The sky was filled with red silk threads, and everyone could not avoid it. They were entangled like rice dumplings.
Lin Huang exerted a little force, but found that as long as the spiritual energy moved, the red silk thread would tighten a bit, making it impossible to move. It was stronger than those iron chains with a thick mouth.
He raised his head and looked at the evil king's clone in front of him. He was not worried or panicked in his heart. He was not afraid of the enemy playing tricks on the human world, but he was afraid of the latter being a lion fighting a rabbit.
Without the thunderous killing move, Lin Huang could fight. Although the red thread was terrifying, for Lin Huang, it could not kill him. The spiritual energy in his body continued to flow, making the red thread tighten even more.
Huang didn't care, letting the blood-red threads embed into his skin.
A few bang sounds.
When the red threads touched the flesh and blood under Lin Huang's skin, they broke apart as if they had encountered a natural enemy.
The moment the red thread broke, Lin Huang's God of Death slashed towards the evil king's clone's head in an instant.
The distance between the two was only ten inches, and the evil king's clone couldn't dodge this knife no matter what. With a snap of his fingers, Lin Huang wiped the evil king's clone's head off with a swipe of the knife, and then turned around and killed it with another knife.
In the void, the headless evil king's clone was not dead. With a slight wave of his arm, he placed a palm in front of Lin Huang, and slapped Lin Huang away like a mountain.
The head of the evil king's clone held in Lin Huang's hand was still smiling, and his eyes were blinking happily.
Lin Huang calmed down and threw the head of the evil king's clone violently.
Bang.
The evil king's clone's head flew no more than a hundred feet, and then exploded violently. The terrifying power caused a crack to appear in the void.
Lin Huang was slightly surprised in his heart, and felt a slight chill on his back. If it had been at night, there would be no trace of the bombed corpses left by him.
Then, Lin Huang turned his head and saw the evil king's headless clone shaking its body, as if a head slowly grew out of its mirror-smooth neck, exactly the same as before.
Lin Huang's expression darkened. Not to mention that he couldn't beat this evil king, he didn't even know how to kill this evil king's clone.
Behind Lin Huang, Little Fatty Bai's gluttonous martial spirit returned, causing the latter to swallow the blood-red threads around him and escape. Lin Cangxue's long sword unsheathed an inch and cut off the threads around him. On the contrary, Lu
Han spent a lot of energy before he could break free.
The evil king's clone, which had grown its head again, stared at Lin Huang with a smile, with a strange expression, "I didn't expect to be able to restrain the power of the evil king. No wonder it dared to go up to the sky to fight with this king so boldly. But if you only have this ability, just one
Go to hell!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the evil king's clone let out a long roar and suddenly appeared in front of Bai Xiaopang. A punch fell like a giant hammer...
Fatty Bai's face changed drastically, and he ran away before he could curse. His body was slightly staggered, and he was punched hard on the shoulder. His whole body was in pain, and he flew backwards with all his bones broken.
Then, the evil king's clone disappeared again and headed towards Lu Han. As soon as the body appeared, a golden spear was greeted, like a dragon or a tiger. Even a mountain peak could be completely carved out with that spear.
.
The smile on the evil king's clone's face became brighter and brighter. He allowed the gun to penetrate his chest and abdomen, and his fist as big as a millstone fell on Lu Han's chest without hesitation.
Lu Han immediately flew out, with a hole in his chest.
Then, the evil king's clone flashed again, appeared in front of Lin Cangxue, and struck down with another palm.
Before the long sword in Lin Cangxue's hand was unsheathed, Lin Huang appeared in front of the latter. With a slash of the killing god, snow fell on the world. Cross Yama instantly took action, heading towards the palm, directly crushing the evil king.
arm.
Then the white tiger formation suddenly appeared and swallowed the Evil King's clone's arm into its belly.
Using all possible means, he finally annihilated one arm of the evil king's clone, resolving an extremely powerful attack.
Behind Lin Huang, Lin Cangxue's long sword was still in its sheath and made no movement.
In front of Lin Huang, the Evil King looked at his disappearing arm, his face gradually turned cold, and he stepped back a hundred feet, staring at Lin Huang from a distance.
In the void, Lin Huang moved away from Lin Cangxue, moving the battlefield farther away. He looked at the evil king's clone that was gradually growing arms, with a solemn look on his face...
The evil king's clone was far more powerful than he imagined.
This is not the third level of King Wu in the ordinary sense, but more powerful.
It is difficult for Lin Huang to make up for a huge gap in realm. He originally thought that if the four of them fight, he might be able to suppress it, but now it seems that it may be a bit taken for granted. For the current plan, he can only hold on to this beast.
Awaiting follow-up.
While thinking about it, the nose path appeared again at Lin Huang's feet.
The blood-colored field spread from the whole body, showing the appearance of countless corpses and withered bones, including a Taoist who had been chopped in half, a seated Buddha, withered bones standing ten feet tall, and the beauty floating in the blood, which was tantamount to the manifestation of Avici Hell.
Lin Huang held a knife in his chest, with a murderous intent.
The Heavenly Shura roared inside his body, causing Lin Huang's aura to rise steadily.
“It’s interesting!”
The evil king's clone stared at the figure in front of him, raised his eyebrows and smiled, "However, in the realm of Marquis Wu, he actually understood the existence of Tao. Moreover, this Tao made me feel the dangerous atmosphere, which is not bad. But that's the end of it.
, the gap between princes cannot be bridged by Tao!"
After saying that, the Evil King's clone's expression suddenly turned cold, and his body suddenly disappeared from the spot.
In the void, Lin Huang stood in the middle of the nose passage with his eyes closed, with a knife in his hand...
Quietly, the evil king's clone appeared in Abi Dao. Even though it was suppressed by Dao, the latter's state was not suppressed too much. A light punch was delivered, but it condensed the true power of King Wu.
With overwhelming force, it headed towards the forest wasteland.
"Abidao..."
——Three swords!
At this moment, the breath of the killing god's sword dissipated in the void.
The sky is filled with heavy snow.
There is no more the Cross Yama Luo that Lin Huang evolved previously.
There is only one sword, or three swords.
Once upon a time, Lin Huang always believed that the three swords of the Abi Dao were the killing gods, the snow falling on the world, and the Cross Yama. These three swords were in harmony with the Abi Dao and could kill in all directions.
But most martial arts in the world are from simple to complex, and then from complex to simple. Lin Huang understands this truth. As the arrogant genius who has been unrivaled throughout the ages, how can Qin Changsheng not understand it?
The so-called three swords of Abi Dao are actually only one sword, which truly combines the first three postures.
And Dominate the World shouldn't have the so-called Killing God with One Slash, Snow Falling on the World, or the Cross of Yama. Its first move is only the three swords of Abi Dao.
A knife that touches the avenue.
In the Abi Road, when the Evil King's clone punched out, Lin Huang's knife was pushed out horizontally.
The moment the sword was pushed out, the Taoist who had been chopped in half in the A-nosed Path, the seated Buddha... all disappeared. What was replaced by a clean bloody hell was the A-nosed Path of Linhuang, not Qin Changsheng's A-Nosed Path.
A thousand years ago, Qin Changsheng, wearing Abi Dao, handed out a knife and it was hell on earth!
Today, Lin Huang also wore an Abi Dao and handed out a knife...