In mid-air, the three Ling Immortals attacked strongly, and the Emperor Fist Divine Finger erupted, instantly pressing the Ming Luo Holy Son to the upper hand.
This made everyone fall into a stupor, especially the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon, and the smugness on his face turned to horror.
That's the Holy Son of Mingluo, even if you look at their world, they can be regarded as outstanding characters.
However, in the case of being a small realm higher than Ling Xian, he was suppressed instead, which was simply incredible.
"What the hell is that, how can a doppelganger be so strong?"
"According to my estimates, it must reach at least sixty percent of the combat power of the body" "Oh my God, is this really just a clone, how do I think that's what he is" Everyone found it incredulous, and so did the Holy Son of Minro.
As a party concerned, he naturally understands better than the spectators.
In his perception, these two doppelgangers are not sixty percent of combat power, but seventy percent You know, doppelgangers are universally recognized as chicken ribs, and the same is true in their world.
In his impression, there is a method that can make the clone powerful, but at most it is equivalent to fifty percent of the combat power of the body.
However, Ling Xian's two clones had reached seventy percent, which made him feel shocked The thought of this appalling number made him feel dizzy.
"Kill" Ling Xian shouted, and the main body clone made a strong move, like a raging storm, so that the Holy Son of Mingluo could only defend passively.
Not only because his doppelganger has seventy percent of the combat power of the body, but also because of two more pairs of hands.
Even if the Holy Son of Ming Luo blocked the attack of Ling Immortal's body, the attack of the clone would fall on him.
Therefore, in just a few moments, the Holy Son of Ming Luo turned red, and his face was a little pale.
And that's just the beginning.
Emperor Ling's fist danced wildly, and his divine fingers were shocking, making the Holy Son of Mingluo busy and embarrassed.
And if you are lucky enough to trigger the Fighting Immortal Bone, you can leave scars on this person's body.
"Damn it" The lungs of the Holy Son of Mingluo were about to explode, and the spear danced wildly, sweeping through the nine heavens and ten earths.
The sea of corpses and blood appeared, and the evil spirit soared to the sky, making everyone feel like falling into an ice cave, and their bodies were cold.
However, it couldn't deter Ling Xian.
He has an emperor fist in his left hand and a divine finger in his right hand, and he is the main killer.
The left doppelganger hangs the flower of the avenue on his head, and the main defense.
The doppelganger on the right is the envoy who punishes the sky and responds from the side.
The three Ling Immortals complemented each other and cooperated seamlessly, suppressing the Ming Luo Holy Son to the downside, and it could even be called a dead suppression.
Because this is one gas and three clears, not only does the clone have seventy percent of the combat power of the body, but also has everything in the body.
Even the Fighting Immortal Bone is no exception.
Therefore, when the three Ling Immortals triggered the Fighting Immortal Bone at the same time, the attack strength had already reached a terrifying level.
It's like the three gods join forces, the gods block and kill the gods, and the Buddha blocks and kills the Buddhas "Oh my God, he actually suppressed the Holy Son of Mingluo" "Impossible, this can't be the Holy Son of Mingluo, but he is the strongest descendant of the royal family, how can he be suppressed by a native" "I must have been dazzled, and it was impossible to dream of such a thing" The Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon was unbelievable, and the Holy Son of Ming Luo couldn't accept it.
He is the strongest descendant of the royal family, with strong combat power and unlimited potential, and is known as the strongest person in the future.
However, he was suppressed by Ling Xian, which made him arrogant how to accept it "Give Me Death" There was a loud shout, and it shook nine heavens and ten earths.
The Holy Son of Mingluo went berserk, and the spear disintegrated, turning into endless blood light, falling like a heavy rain.
This made everyone change color, and without saying a word, they fled to the rear.
First, the power is too strong, and second, the scope is too wide, covering a radius of hundreds of miles.
After that, this space was full of holes, whether it was the void or the mountains, it was corroded by blood and rain.
From afar, it was like coming to a world of blood.
Ling Xian was also corroded, and the body was okay to say, just spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, but the clone was melted.
"Haha, lost the clone, I'll see how you resist" The Holy Son of Ming Luo looked up to the sky and smiled, and between the strokes of his hands, the blood light condensed the battle spear, approaching Ling Xian's eyebrows.
As fast as a wind, like thunder, this shot is amazing and terrifying, making people's scalps numb and cold all over the body.
"Without the clone, I won't be able to condense again?"
Ling Xian smiled, and the two clones condensed again, raising their hands to block the shot.
Then came the storm, the surging storm.
He opened and closed widely, and the ontological clone blindly attacked, fierce to the extreme, and powerful to the extreme.
Bang bang bang The fist was to the flesh, the blood was splashed, and the Holy Son of Mingluo was so angry that he went crazy, but he was helpless.
Although he was reluctant to accept it, the facts were already in front of him, Ling Xian in this state, he was really not an opponent.
If there was no Fighting Immortal Bone, then he would be able to use the advantage of a small realm to kill Ling Xian.
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But as long as Ling Xian triggered the Fighting Immortal Bone, then he would be powerless.
"Give Me Death" Ling Xian shouted, the body pinched the emperor's fist, and the doppelganger condensed his fingers, and blasted out strongly.
And at the moment when the fist print finger burst out, the fighting immortal bone glowed, blessing the mysterious power on the fist mark finger.
This means that all three attacks are ten times stronger This made the Holy Son of Mingluo frightened, and he tried his best to resist, but he seemed so small and powerless. burst The blood stained the sky, and the Holy Son of Mingluo was bombarded by a huge force to the distant mountains, and the whole person was about to fall apart.
"Mountains and rivers, give me suppression" Ling Xian's eyebrows glowed, and the two clones returned to their bodies.
Immediately, he walked on the throne, and with the power of the world, he fell on the Holy Son of Mingluo.
Click The sound of bone cracking sounded, and the Holy Son of Mingluo spurted blood wildly, and he was extremely weak.
He stared at Ling Xian who was standing at the top of the mountains and rivers, with resentment and bitterness.
Defeated, defeated completely.
Although he didn't want to admit it, he did lose, losing to Ling Xian, who was a small realm below him "The Holy Son of Mingluo has been defeated," an extraterritorial heavenly demon muttered to himself, not knowing what to say.
The rest fell silent.
The facts are in front of us, and there is no need to say more, let alone question them In the case of a small realm, when everyone was not optimistic, Ling Xian completed a gorgeous counterattack At this moment, everyone thought of what he said.
I don't need their favor.
Yes, he really doesn't need to, even if the whole world is not optimistic, it doesn't matter.
He will use the facts to give everyone a resounding slap in the face Ming Luo Shengzi also suddenly thought of the evaluation he had given to Ling Xian.
Too weak If he is too weak, then what is the self he suppressed Mingluo Shengzi's eyes were bitter, and he sighed: "You won." ” Hearing this, Ling Xian didn't speak.
He looked down at the Holy Son of Mingluo condescendingly, and a chill swelled in his starry eyes.
The Holy Son of Ming Luo is a Tianjiao with amazing potential, and if he is allowed to grow up, he will definitely become a tricky existence.
And at this moment, it is undoubtedly the best opportunity to kill him.
But in the end, the chill in Ling Xian's eyes dissipated.
The Holy Son of Mingluo can't be killed, if he is killed, the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon will definitely ignore the agreement.
At that time, it will be difficult for everyone, including him, to live.
Therefore, the corners of Ling Xian's mouth raised, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.
"You'll keep your oath, will you?"
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