Comprehensive martial arts: the villain system, starting with eighteen palms to subdue the dragon

"I said, are you two still going to help?"

"Don't tell me, do you have to let me order you?"

Sudden!A cold, domineering, and powerful voice sounded in the ears of the two who were about to run away.

In an instant, the spirits of Miao Qizheng and Hu Minghe were lifted!

The owner of this cold voice is not Xiao Ling who is meditating and healing, who else is it!

At this moment Xiao Ling was silently beside Xiao Longnv, gently hugging Xiao Longnv's willow slender waist, and looked coldly at Hu Minghe and Miao Qizheng who were about to run away.

Xiao Ling was relaxed at the moment, with a faint sneer hanging on the corner of his delicate face, his black and white eyes were as deep as the black sea of ​​a secluded spring, and he looked coldly at the kind-hearted old monk at the end of the group of monks opposite him.

Ever since the old monk received Xiao Ling's palm, he quietly healed his wounds behind him, as if he didn't care about everything. It seems that these people are all clowns!

His sense of presence was extremely low, if he hadn't received Xiao Ling's full-strength palm just now without being injured, it would have been really hard for people to notice his existence!

This old monk who has no sense of existence and seems to be benevolent is Xiao Ling's biggest obstacle in destroying Southern Shaolin this time!

"Hey, Sect Master Xiao, are you alright?!"

"The old man will help him now!"

As soon as Miao Qizheng finished speaking, the others had already rushed out to face the fiery Huogong Toutuo!

"The old man is going too!"

Seeing that Xiao Ling was fine, Hu Minghe rushed out in an instant to face the head of Baishangmen, Daoist Baishang!

"Husband, let me fight that Zen Master Kuhui!"

The little dragon girl who was hugged by Xiao Ling asked Xiao Ling to fight, she also wanted to help Xiao Ling fight, she didn't want to be a vase.

"Long'er, be careful, run away if you can't beat him!"

"There is a husband here!"

The voice of Xiao Ling's answer was very gentle, as if the spring breeze was blowing on the face, it made people feel at ease!

Just now Xiao Longnv desperately resisted, but Xiao Ling knew it well!

Xiao Longnv nodded, pointing the long sword at Zen Master Ku Hui!

With a beautiful face, an ethereal demeanor, and a cold voice, he said, "Zen Master Kuhui, since you are here to seek revenge from my husband, you should pass my test first!"

Say it, Xiao Longnu!

The snow-white and picturesque figure flew up every now and then, stabbing Zen Master Kuhui in an instant!

"Humph!"

"Although I don't want to kill women, it's not difficult to guide you into Buddhism after you are abolished from martial arts!"

The meaning of Zen Master Kuhui is very obvious, to abolish Xiaolongnv, and then to force her to enter the Buddhist gate, let him be a nun, always with the green lamp.

After Zen Master Ku Hui finished speaking, his figure moved and stood with Xiao Longnu!

call out!

As soon as the black figure moved, Xiao Ling had already come to the side of Sun Baifa, the old man of Tianji. With a light pull, he pulled Sun Baifa, the old man of Tianji, up!

"Sun Baifa, how are you, you won't die?"

Xiao Ling's voice was still cold, as if he didn't care much about the lives of other people except Xiao Longnu!

"Sect Master, I'm fine!"

"Slightly injured, just take a little rest!"

"puff!"

After the words fell, a mouthful of blood-red blood spurted out. It was obvious that the injury was serious, but the mouth said it was a minor injury!

No matter how bad Xiao Ling is, he is not surprised. Just now he fought one against three, and suffered countless injuries, big and small. Naturally, it wasn't just minor injuries as he said, and then said: "Well, go and rest, the rest Leave the rest to me!"

Sun Baifa, the old man of Tianji, nodded, and staggered away from the battlefield step by step, retreated to the side, and meditated cross-legged to heal his injuries!

Xiao Ling glanced at their respective battlefields. The old monks of the Xinzi generation in Nan Shaolin are all good people. It is not a matter to charge into the battle and take the lead in killing the enemy. It is all done by others!

Xiao Ling walked over slowly, one step at a time, and the aura on his body began to burst out violently again. When he was not far from the monks of the Xinzi generation, the aura of the great master on his body had reached its peak, like a mountain. huge!

"My seat, I was careless just now!"

"Do you have any last words?"

"There is no last word!"

"Fight!"

Xiao Ling's black and white eyes stared coldly at the group of old monks on the opposite side, he knew that this group of old monks was the main course for today, and the three who came to seek revenge were nothing more than clowns, vulnerable to a single blow!

Lesson: "Amitabha, the monks are merciful, and they don't want to do more killing karma, but the benefactor Xiao has been aggressive many times, and the old monk has no choice but to give the benefactor the means of subduing demons!"

Go evil: "Hmph! Little thief, die!"

There are no extra words, and the battle will start in an instant!

This is an endless battle!

This is a life-and-death battle!

I don't know when!

Xiao Ling's black figure has been suspended in the air!

His figure looked like a black god, and also like a black demon descending, coldly lowering his head and looking down at the group of monks below!

Xiao Ling's eyes were slightly cold, as if he was looking at an ant, and the corner of his mouth softly uttered three words: "The Fury of Electric God!"

I saw that on Xiao Ling's right hand, at some point, there was already an extra long sword, and there were zzzling lightning bolts on the long sword!

Zizizi!

Zizizi!

It's getting louder!

With the sound of sizzling, the already dark sky gradually changed, turning into dark blue!

Above the sky!

Suddenly, endless lightning flashed with tears!

The celestial phenomenon has been completely changed, it has changed into dark blue, mixed with flashes of snow-white light from time to time!

Rumble!

Great sound!

The lightning quickly condensed on the sky, and the lightning grew gradually from the size of a little finger at the beginning.

In a moment!

The lightning on the sword has become the thickness of an adult's arm!

Zizizi!

Zizizi!

Everyone couldn't help but look up at the sky, and at the blue lightning condensed on the sky, as thick as an adult's arm!

"This!"

"This!"

"Is the suzerain still a human?"

"The suzerain can actually summon lightning with his body?"

Sun Baifa, the old man of Tianji, who was healing in the distance, was completely shocked, and now this scene is really unbelievable!

"Amitabha!"

"What kind of magical power is this!"

"It's actually possible to use human power to mobilize the power of the sky thunder and communicate with the power of the sky thunder!"

All the old monks present were shocked, their hearts were already filled with fear, they never dreamed that Xiao Ling actually had such a unique skill that was not in the world!

"Those who dare to make enemies with this seat!"

"die!"

Xiao Ling above the sky, his voice is full of boundless majesty, making people unable to resist at all!

The dead word falls!

Zizizi!

The flying azure electric snake that was just as thick as an arm had grown to be as thick as a woman's waist!

It is hard to imagine that if this blow falls on the entire Southern Shaolin, the entire Southern Shaolin will probably be destroyed!

Rumble!

Rumble!

The azure blue electric snake above the sky descended rapidly!

The target is directed at all the monks in Southern Shaolin below!