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Chapter 2194 abuse of ancestors is like abuse of dogs

Since the beginning of his cultivation, Ling Zhi has made all his efforts in his body and body, and has achieved a one-time explosion today.

All the accumulation is released today.

Ling Zhi simply sensed the changes in his body and did not pay more attention.

This was not something he got by chance, it was something he earned through countless years of hard practice.

So he naturally won't have any unexpected surprises or anything else.

What's more, it's hard for him to have such surprises now.

All he had to do was to destroy He Anbai in front of him.

He wants to be addicted to the saint!

He Anbai, who was injured by Ling Zhi's sternum and his internal organs, was spitting blood in his mouth, had already been full of fear and anger towards Ling Zhi.

But, Ling Zhi can retreat, but he cannot retreat.

Now he can only kill Ling Zhi and go to Wuyahai.

If at this moment, he evacuated this area covered by Wuya Fire and Spirit-Devouring Fire and entered other places in the Land of Nothingness.

Even if he was so lucky that he could find this area again, by then, Wuyaguo would have been taken away and the tea would be cold.

And this is something He Anbai couldn't accept. He has been working hard for a thousand years for this.

Sitting cross-legged here, he didn't know how many opportunities and accumulations he had lost to become stronger, how could he accept the failure?

Therefore, the only thing left to you is to fight against Leung Chi.

However, he did not expect that Ling Zhi would be so strong that he would burst out with even more terrifying potential in desperate situations.

"roll."

Ling Zhi suddenly raised his foot and appeared in front of He Anbai the next moment.

Even if he has the ability to kill and An Baizhi, he would not be so anxious now.

He wanted to put pressure on He Anbai, and put endless pressure on He Anbai, forcing He Anbai to recall his essence and blood clone to protect himself and fight against him.

His ultimate goal is not to destroy He Anbai in front of him, but to protect Luoye Sect, protect his relatives and friends, and protect Ye Qingcheng.

So this time, Ling Zhi stretched out one foot and kicked He Anbai in the abdomen without even having time to react.

When he reacted with An Bai, he was spitting out bitter water, bile, etc.

The whole person curled up his back and flew backwards like a lobster.

On his belly, a large, blood-stained footprint was bright and naked, printed there.

This is equivalent to slapping and whitening face.

And this was obviously Ling Zhi did it on purpose.

This exceeded He Anbai's expectations again.

After gaining the upper hand, any warrior with weak cultivation will take advantage of this opportunity to choose to cause greater damage to the enemy.

But Ling Zhi wasted some power and imprinted such traces on him, and the attack was not his absolute key, which seemed a bit insulting.

Ling Zhi was insulting him and An Bai.

He, Zu Sheng and An Bai, were insulted.

He Anbai was so angry that his heart, spleen, lungs and kidneys were about to explode.

He can't bear it.

But what greeted him was after he looked up and he slapped loudly in the face.

After this blow, He Baitou suddenly turned to one side and was almost knocked unconscious by Ling Zhi.

The soul in An Bai's current body is only 40% of that of his peak, and is almost the same as Ling Zhi.

However, Ling Zhi's physical strength and physical speed exceeded the level that 40% of the soul power could perceive.

So he had no way to capture Lingzhi's moves.

If you don’t have time to perceive, you can only passively defend and cannot keep up with others’ pace. You can only passively be beaten.

He Anbai was instantly abused by Ling Zhi to become a dog.

When Ling Zhi took out the blood-wailing sword, he penetrated his chest with one sword.

When the Blood-Crying Sword burst out with amazing devouring ability, and when the blue and white springs in the Blood-Crying Sword began to flow, He Anbai finally panicked.

He felt the threat of death.

Regarding death and the Wuya Fruit in the Wuya Sea in front of him, he finally decided to give up the continued pursuit of the Luoye Sect's people, even though he had already consumed several drops of extremely precious essence and blood.

He Anbai began to try to communicate with another part of his soul and summon him to return to his original body.

"Wait for me, soon, soon, I want you to die than death." He An Bai's hair fell down, very messy, and his faces were bulging high on both sides.

When Ling Zhi hit him, he deliberately dispersed his power and penetrated into his face, making it difficult for his high bulging face to relieve swelling for a while.

So now, He Anbai's tone of speaking is ferocious.

But his appearance is like a pig's head three, making people laugh.

Being an ancestral saint is very sad.

On the faraway reincarnation star, the essence and blood clones of An Bai and An Bai have attacked Tianta several times. Pei Ningrui and Shu Feiyao's faces are already hard to see, and they are on the verge of collapse.

The chaotic aura around the tower became extremely weak. Obviously, facing He Anbai, who held the spirit of the ancestral weapon, even with the protection of the tower, everyone could not compete with him.

Just as they were about to break through the defense line, when the crazy dying intention appeared in everyone's eyes, He Anbai suddenly stopped moving.

He clearly sensed the thoughts coming from his original body.

Of course, this kind of thought can only be returned, and other thoughts, at such a long distance, cannot be transmitted and perceived.

If the soul is separated, even if such thoughts are conveyed, it will not be possible.

He stood there with An Bai's essence and blood clone and was stunned, a little confused, and a little unable to understand.

He was unwilling to accept it and was unwilling to evacuate at this moment. He was about to deal with the people in front of him.

For these ant-like existences in his eyes before, he lost half of his soul! He wasted eight drops, nearly nine drops of precious essence and blood!

At the last moment of victory, he wanted to withdraw, but he didn't want to!

Especially, he has not yet to torture these people who embarrass him.

If he is evacuating without success now, will he and An Bai still have a foothold in the entire lower realm?

I'm afraid it will become a huge joke and be circulated behind the people, right?

Thinking of all this, how can you endure it with An Bai?

Faced with He An Bai who had retreated and summoned the essence and blood clone, Ling Zhi naturally would not forcefully interrupt him, but pretended to be careless and retreated and adjusted his breathing, "I am making you worse than death now, right?"

He also pointed to his face and provoked An Bai.

In fact, his attention was placed on those scenes with the help of the spirit-eating fire.

Nervous and focused, paying attention to the progress over there.
Chapter completed!
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