In mid-air, Ling Xian made a strong move, like a supreme emperor, shaking the universe.
His eyes were full of cold lightning, setting off a mighty wind in the sky, and thunder erupted, enveloping the three of them.
"Hmph, looking for death" The old man in purple sneered, and his right hand was pinched into a paw print, tearing the sky and the earth, extremely sharp.
At the same time, the other two also cast a divine spell and shook Ling Xian hard.
In the next moment, the three of them took seven steps back, but Ling Xian stood proudly without taking half a step This made the soldiers of the Red River Valley cheer and be pleasantly surprised.
The three old men had gloomy faces, staring at Ling Xian with resentment and shock.
They had already overestimated Ling Xian as much as they could, but when they had a blow in the duel, they found that they still underestimated him.
The single blow forced the three of them back, which was enough to prove that Ling Xian's strength was far above them "I'm giving you a choice, either retreat now or die here."
"You don't have the qualifications to give me a choice."
The old man in purple said: "You are indeed very strong, in terms of combat power alone, we are not your opponent, but we are prepared." ” As he spoke, he smiled, and the other two laughed too, both showing a bit of banter.
"Then let's show it, it's late, but there's no chance."
Ling Xian's eyes bloomed with cold electricity, and when he raised his hand, a halberd was pointed out, and in an instant, the wind and clouds surged, and the heavens and the earth changed color.
He was concerned about the nine battlefields and didn't want to waste time with the three of them, so he not only used the God of War halberd, but also used the other six changes. rumble The mountains and rivers are up and down, and the glow fills the sky and the earth, which has the great power to suppress the common people.
Zheng Fulongqin vibrates, resounding through the world, and the power of God is overwhelming.
Seven kinds of changes surrounded his body, setting off Ling Xian like a war immortal, and the power alone made the three of them change color It's too strong, it's really like the lower realm of war immortals, proud of the ages, and invincible.
At that moment, the old man in purple didn't dare to hold it up anymore and took out a black ring.
The ring is as black as ink, and it is long in the wind, and in a few breaths, it is already covering the sky and the sun, and it is huge.
The terrifying power then poured out, making everyone change color, even Ling Xian felt a great pressure.
First, the power is too strong, and secondly, with the attainments of other instrument dao masters, he can't even see the roots of this thing.
"Boy, this thing was given by the Demon Lord, and the gods are mighty and powerful.
If you do whatever you can to reach the heavens, you will surely die today."
The old man in purple laughed loudly, and it was difficult to hide his pride.
In the next moment, a black ring enveloped Ling Xian, imprisoning the divine energy to descend, leaving Ling Xian like a quagmire and unable to move.
He was not alone, but also 30,000 soldiers.
This shows how powerful and wide the black ring is.
"Weird magic weapon" Ling Xian frowned, feeling tricky.
If this thing only has the power of imprisoning gods, then it is better to say that he can completely shatter it.
However, in addition to the ability to imprison, the black ring also has a strange ability that invades his eight veins and hinders the operation of his mana.
In other words, it was difficult for him to condense mana, so he was instantly subdued and unable to move.
"Haha, the demon lord is really powerful, any treasure will make you unable to move."
Seeing that Ling Xian was imprisoned in an instant, the old man in purple smiled more and more proudly, and said, "Boy, I regret that if I don't have this, this is the end of being an enemy of my Demon Gate."
"It's just a lackey, if it's not the demon lord in your mouth, what are you going to do to fight me" Ling Xian glanced at this person lightly, although he was imprisoned, he was still calm and calm.
"That's not important, the important thing is that you have lost the power to resist, so you can only let me slaughter" the old man in purple sneered.
"Not necessarily, although this treasure is strong, it also depends on whose hands it is."
Ling Xian smiled faintly and said, "In your hands, no matter how powerful the magic weapon is, it is also a waste. ” Hearing this, the purple-clothed old man's face became gloomy, and he said: "Boy, what kind of ability is it for you to break this thing?"
"I'm about to break it for you."
Ling Xian smiled lightly, he had already thought of a way, and he firmly believed that this method was feasible.
"Haha, joke, big joke" "It's ridiculous that you, who were subdued in an instant, still dare to make wild words."
"Idiot, I want to see how you can break the magic weapon given by the demon lord" A few people ridiculed, and in addition to banter on their faces, they were sure to win.
The facts were in front of him, how could Ling Xian, who was subdued in an instant, break through "This treasure is indeed strong, with the ability to imprison mana, if I only have mana, I can indeed only be slaughtered by you."
Ling Xian smiled at the corner of his mouth and said, "However, I still have the strength of my physical body. ” When the words fell, his flesh glowed, like an immortal sun, bright and immortal.
It was an indescribable light, dazzling to the extreme, and terrifying to the extreme.
"Click" A clear cracking sound sounded, and then an unbelievable scene appeared.
I saw that dense cracks appeared in the black ring, and after a few breaths, it was completely shattered.
At the same time, the power of imprisonment is gone, and everyone is free again.
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This left the trio stunned, and the triumph vanished, replaced by disbelief "This is impossible, the supreme treasure given by the demon lord, how can you break it" The old man in purple roared, unable to accept this cruel truth.
"As I said, this treasure is indeed very strong, but it also depends on whose hands it is."
Ling Xian smiled faintly and said, "In your hands, no matter how powerful the magic weapon is, it is also a waste. ” Hearing this, the old man almost vomited blood, but he had nothing to refute.
The facts were in front of him, if he was a little stronger, Ling Xian would definitely not be able to shatter the black ring "Alright, it's time to finish."
Ling Xian smiled, the mountains and rivers rose and fell, and the light was ten thousand ways, suppressing the heavens.
Suddenly, the three of them spurted out a mouthful of blood in unison, and their eyes welled up with fear and regret.
Unfortunately, it was too late.
The seven divine soldiers attacked wildly, causing several people to spray blood, and they had no power to fight back.
In the end, Ling Xian swept away the eight wildernesses with a halberd and killed the three people.
This announces the end of this war, and it also means that the next battle is coming.
"It's time to go."
Looking at the sky from afar, Ling Xianxing's eyes flashed with determination.
No matter how bad the situation was, no matter how slim the odds were, he had to go and see it.
Otherwise, I won't be able to feel at ease in this life.
At that moment, Ling Xian's gaze swept across the audience, and finally fixed on the man in the Primal Holy Land.
"I'm going to rush to the Nine Great Battlefields, and the Red River Valley will be handed over to you, I think in a short time, the Demon Gate shouldn't send anyone more."
"Senior, don't worry, I don't dare to say that with me, the Red River Valley will not be occupied by the Demon Gate."
The man nodded solemnly and said, "I can only say that if you want to occupy the Red River Valley, you must first step over my corpse" "And our corpses" The 30,000 soldiers shouted in unison, without the slightest hesitation, and some were just resolute.
This made Ling Xian Mulu relieved, and said, "Red River Valley, I'll leave it to you." ” With that, he flapped his wings and soared into the air.
"Please bring this decree," the man shouted, throwing the decree of the Primordial Holy Land into the air.
However, Ling Xian did not accept it.
He has the flower of the Great Dao, and he doesn't need a decree at all.
Therefore, he threw the decree back, leaving only one sentence that slowly echoed.
"If there is news of the defeat of the coalition forces, you should withdraw from the Red River Valley and find a mountain forest to live in seclusion
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