Lin Sheng grabbed the sword with both hands and locked the sword edge of the Lord Killing Sword between his hands. It seemed to be in the blade with empty hands, handsome and handsome. However, while Lin Sheng locked Fang Dang's Lord Killing Sword, his hands were also controlled and could not move. In this case, Fang Dang's other hand would become Lin Sheng's nightmare.

Fang Dang slapped Lin Sheng with a light palm. At this time, Lin Sheng let go of the Lord Killing Sword, and the Lord Killing Sword cut him in half with one sword, and continued to hold the Lord Killing Sword. If Fang Dang's palm was slapped, Lin Sheng would never feel good.

Fang Dang slapped with a palm, but Lin Sheng raised his mouth slightly, and his eyes flashed with luster: "Hand? I have never been afraid of others compared to the hand!"

Lin Sheng shouted and suddenly a bunch of big legs popped up from his back. Among these buns, they suddenly popped out of the legs and legs with sharp bamboo joints, looking like centipedes' feet.

As soon as these legs appeared, they faced Fang Dang's hand. With a loud bang, Fang Dang's body retreated, and Lin Sheng let out a scream. The feet that grew from Lin Sheng's back were broken into several segments at this time, and light blue juice kept coming out.

Fang Dangze frowned slightly: "Someone called you a big worm before, but I thought it was a derogatory name. Now it seems that you are really a big worm. Show me the true form and show me what kind of worm you are!"

Lin Sheng's broken leg trembled slightly, and Lin Sheng's mouth let out a roar: "Okay, I'll tell you how powerful I am!"

Fang Dang snorted coldly: "It's useless to say so many things. If you don't show your true colors, can you be my opponent?"

Lin Sheng kept silent, and the flesh and blood on his body kept wriggling. The bamboo joints and long feet stretched out from his back, slowly lifting Lin Sheng's body. Lin Sheng turned into a fourteen-legged long-section insect like a centipede. The big insect was covered with hard shells like thorns, and the dark yellow shells flashed with a metallic luster.

At this time, Lin Sheng was left with only one human face, twisting and roaring, and more than a dozen legs were staggering, so fast that people could hardly see clearly. In an instant, he arrived in front of Fang Dang: "It took a thousand years for me to practice the flesh shell, and in another hundred years, I might completely transform into an adult. Now that I have broken the flesh shell, it is all thanks to you!"

Lin Sheng said as his big foot stabbed Fang Dangzangzang like a spear.

Fang Dang's master-killing sword in his hand immediately crossed, and a loud ding sound. If it were ordinary iron, it would have been pierced at this time, but the sword body of the master-killing sword was extremely hard. The two collided, raising layers of ashes on the ground. The fire was splashing everywhere. Fang Dang's body was slumped, and his feet plowed out two long gullies on the ground.

Lin Sheng's long leg that stabbed Fangdang was constantly stabbing to death

The trembling and the blue blood began to seep out of the joints.

"It hurts so much!" Lin Sheng's face was extremely twisted. He injured his legs just after the battle, which made him full of anger. Lin Sheng rushed forward again, and his legs kept stabbing in the square.

Fang Dang's face was cold, and the Lord-killing Sword in his hand was constantly blocking in the air. Every time he was knocked, sparks flew everywhere. Fang Dang also kept retreating, leaving a long pothole on the long street.

Lin Sheng stabbed the white and white in one breath, forcing Fang Dang back from the street to the end of the street, but still could not break through Fang Dang's master-killing sword defense. Lin Sheng couldn't help but feel guilty at this time.

Lin Sheng's fear of death was burned out after his anger, he resurfaced the water.

He made a splash, and then he lost all his strength. Now Lin Sheng’s splash was gone. When he stabbed his legs upwards, he could break up the mountains and crack the stones, but the master-killing sword in Fang Dang's hand easily bounced his legs away. This made him feel that it was hard to exert force. What was even more terrifying was that Fang Dang didn't seem to have used much strength from beginning to end, and he had fully exerted all his strength but did not hurt Fang Dang in the slightest. Fang Dang was like a bottomless abyss in his eyes, which could not be defeated and could not be shaken.

In this case, Lin Sheng naturally had the intention to retreat.

In fact, Lin Sheng himself is very powerful and very powerful. In this world, Lin Sheng rarely has an opponent, but even so, he was still under the statue of the nameless god by Kong Fei, who had been guarding for ten years. During this time, Lin Sheng never took action.

Kong Fei was indeed very strong at the peak. Lin Sheng suffered a great loss under Kong Fei, and even almost died. It is precisely because of this that Kong Fei sat under the nameless god for ten years, constantly losing blood to suppress it, and his strength became weaker day by day. Five years ago, Kong Fei was no longer Lin Sheng's opponent. As long as Lin Sheng was injured, he could kill Kong Fei 100%. Unfortunately, Lin Sheng did not dare to take risks, and he dragged it out for another five years. It was not until recently that ancestor woke up and was forced to prepare to attack Kong Fei.

As a result, before he took action, Fang Dang had already taken action.

Lin Sheng felt that he could not defeat Fang Dang, so he wanted to retreat, but the voice in the void snorted coldly and said, "Lin Sheng, if you are retreating for me at the last minute, be careful that I will pull you in and eat it in one bite!"

Kong Fei was shocked when he heard this. The man's face immediately showed a frightened expression, and he didn't know what terrible scene he thought of.

It was obvious that the threat of the voice in the void played a role. Kong Fei seemed to have given up completely at this time and opened his mouth suddenly and spit out a sticky blue juice.

When the liquid was in the air, it pulled out a series of silk threads. At first, it was a sticky thing, but it expanded hundreds of times in a blink of an eye, turning into a huge blue marshmallow, covering Fang Dang.

Fang Dang tsk, this method looks quite intimidating, the key is to really bury it!

Fang Dang didn't want his sword to be contaminated with Lin Sheng's spit. In addition, Fang Dang also had a little taboo about these silk threads. According to experience, this kind of messy and soft thing, once it was trapped in it, it would definitely be a troublesome thing.

Fang Dang's body retreated, and the blue marshmallow was still expanding and covering Fang Dang, and the surrounding houses were already covered by him.

Fang Dang retreated to the statue of the nameless god, and the leader of Yuewu Sect was behind Fang Dang.

"This thing is a bit weird!" Yue Wu's sect leader covered his broken arm and gritted his teeth and said in pain.

Fang Dang nodded slightly and then said, "But you can't retreat anymore!"

Fang Dang reached out and hugged the thin waist of the leader of Yuewu Sect, tapped the ground with his toes, jumped up, and went up along the statue of Wuming God. In an instant, he reached the head of Wuming God, stepping on Wuming God, and those soft blue silk threads were under Fang Dang's feet. At this time, behind the silk thread was Lin Sheng who was constantly spitting.

The Master of Yuewu Sect stood behind Fang Dang and frowned slightly, "This guy is really disgusting!"

Fang Dang let go of the leader of Yuewu Sect, then hopped up with his toes, stepped on the void, and rushed straight to Lin Sheng who was spitting like a meteor.

But then Fang Dang frowned slightly. He originally thought that Lin Sheng was just spitting and wanted the silk threads to swallow him, but now Fang Dang found that Lin Sheng not only spitted in his direction, but also spitted around him. Under the bright moon, Lin Sheng was surrounded by blue marshmallows, and hundreds of houses were shrouded in it.

"What does this guy want to do? Set up a nest?" Fang Dang stepped on the void, wondering, but his steps kept moving towards Lin Sheng quickly.

Lin Sheng looked up at Fang Dang flying in the air, and a grim smile appeared on his face, "You really dare to come!"

Fang Dang slashed down with a sword, and the sword drew a vertical arc of light ten meters in the air, like a lightning bolt struck by the Heavenly Palace.

"This is your own death!"

Lin Shengming let out a strange cry. What he was most afraid of was that Fang Dang turned around and left. Now Fang Dang didn't leave, but instead slashed it down with a sword in the air. It seemed to be extremely powerful, but Lin Sheng was about to be happy in his heart.

Lin Sheng shouted loudly, and the blue marshmallow threads around him moved suddenly and shot in the direction.
Chapter completed!