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Chapter 80 The Battle of Chaos Abyss

After Zhan Xin came down to the bottom of the Chaos Abyss, the chaotic creatures behind him dared not chase them down. It seemed that something I was afraid of them below.

There are ancient and mysterious buildings around them, with bare mountains standing tall, and a desolate feeling lingers.

Qin Luohe and Jin Ling came down.

"I didn't expect you to be lucky and you can't die like this?" Jin Ling said sarcastically.

Zhan Xinzhi suddenly felt angry and turned his head and looked at him coldly, "Are you unhappy with me?"

"Yo, so you can see it!"

Jin Ling said something casually.

Zhan Xinzhi came over, and Qin Luohe didn't want any dispute to trigger an internal struggle, and it was in this unknown situation.

Jin Ling smiled coldly at this time, "Luo He, it's not harmful to the competition that stops when you click, right?"

Confronted Jin Ling's eyes, and after a few seconds of silence, Qin Luohe pushed a distance and said to them: "You can do whatever you want."

If he didn't kill Zhan Xinzhi, there was no need to suppress Jin Ling.

"Boy, you are so arrogant. You actually question the senior in that tone."

The wind-attributed sword energy in Jin Ling's body surged, Zhan Xinzhi approached directly, and fell down with a sword and was blocked by Jin Ling.

At the same time, more than a dozen sword shadows came through the wind.

Wind Killing through the air.

While the body retreated for a distance, a thorough intention spread in the body, and swordsmanship passed through the body.

Skill explanation.

Near.

The sword art of robbery fell on the sword art barrier of Jin Ling, and the air was shocked and the explosion sounded echoed.

Both sides of the art of explaining.

Jin Ling was surprised.

"You guys have some skills."

Zhan Xinzhi didn't say anything, and actions represent everything.

The body approached again, and the divine thoughts and red shadows in the sea of ​​gods were in harmony.

The evil ghost of red flame.

The red and strange flames are shrouded in the new light.

At this moment, Zhan Xinzhi turned into a red evil ghost with a strong aura.

As the golden spirit approaches, the figure flashes, and the sword light flies and the crisis spreads.

The defensive sword technique and the wind shield wall were actually broken.

The Yaozhi Sword was sent into Jin Ling's chest.

Blood splattered, and Jin Ling's pupils contracted slightly.

Qin Luohe was shocked. He didn't expect that he could actually hurt Jin Ling, so what Xiao Jian said was true.

He really lost to this kid.

The dragon defeats the sky, and it should not be underestimated.

Zhan Xinzhi wanted to make up for the second sword, but Jin Ling quickly retreated and widened the distance.

Zhan Xin was pressing over, and his speed was so fast that Jin Ling could not dodge and his body was cut off.

A sword mark was shining on his chest, blood was sprinkled, and his body flew out.

It can actually be so fast that his body moves at a speed.

Zhan Xinzhi's figure appeared beside him again, and he felt the air solidified.

Inside the sea of ​​gods, the gray and white scroll is opened, which is a painting with a beautiful face and a chic temperament.

The divine thoughts were in harmony with this figure, and Jin Ling's body dissipated in the sight of the new, turning into a gust of wind, without a trace.

"This is the Golden Spirit, the Great Freedom Fengxing Art."

After checking around Qin Luohe, he could only find some subtle traces, where the true body of the Jin Ling is.

At this time, Zhan Xinzhi's red flame evil ghost state dissipated, his divine thoughts matched the yellow shadow, and he put on the mysterious yellow Taoist robes.

At the same time, a sword shadow passed through the body silently.

"Huh!"

The sword shadow passed through the body, but failed to cause damage to Zhan Xinzhi.

Zhan Xin's sword passed, and Jin Ling's body dissipated.

After a while, he appeared in another place.

Zhan Xinzhi was approaching with thunder, but he found that he could not catch up, and a sense of powerlessness spread in his heart.

In this way, he will be completely passive and the Xuanhuang Daoyi will not be able to support her for long.

Once the Xuanhuang Daoyi Art was solved, he didn't believe that the Golden Spirit would stop when he clicked.

After all, the murderous intent that came from somewhere at this moment was very obvious.

Does he really want to kill me?

Because Xiaojian, it won’t...why?

Whoosh!

The left arm was penetrated by the sword shadow, and the entire arm was sealed by the Jin Ling's wind-attribute sword energy.

The figure of Jin Ling approached and slashed over, as if he wanted to seal the throat and seize the life of Xinzhi.

Zhan Xinzhi dodged, but could not avoid it, and his right shoulder was hit.

The wind-attributed sword energy sealed some meridians in his right hand, and his arm suddenly felt trembling and convulsing.

Jin Ling's figure came again, and was beyond his expectations that Zhan Xinzhi could still avoid the key points at this time, and he was also a little angry.

Once again, Zhan Xinzhi ushered in a crisis moment, and his body was filled with death.

This is……

The perception of death has been sublimated.

This perception opens up a new world in my thoughts.

I feel that there are more changes in the perspective of the world.

This sword was sent into his left chest, and it would pass through his heart by a finger.

A figure descended and pinched Jin Ling's sword weapon, and the sword weapon was no longer close.

Qin Luohe looked at him, "You have passed a little bit."

"I don't think so, are you going to save him?"

Jin Ling looked at Qin Luohe without fear, and the cold light flowed in her eyes.
Chapter completed!
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