Her hands held up the sky with both hands, and the endless purple -black soul power turned into countless chains, and the harsh screams rang on each chain.
Like the mournful ghosts at the same time!
Lin Tian took a deep breath.
The power of this Rakshasa god is always hidden in the attack of Jian Dou Luo, which is very annoying.
Think of a way ...
At this time, countless purple and black chains formed a huge hook in the air, rushing towards Lin Tian.
Soul power is definitely too late.
Lin Tian held his own temples with both hands, and the corner of the Qinglong on his head burst into a bright blue light.
"Boom !!"
Blue lasers burst out of the dragon horns! Intersection
The huge cyan laser and corrosive evil chains are hit together, and they do not give up.
It was stiff at this moment.
Lin Tian frowned, and felt a bad feeling in her heart.
Sure enough, his eyes fluttered in the direction of the heart, only to see Lin Tian excitedly at the heart, his eyes were like a torch.
The seven -kill sword on his hand actually ignited the white flame at this moment!
"Jiuyang Burning the Sky!"
Suddenly, the temperature around it instantly rose, and the seven -kill sword seemed to turn into a round of scorching sun, and the hot breath rushed.
At this moment, as if all vitality was cut off.
As long as the sword Dou Luo's sword is cut, Lin Tian is almost a dead end!
"Lin Tian !!!"
Qian Yixue almost all came up.
However, she was too low, and even the extra soulpower of Jian Dou Luo could not break through.
To be honest, at this moment, Lin Tian still felt a hint of pressure.
"It seems that I can't hide it anymore ..."
Lin Tian looked up at the sky, "The seventh soul skills, Qinglong's real body !!!"
For a moment.
The space of the Wushen City Fighting Soul Farm instantly stirred up.
The sky seemed to become cyan.
The violent blue soul power rippled in the form of ripples on Lin Tian!
Layer by layer.
After each layer of blue soul power spread, the breath of Lin Tian became stronger and stronger.
Lin Tianzhen's personal person began to grow densely blue -colored dragon scales. The dragon horns on his head became stronger, and the pupils of the eyes were rendered into cyan.
A thick dragon tail extended from the position of the tail vertebra.
There is also a blue flame mane on the tail.
As if a Qinglong man.
"The roar of Qinglong!"
Lin Tian turned his head and sprayed towards the burning sky of Jian Dou Luo!
Almost instantaneous, the turbulent blue dragon inflammation covered the soul power of the sword Dou Luo.
Dushen's face changed suddenly, even if his body had reacted, his left hand was still burned directly by the extremely scary dragon inflammation!
Lin Tian's power was too strong, and Jian Dou Luo Chen immediately pulled away a long distance before daring to stop.
And his left hand, at this time, also turned into the scorching powder, dissipated in the air.
"Unfortunately, I didn't burn you directly."
Lin Tian shook his head in a pity, and then looked at the Rakshasa god in the sky, "Next, it's you!"
As soon as the words fell, the light sprayed by the corner of the Qinglong on the forehead of Lin Tian instantly increased ten times the power!
All chains were defeated instantly!
Rakshasa saw the ending of Jian Dou Luo Chenxin, so she flashed particularly fast.
The light of Qinglong failed to cause substantial harm to her.
"His ..."
The audience around was dumbfounded again.
"One dozen two, don't fall down ... This Lin Tian is too strong ..."
"Not a buddy, look at things carefully, this is not the wind, this is clearly pressing one person and one god !!"
"So horror ..."
"It seems that Jian Dou Luo is not as strong as expected."
"I think Lin Tian is too strong ... He has been hiding a trick before." Hearing the loud discussion of the audience around him, his face was very bad.
"It seems that you must take out something real." Chen Xin looked at the imaginary shadow of Rakshasa, "Next, let's work together!"
"Okay!"
The Rakshasa god was a little drumming.
She had felt the horrible power of Lin Tian.
If it is not suppressed, it is likely to be broken by him one by one.
Immediately behind the Rakshasa god, countless black mist broke out to Lin Tian.
Lin Tian smiled indifferently, pinched his hands, and a blue light group appeared in the palm of his palm.
"Want to win me, such a soft attack is not possible."
The blue light ball was thrown out by Lin Tian and drilled directly into the black mist.
There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!
Then the next second.
Black fog was exploded by a strong and dazzling blue light!
This strong light with the endless effect of Qinglong Wuhun, almost instantly dispersed the evil power of the Rakshasa god.
Under this light, Rakshasa's face changed, and immediately screamed and retreated back.
This blue light can reduce her divine power
It's!
Seeing his teammate Rakshashasa, he couldn't hold it anymore, and hurriedly roared, "I'll help you!"
"Star River Destroy Sword!"
A bright sword light, as if with the power of the Xinghe, imagined the blue light ball.
boom! Intersection Intersection
The blue light group was shattered.
But the heart was white, and there were some signs of unstable standing.
He did not expect that in the case of the second one, it turned out that his soul power would be exhausted first.
Is Lin Tian's soul power unlimited?
At this time, with the help of Jian Dou Luo Chenxin, the Rakshasa gods slowly came, and countless black evil spirits drilled out of the ground, all of them rushed towards Lin Tian.
Every evil spirit has the evil and decaying atmosphere.
"Pop!"
Lin Tian's eyes were stunned, and his right hand hit a finger.
"Qinglong Royal Lei Jue!"
The favorite blue dragon totem emerged in the air. All the evil spirits near Lin Tian's ten -meter range will be scattered by blue lightning from the sky instantly.
Dust and Rakshasa's virtual shadow looked at each other, knowing that it is the last chance now.
Lin Tian is getting stronger and stronger. If the final move is not taken out, the two of them will be dragged by Lin Tian alone!
Dust heart, "Ninth Soul Skills, Wan Jian Guizong!"
Rakshasa god virtual shadow: "Rakshasa Purgatory!"
The seven -kill sword became countless blade, condensing into a huge huge sword in the air.
Around the giant sword, the space distorted the void, as if the existence of this sword must make the space unbearable.
At this time, the Robshasa Shadow stretched out two huge ghosts behind him, and took the death of the evil forces to shoot it at Lin Tian.
The ghost made the space beside Lin Tian seemed to be solidified, and it seemed that he could only wait for being beheaded by the giant sword.
Facing the joint attack of the heart and the Rakshasa god.
Lin Tian sighed, and said bored, "It's boring, you can die."
Then he squatted down and put his hands on the ground.
"Qianlong is in Yuan!"
Soul power sneaked into the ground, and a huge green dragon totem appeared on the ground.
"Roar !!!"
Long Yin refined.
Then a huge green dragon rose up!
Almost instantly, let's talk about the wrap of the heart and the Rakshasa god!
"Ah !!!"
Above the sky, the screams of dust and Rakshasa echoed on the soul field. (End of this chapter)