The most powerful master of the city

Chapter 535 Qi Qi's Shot
Sword King and Shadow King looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes.

Li Wang died, his head was blown off with a punch, and he was still under the joint attack of many powerful allies.

In particular, Ling Yu's methods can be described as thunderous, unstoppable, destructive, completely crushing!
incredible!

Mo Huaigu and Gu Changkong survived by luck, but they were seriously injured. At this moment, the corners of their mouths were stained with blood, their faces were pale, their gazes staring at Ling Yu were trembling violently, and their hearts were filled with turmoil.

From the beginning to the end, this man didn't move a step at all!

They were deeply aware of the gap between themselves and Ling Yu, and a strong sense of powerlessness and fear flooded in and submerged them.

The two of them felt chills all over their bodies, Ling Yu's strength was beyond their imagination.

This is a monster!

Others also noticed this huge battle and exclaimed.

Xu Huaiming received the knife with his palm, his white hair fluttered, and there seemed to be Tai Chi flowing in his eyes, and the fairy charm swayed.

Kaichi Yamamoto was like a ghost crawling out of hell, with a ferocious face and a cruel and cruel arc at the corners of his mouth. Ghosts and gods erupted in his hands with fierce power, which was on par with the old Tai Chi master.

The two looked sideways at the same time, their eyes fell on Ling Yu, and they saw the corpse at his feet again.

The old grandmaster sighed softly, while Kaichi Yamamoto licked the corners of his mouth, showing excitement and anticipation, and his fighting spirit was overwhelming.

Bishop Albert's power is very restrained to the soul clone. At this moment, Yuan Zhai's soul clone has been suppressed. He subconsciously looked at Ling Yu, raised his eyebrows, and showed interest.

"Ants!"

There were insects wriggling in the mouth, nose and eyes of the Witch King, and his senses were greatly improved. He ignored Cui Shan, who was bitten by his own child and was on the verge of dying, and snorted dismissively, "You can't do what you can!"

Noticing the movement coming from the other side, he glanced over his head, his cold eyes fell on Ling Yu, a little more solemn, and immediately the corner of his mouth grinned coldly, and there was a scalp-numbing humming sound from under his robe. song.

boom!
The light exploded, the wind blew up, and two figures flew upside down.

Yuan Zhai forcibly stabilized his figure, his face turned pale, and the light behind Gu Zen Master's head also dimmed a little.

The strength of the two is similar, and it is difficult to tell the winner if you don't work hard.

The ancient Zen master suddenly wanted to sense something, turned his head suddenly, and the mutilated corpses of the two disciples were reflected in the suddenly shrunk pupils, and he was furious instantly.

"Kill you!"

The monstrous murderous aura erupted, condensed like a substance, like a churning sea wave, a huge scarlet image of Shura emerged from behind him, the blood-colored pupils were full of murderous intent, and at this moment the momentum completely overwhelmed Yuan Zhai.

Yuan Zhai snorted and took a step back.

At this time, Zen Master Sakyamuni took the opportunity to throw Yuan Zhai away and rushed towards Ling Yu.

At the same time, Kaichi Yamamoto slashed out with a slash of evil spirit, blocked the old Tai Chi master, broke away from the battle with him, and turned his target to Ling Yu.

Although the old master was strong, his moves were soft, and he was not comfortable fighting at all. Ling Yu's brutal killing methods were just to his taste.

The Witch King and Bishop Albert looked at each other, smiled slightly, and stepped up together.

"Go! Two uncles, you go too!" Chen Hui yelled, "Don't miss this opportunity, make sure to kill him!"

The King of Swords and King of Shadows did not hesitate at all, and must not let such an enemy survive, otherwise the Battle Temple would be a nightmare for them!
"Uncle Huang, how are you? Can you still fight?" Chen Hui looked at Uncle Huang with a low voice.

Uncle Huang was taken aback, looking at Chen Hui's sharp eyes, an inexplicable chill grew in his heart, he knew he couldn't refuse.

"can!"

Before Ling Yu finished with Mo Huaigu and Gu Changkong, the top fighters on this battlefield surrounded him.

"Brother!" Chen Hao blasted an islander to death with one punch, and roared to help Ling Yu.

It's a pity that those people's strength and speed are not at the same level as his. Even Yuan Zhai and others have no time to catch up. Ling Yu has to deal with this situation alone!
Ling Yu frowned slightly. The current situation was a little troublesome, but he didn't intend to activate his real body. The real body consumed too much, and he wouldn't use that state unless he had to.

Flipping his wrist, he was still holding Mo Huaigu's sword. At this moment, a layer of faint golden light filled the air. He waved it casually, and the golden sword light shot out across the void, piercing the void.

Zen Master Sakyamuni uttered Sanskrit sounds, his eyes shot out a terrifying beam of light, like a vajra glaring at him, and he clasped his hands together.The image of Shura struck out brazenly, with killing intent boiling and blood splattering, his power was unknowingly many times stronger than his disciples.

The sword light cut across and cut off the head of the statue of Shura. Zen Master Sakyamuni shrank his pupils and spat out a mouthful of blood.

This mouthful of blood fell on the statue of Shura, and its momentum surged. Even though it lost its head, its offensive still did not stop at all.

Kaichi Yamamoto also laughed wildly at this moment and slashed out with a sword, as if a shadow of a ghost opened its bloody mouth, revealing its ferocious fangs.

Ling Yu didn't even look at it, he raised his hand and punched, and the bright golden light exploded, reflecting on everyone's shocked faces.

In the end, there was no suspense. Yamamoto He's ghost was chopped into countless pieces, and he flew upside down. A deep fist mark was punched on his chest, and bloody bones pierced out.

Kishenkiri is the treasure of the Yamamoto family, used by the heads of each generation, and its value is immeasurable.

If it hadn't helped Kaichi Yamamoto block most of the power of this punch, he would have been a dead man.

When Yamamoto He vomited blood and was horrified, Albert and the Witch King seized the opportunity and launched a terrifying offensive against Ling Yu while his old strength was exhausted and his new strength was not yet available.

Albert recited scriptures in an ancient language, and the blazing holy light condensed into a holy sword above Ling Yu's head, piercing through the sky.

The Witch and Insect King lifted his robe, and the pitch-black insects roared out, like a long river sweeping through, capable of devouring everything.

The attacks of the Sword King and Shadow King followed closely, and the sword light and the black shadow intertwined and spun, exuding violent energy fluctuations, like a long black and white dragon, roaring and rushing towards Ling Yu.

Terrifying energy waves swayed, the space seemed to be trembling, the surrounding defensive magic circles were running at super power, making harsh buzzing sounds, and ancient symbols gushed out densely, showing a tendency to shatter.

Compared with Zen Master Shi Shi and others, Uncle Huang's strength is not worth mentioning. Before reaching the battlefield, he was blown away, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and his already broken body was even more unbearable.

boom!
The loud noise of the explosion reverberated, almost tearing the eardrums, and everyone slapped their ears in pain. The soaring flames shattered the dome above, turning into a fire dragon and rushing out.

Ling Yu's figure flew upside down from the flames and fell into the magma in the center of the altar!

(End of this chapter)