C4758 The Chaotic Battle(part I)
The Whistling Spirit Tiger bared its fangs, opened its mouth, and let out another roar.2
Flames shot out from its golden fur, tightly protecting Master and himself. After blocking the first wave of cold air, Sung Hu swung the long whip at his waist. He twisted his wrist and swiftly whipped forward.
The distance of the whip was very far, and its speed was also shockingly fast. It directly split apart the dozen or so Fire Sparrows, causing the Wind Blade to crash into the incomparably tough whip. The two forces collided, and the whip was sent flying. The Wind Blade also suddenly dissipated into the air.
The few Yaoguang disciples who had been keeping their heads down and not saying anything also squatted down in fear under the roar of the Whistling Spirit Tiger. They fiddled with the Formation materials with their hands, and reluctantly helped the two Heavenly Dragon disciples.
Lin Hao took a step forward. The tip of the Dragon Cry Sword raised in the air and stabbed towards Chang Yunming's throat. It was a fatal strike.
However, as a half spiritual body, the Whistling Spirit Tiger's speed was extremely fast. The moment Lin Hao took a step forward, the tip of the sword was not even a few centimeters away. The Whistling Spirit Tiger let out a loud roar and kicked the ground hard with its hind claws. Suddenly! Then, it pounced forward.
The Soul Force suddenly shot out from his body and tightly wrapped around Lin Hao's body. He had blocked the attack, but the tip of the sword was twisted by the tremendous force and couldn't be thrust out. However, no one was able to stop the cold. It smoothly slid towards Chang Yunming's throat.
The golden lines on his skin became brighter. Chang Yunming's eyes slowly turned blood red. His originally white skin was covered with veins and veins. He looked like a biochemical monster in the game.
Lin Hao twisted his wrist. The sword suddenly shrunk back and slid across the air. The Soul Force wrapped around his body pierced towards the back of the Whistling Spirit Tiger, forcing him to jump away and land beside Master again.
"No wonder you forced your clothes to be torn like this..." Lin Hao kept muttering, "So you are a hormone warrior!"
The Spiritual Energy on Chang Yunming's body suddenly expanded. The Whistling Spirit Tiger also lowered its body and positioned itself to attack. Although the cold air had already corroded his skin, it did not cause any damage.
On the contrary, the golden lines were like boiling lava, emitting waves of boiling hot steam. The white cold air dissipated in the air just like that, without leaving any trace behind.
"Oh?" Lin Hao raised his eyebrows and said with a sarcastic tone, "You have grown some brains this time. You did not take any dirty tricks?"
Yuwen Hu rolled his sleeves and threw out a few talismans again. He quickly took out the materials of the Formation and threw them to the ground.
Lin Hao raised his sword again and thrust it in the direction of Chang Yunming. Evil Emperor and Skeleton King also kicked their feet and blocked the attacks from Sung Hu and the Whistling Spirit Tiger, one on the left and one on the right. The bone sword and tiger claw collided with the soft whip and tiger claw, producing a dull sound.
The Spiritual Energy also surged out from Yuwen Hu's arms. Along with the slapping of his palms, it was instantly injected into the formation under his feet.
Although the few Yaoguang's formations were not as fast as his, they had more people and more materials, so they were naturally the first to activate them.
A white light formation appeared under the feet of the Yaoguang disciples. A dozen white silhouettes rushed over in an instant. They swept past Lin Hao and the other two disciples who were fighting and pounced on Yuwen Hu.
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