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Chapter 488 Leng Chuluo VS the top five people on the list

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    Leng Chuluo appeared again, standing in the center of Thunder Peak. He casually took out a silver-white long stick from the space equipment, with a black dragon with fangs and claws engraved on it.

    When Peng En saw Leng Chuluo taking out his weapon, he grinned and said, "The sword asks for love, but if we don't realize it, if we don't use our full strength, I'm afraid we will be like those other warriors.

    Leng Chuluo, if I use this next shooting technique, I'm afraid I will fall into a state of madness, so be careful, don't die.  "

    As soon as he finished speaking, his whole aura changed drastically. He was originally like a bloodthirsty beast, but now he is like a ghost king haunted by an injustice. The prison iron gun in his hand was dancing continuously, and the ghostly ghost on it was dancing continuously.  Air entanglement.

    In an instant, he appeared in front of Leng Chuluo!

    Tianluo Soul-eating Spear!  Hundreds of evil souls!

    The sound of the spear tip was like the wail of an innocent soul, and countless spear shadows completely covered Leng Chuluo.

    At the same time, Yin Bujue was full of ghostly aura, and he and Peng En met the strange aura, taking pictures together.

    His hands kept dancing, and a shadow appeared behind him.

    Then a black palm appeared and struck directly at Leng Chuluo, who was covered by the shadow of a gun!

    The devil¡¯s four tricks!  A series of tragic and tragic events!

    A series of black palm prints appeared on the side of the phantom, one palm, ten palms, one hundred palms, mercilessly bombarding the direction where Leng Chuluo was standing!

    Jian Wenqing is holding a black-edged sword, and the demonic energy in his body is greatly increased.

    Countless rays of sword energy appeared out of thin air, with strong demonic intent attached to them.

    The Devil¡¯s Soul-Chasing Sword!  The evil spirit is out of body!  Mesmerizing!

    The three people's stunts seemed to resonate. The originally empty top of Thunder Peak suddenly looked like a ghost. In this place with strong ghost energy, many wronged spirits began to wreak havoc.

    This made it difficult for Huangfu Lingyun and others who were watching the battle to tell whether what they saw was reality, or whether they had been affected by the three people's intentions and were dragged into this desperate place where thousands of souls were wailing.

    Leng Chuluo, who was in the center, had a flash of joy deep in his eyes. He danced with the long stick in his hand, and the shadow of the stick collided with the shadow of Peng Enyu's gun, making a bang, bang, bang sound!

    This is the method of defeating the stick. The first move is to kill someone!

    The current Leng Chuluo looked like he would be knocked down in the next second, but the gun shadow was still unable to break through the dense stick shadows surrounding him.

    Then the first black palm shadow appeared unconsciously!

    Leng Chuluo changed his moves again and hit the ground hard with the long stick in his hand!

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    The attack of the long stick set off endless air waves, constantly blocking these extremely cruel palm prints!

    On the other side, Jian Wenqing¡¯s demonic sword energy was heading towards Leng Chuluo without mercy!

    Leng Chuluo changed his moves again. He leaned forward slightly, holding the long silver stick tightly with both hands, and struck in a circle with the tip of the stick. These sword energy seemed to be controlled by Leng Chuluo. He only attacked within the circle he drew with the stick and could not step out.  One step outside the circle!

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    After Peng Enyu and the three of them looked at each other, a huge martial arts figure emerged from them at the same time.

    The three of them resonated with each other in martial arts. A tall figure wearing a general's armor but with several wailing heads engraved on it appeared behind Peng Enyu!

    And behind Yin Bujue, there appeared a ghost king who was wrapped in a black robe, only his hands could be seen, and his bones were as white as white!

    As for Jian Wenqing¡¯s back, a demonic aura rushed towards him, and he saw a demon king with blood dripping all over his body, a terrifying face, and long fangs coming into the world!

    With a smile on his face, Leng Chuluo looked at the three of them, nodded with satisfaction and said, "Okay, I admit that I underestimated you before! The three of you work together to fight me!"

    At this time, the wind and clouds were rolling, the thunder was rolling, and the momentum exuded by the four people was full of absolute oppression!

    Several people watching the battle had to take a few steps back again, and the other top players on the list gradually gathered together. Only then did they feel that the distance between them and the top five on the list was so huge!

    With the exception of Tang Yu, it may be difficult for anyone else to even enter their fighting range.

    In the center, the aura of the netherworld, the aura of ghosts, and the aura of demons are constantly gathering. The three of them were not affected at all by Leng Chuluo's words. They entered a special realm and had long abandoned the influence of the outside world. Their current goal  There is only one, victory!

    Better than the unparalleled young man in white in front of me!  Leng Chuluo!

    Peng Enyu, whose eyes were already red and in a state of obvious madness, took action again, his whole body as fierce as aLike a roar, he charged towards Leng Chuluo!

    The treasured gun in your hand is dancing again!

    Tianluo Soul-eating Spear!  Thousands of crazy souls are destroyed!

    Every attack he made carried an extremely crazy momentum. Even if he was as strong as Leng Chuluo, he could only dodge continuously!

    Yin Bujue, who was surrounded by ghost energy, also moved at the same time, and a black shadow directly attacked Leng Chuluo!

    The dark claws in his hands attacked his lower body fiercely!

    The devil¡¯s four tricks!  Absolute son, extinct grandson, absolutely vitality!

    Leng Chuluo¡¯s eyes twitched slightly, and the long stick flew in his hand, carrying a strong wind, and swiped hard at the claws!

    Its power is unstoppable!  Seek defeating stick method!  Evil wind kills the god!

    Unconsciously, Yin's hands changed again and moved towards Leng Chuluo's shoulders. Judging from his intention, he wanted to directly destroy Leng Chuluo's arms!

    The devil¡¯s four tricks!  I deeply hate Lingchi!

    Leng Chuluo released his long stick with his left hand and flexed his fingers to make a false move!

    With one finger force, one turns into ten, ten turns into hundreds, blocking all Yin Bujue's escape routes!

    This move is exactly the finger skill of Creation Cult, magical ballistic power!  Tianluo killing net!

    Seeing this, Yin Bujue could only change his moves and constantly defend against the attack of this Dao Zhijin!

    Jian Wenqing, who had been hiding on one side, saw that the time had come.

    ??The black sword points to chasing the wind and eating the soul!

    A sword intent full of destruction, as fast as thunder and lightning, pierced Leng Chuluo's forehead!

    At the same time, Peng Enyu also used the last move of his Tianluo Soul-eating Spear, Heavenly Soul Devouring Ten Thousands!

    Seeing this, Yin Bujue struggled to withstand the attacks from several fingers, his arms crossed, and countless ghost energy gathered!

    Immediately, the final move of the extinct devil's four magic hands was to conquer the sky, the earth, and the ten directions!  This world!

    When Leng Chuluo saw this scene, he took a deep breath, and a powerful aura burst out of his body!

    I saw only a stick shadow, like a flash of youth, it disappeared in a flash!

    Ask for defeat, the last one, begging for defeat!

    Peng Enyu was hit by the stick shadow, and he spurted blood and flew dozens of meters backwards, lying on the ground not knowing whether he was alive or dead!

    The same Yin Bujue was also hit by a stick. After he flew far away, he slowly got up and half-knelt on the ground, panting. Although he was hit by a stick, he still had the strength to fight!

    As for Jian Wenqing, after seeing Leng Chuluo use this stick, he immediately changed his tactics!

    The Devil¡¯s Soul-Chasing Sword!  The devil comes to the world and all souls die!

    The most sinister sword intent kept hitting the stick shadow, until I was knocked back more than ten meters, and then the stick's fighting, self-defeating aura was consumed.

    That¡¯s it, there was a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth now, and he obviously suffered some minor injuries.

    Leng Chuluo stood there, his white clothes stained with countless dust kicked up by the crowd's momentum. After throwing away the broken silver stick, he took off his white clothes and put on a white Taoist robe again, looking at  Jian Wenqing, who still had the power to fight, and Yin Bujue, who still had the power of one move, shook his head with some regret and said: "It's not enough, it's still not enough. This fighting spirit is less than 50%." (Remember this.  Website address: www.hlnovel.com
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