This is the ability of Xinghai.

In terms of assistance, Xinghai has shown an extremely powerful role.

So Ling Zhi deliberately rubbed Gulu's little head in his arms and teased, "Gulu, look at the starry sea so powerful, you know how to play."

Gulu's eyes suddenly widened, and a small tuft of white hair on his eyebrows actually stood up.

It showed strong dissatisfaction with Ling Zhi's words.

Gulu is naturally different from Xinghai. At least the means it shows now are very powerful attack methods.

Ling Zhi was naturally just a joke, just an unintentional sentence.

But he didn't notice that Gulu quietly glanced at Xinghai, and the crown-like thing had undergone some inexplicable changes on the top of the beast's head.

Those space crystals were slowly disappearing.

...

Moving towards the direction of the tomb, Ling Zhi and others frowned deeper and deeper. As they went deeper, a large number of Fang Xiang's corpses began to appear.

These Fang Xiang's corpses became circles, three inside and three outside, piled up together.

Almost just the moment he saw these Fang Xiang's corpses, Ling Zhi's previous scene appeared in front of him.

An enemy invaded from the outside world, and the Fang Xiang clan group gathered together to protect the Fang Xiang clan king at the center.

But the enemy was too powerful and did not fight alone with them. Instead, they waved their hands and killed a group of Fang Xiang clans and headed straight for the Fang Xiang clan king.

As for the aura of the Fang Xiang king that Shu Feiyao felt, it should be that under the delay of these Fang Xiang kings, the Fang Xiang king successfully escaped into the tomb.

It is not difficult to understand that the enemy dare not rush to do so.

After understanding these things, Ling Zhi's pace became faster and faster.

You must arrive before hunting the Fang Xiang family king in this unknown enemy tomb, otherwise the remaining Fang Xiang family will definitely fall into it once the king dies.

At that time, the war soul will return, and there will be no Fang Xiangshi.

Graves rushed past his ears, but Ling Zhi felt something strange in his heart.

When he first came here, he was chased by groups of Fang Xiang's family, but now he is rushing on the corpse of Fang Xiang's family to save their king.

"Life is impermanent, and there are so many changes." Ling Zhi couldn't help but say, and his steps under his feet were almost at the extreme.

Bang.

Far away, the tomb was already in his eyes. Before Ling Zhi could react, a black shadow suddenly jumped up from under his feet and stabbed him with a sword.

Ling Zhi was shocked. He had no sense before this.

At this moment, he was only a few feet apart from the black shadow, but he didn't realize it at all.

If such a powerful secret weapon was not used, wouldn’t its soul power reach the level of Yun Qingyi?

Ling Zhi was sure that even Chu Da and Wen Cang could not escape their perceptions within a hundred feet of their surroundings and appeared silently in front of them.

Assassinate yourself.

With such a short distance, Ling Zhi's body had no time to make any moves.

The only thing he could do was to force the blood-crying sword out in a spurt of breath in his body.

The speed of the Blood-Crying Sword is controlled only by his mind, not by his body, and it also requires the brain to issue instructions and pass them one by one.

The sword shadows flew and collided with the black shadow.

Puff.

Just as a sharp blade cut through a tree trunk, a hole as thick as a finger suddenly appeared from the black shadow.

This hole just passed through his heart and caused a small permeability injury.

It's just weird, but there is no trace of blood.

"No blood?" Ling Zhi had just had this idea in his mind. Before the blood-crying sword that successfully killed the enemy in one fell swoop, the black shadow continued to pounce on him as usual.

The black shadow held a round, head-sized gear in his hand. The speed of this gear had reached its maximum speed during this period of use.

At this moment, it was cut on Lingzhi like a cutting machine.

The two unexpected occurrences of connections left Lingzhi no longer able to resist.

His left shoulder slanted slightly, avoiding his vital points, and pressing the gear with his shoulders.

The left shoulder bones and blood flew in an instant, but Ling Zhi's right hand also had this opportunity, clenched a punch and banged towards the other party's face.

At this moment, his move was more about killing the enemy, but about repelling the enemy.

He wanted to separate a distance from this strange black shadow and give him some time to react slightly.

But the black shadow didn't think so. Facing the palm that was covered with powerful power, enough to slung his face into the slump, he didn't hide!

The gear in his hand continued to cut towards Lingzhi, not taking anything else at all.

This is a completely different style of playing from others, forming the third accident.

Ling Zhi's palm successfully slapped the man's face, and with a soft but strange touch, the man's face suddenly fell.

It was like a three-dimensional facial features that were suddenly slapped by someone, and all the three-dimensional noses were slapped, and it was slapped in.

Apart from the fact that there is still no blood or brain, not to mention Shui Wuxun and others behind him, even Ling Zhi himself felt that this person should have died.

But his left shoulder hurt even more.

Because the other party took advantage of this moment and actually added another move!

This made Ling Zhi furious, but he really reacted.

The black shadow in front of me either learned extremely strange and strange techniques, or was not a human, but just something that looked like a human being.

After all, he is not a stupid person. Once he realizes it, he will never be able to hurt the black shadow in front of him. He immediately gave up his plan to attack and took a defensive attitude.

Once the defensive posture was posed, the power of space was just a shock, and he escaped from the shadow dozens or hundreds of feet and appeared behind him.

The black shadow stopped completely, holding the blood-dripping gear, his head was slapped halfway by Ling Zhi, his face was sunken, and there was a hole in his heart. He stood there motionless.

It's like a person finally exhausting his last breath, and at this moment the oil is gone.

Looking at the black shadow's appearance and movements, Ling Zhi's warning suddenly rose. Without thinking, he stabbed his sword behind him.

The moment he stabbed out, he realized something was wrong, so a blood-wailing sword in his hand suddenly burst out with a blood light, and the sword body suddenly became larger, although it made the edge spread and became much slower.

But the originally light blood-crying sword revealed a sense of heaviness at this moment.
Chapter completed!