushed up again with a spear in his hand.

Xia Lin snorted coldly and punched the same punch.

Blood and energy, lightning flashed everywhere, mapping this area with red light sometimes overwhelming, sometimes as white as the sun, and red and white light flashed back and forth here, conveying a trace of strange aura.

Jiang He and Xia Lin were in a stalemate for a moment.

"It seems that it's not very good."

"Yes. Jianghe's power is becoming more and more fierce."

"It seems like it's endless. Is that fourth-grade Xuan Treasure really that strong?"

"It will be not great when Xia Lin's Xuan Qi is consumed. He doesn't have the support of Xuanbao."

Everyone was talking about it, and it seemed that they were not optimistic about Xia Lin. After all, the situation of Jianghe has appeared several times and it is already very clear. This Jianghe is completely like endless consumption. He uses mysterious energy without any chance, and the blood energy that continues to appear in the spear has been at its peak.

On the contrary, Xia Lin was extremely fierce at the beginning, but at this time, he had some weaknesses and was not so sharp when attacking. The countless consecutive mysterious attacks seemed to consume a lot at this time.

The condition is worrying.

But the people in Heifeng Village frowned slightly. Has Xia Linxuan exhausted all his energy?

Nonsense!

Compared to this time, how long has it been?

The last battle with Qi Tian was terrifying, wasn’t it still unscrupulous?

Therefore, it is almost impossible for Xia Lin's mysterious energy to consume, but Xia Lin's offensive is obviously slow. Could it be that there is something else?

Thinking of this, everyone in Heifeng Village hurriedly looked at it.

"It's not very good."

Xia Lin frowned slightly. He didn't have to worry about the consumption of blood and energy, but looking at Jiang He's state, it was completely endless. As long as the blood-colored spear is in hand, Jiang He itself is invincible!

If you fight for consumption, Xia Lin is not afraid.

But you should know that the time limit for the emergence of the Manchu Lord is limited. Once the time of use is over, it is estimated that he will only be abused.

We must fight quickly!

A cold light flashed in Xia Lin's eyes. He did not intend to learn Jianghe's use moves because it was unnecessary. Jianghe's attack was entirely based on Xuanbao, and it was useless to learn it.

"call out!"

Xia Lin suddenly stepped back, and at the same time, his right hand turned into a sword finger, and each sword technique was drawn out.

There was lightning and thunder in the sky, and the blood and energy around Xia Lin burst out like never before. At the same time, his momentum began to increase wildly.

The tiger's power reappears!

The tiger goes down the mountain!

Xia Lin actually grew wildly as usual, making Jiang He frown and his momentum increase, mainly to shock the enemy's mind and effective for others, but for him, it is useless. The blood-colored spear has already swallowed all the momentum, so how can it be effective?

However, at this moment, countless blood-colored swords appeared around. The most terrifying thing was that each sword was filled with a faint light of lightning, and thunder was entangled, which was terrifying.

"Damn it!"

What is this?

Jiang He's face changed drastically, and the countless momentums condensed by Xia Lin completely blessed these small swords. The tip of the sword turned slightly, pointing all the directions at Jiang He.

"call out!"

A blood-red sword flashed down, and Jianghe hurriedly raised his spear to resist.

Bang!

The spear successfully defeated the small sword, but at the same time, Jianghe was shocked by this force and took several steps back.

"Swish!Swish!"

This time there are two.

Jiang He pinched his spear and defeated the two small swords one after another, but soon he found that he was trapped in endless defense.

One, two, three, four, five!

Countless blood-red small swords rushed towards us.

More than once, Jianghe had no time to look around, fighting for his life, constantly defending, and dancing spears, defeating all the blood-red swords that could attack it.

A red light shines around.

Xia Lin stood in front of the front in a white dress. His right hand waved casually, and countless blood-red small swords in the sky rushed down, suppressing the rivers could only defend, defend, and defend.

Everyone around was already stunned.

"What a terrible sword technique!"

"Yes, this kind of sword technique seems to be the ancient sword technique that was a thousand years ago, and it is terrifyingly powerful!"

"Jianghe was actually suppressed!"

Xia Lin raised his lips slightly, looked at Jianghe who was in a dilemma and defending, and sighed inwardly: "Have you exhausted your power yet? I want to see what is hidden in this mysterious treasure!"

"call out!"

The sword technique in Xia Lin's hand changed again, and the blood-red small sword in the air appeared at a more terrifying speed. However, this time, it did not hit the ground, but instead merged together to form a huge blood-colored giant sword.

Over there, Jiang He just breathed a sigh of relief.

Is it finished?

However, when he looked up, he saw a huge sword shadow roaring towards him. The hugeness was more than a hundred times larger than the previous blood-colored sword!

In an instant, Jiang He's face changed drastically.

Can't stop it!

This is Jiang He’s only thought. Just kidding, the blood-red small sword that had been before could make him take several steps back. The huge sword shadow at this time would definitely make him worse than death.

After pinching the blood-colored spear in his hand, remembering the scene of resisting Huo Jian's sword shadow before, Jiang He sold the spear in his hand again without hesitation.

Obviously. If the Blood-colored Spear is also a teammate, Jiang He must be that kind of super cheating thing.

call out!
To be continued...
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