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Chapter Two Thousand and Seventy-Three: Immortal


In the boundless void, the infant villain rises and falls, the colorful divine light surrounds the body, and the mysterious rhyme is pervasive.

It is like an ancient Buddha, like an immortal emperor, immortal, and shocks the heavens.

Ling Xian's eyes were deep, looking at the Zhentian Emperor who was swallowing mountains and rivers, the cold light burst out, and the killing intent was awe-inspiring.

The Zhentian Emperor wants to destroy his soul and take his body, this matter is irreconcilable, and only when one side falls, can the curtain come to an end.

Therefore, Ling Xian went berserk.

The Yuanying villain opened his eyes again, and the soul storm was surging, and he strongly attacked the Zhentian Emperor.

"In front of me, everything is in vain."

The Zhentian Great Emperor opened his mouth indifferently, and the power of the incomparable divine soul gushed out, easily defeating Ling Xian's power. burst A mouthful of blood spilled, Ling Xian's face turned pale, and his eyes dimmed a little.

The duel between gods and souls is the most dangerous, and if you are not careful, you will be scattered.

However, Ling Xian wouldn't.

His soul has a trace of immortality, and with the current ability of the Zhentian Emperor, it can't destroy his soul.

"We really have no eyes, I really didn't expect this person's soul to be so powerful."

"It's a pity that he met the Zhentian Emperor."

"He is too unlucky, the Zhentian Emperor is determined to take his body, even if he is amazing for eternity, there is no way to live."

Everyone sighed, some were worried, and some were gloating.

Sun is really one of those who are worried.

He frantically bombarded the barrier, trying to shatter it and rescue Ling Xian.

It's a pity that it can't be shaken at all.

The entire Imperial Tomb is a supreme soldier, although it has no effect on seizing them, but it is easy to suppress them.

"Don't waste your efforts, you can't save him."

The man with the sword sneered.

This made Sun Zhen's expression cold, but he had nothing to refute.

He could only pray that Ling Immortal would turn the situation around, but judging from the current situation, Ling Immortal was powerless to return to the sky. rumble Yuan Ying opened his eyes, the heavens and the earth moved, and Ling Xian woke up like a peerless murderer, swallowing the heavens and all the worlds.

However, it couldn't shake the Zhentian Emperor.

He was too powerful, the power of the Divine Soul was incomparable, and he easily defeated Ling Xian's power.

The blood was sprinkled, shocking, Ling Xian's eyes were dim, and cracks appeared in the Yuan Ying villain.

"Give up, you can't go against the sky."

The Zhentian Great Emperor looked down at Ling Xian condescendingly, his eyes burning and full of longing.

Ling Xian's physical body was too perfect, even if he lived out of the second life with the blood of the Origin and was born with great luck, it could not be compared.

"I said, you're not a god."

Ling Xian's eyes bloomed coldly, and the Yuanying villain released a thousand rays of light, illuminating the entire imperial mausoleum.

The strength of his divine soul is indeed inferior to the Zhentian Emperor, even if he riskes his life, he is not an opponent, but this does not mean that he has no hope.

It was not an easy task to destroy his soul.

"You really don't shed tears when you don't see the coffin, or I will shatter your last hope."

The Zhentian Emperor's eyes were cold, and the power of his divine soul was like a storm crashing on the shore, and the shocked Ling Immortal Yuan Infant cracked, and his soul withered.

However, it couldn't let him wander.

His soul had a trace of immortality, and with the current ability of the Zhentian Emperor, it was impossible to shatter it.

"Interesting" Emperor Zhentian's eyes narrowed, and he said, "I thought you were just stepping on the path of immortal souls, but I didn't expect that you had already taken a few steps. ” "So, you can't destroy my soul."

Ling Xian smiled faintly, calmly.

The immortal soul is the most rebellious ability in the world, if it comes to an end, the heavens and the earth are destroyed, and his soul will not be destroyed.

Such an anti-heaven ability, even if it is only one in ten thousand, is not something that only the remnant soul of the Zhentian Emperor can shake.

"I don't believe it."

The Zhentian Emperor's eyes were cold, and the power of his divine soul was like a monstrous wave, which shocked Ling Xian and made him cough up blood, and his soul became more and more depressed.

However, it still hasn't dissipated.

This made the Zhentian Emperor's face gloomy, and everyone present was shocked and shocked.

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Ask yourself, if it were for them, the soul would have dissipated a long time ago, but Ling Xian was as immobile as a mountain, how shocking was this "Such a tough soul, it's incredible."

"Of course it's incredible, even the Immortal King may not be able to embark on the path of the Immortal Soul, you can imagine how rebellious the Immortal Soul is."

"Even the fairy king may not be able to set foot on my God, this person is too demonic."

"I finally know why the Zhentian Emperor said that he is better than all of us combined."

Everyone exclaimed, those who knew the immortal soul were shocked to the extreme, and those who didn't know were also shocked to the point of being unstoppable after understanding it.

Not to mention anything else, just saying that even the Immortal King may not be able to set foot on this point fully proves how demonic Ling Immortal is "I'm underestimating you."

The Zhentian Emperor's face sank like water, and he felt troubled.

After all, he is a remnant, his power is limited, and if he can't take it before his power is exhausted, then his soul will dissipate.

"I advised you not to waste your only opportunity, but unfortunately, you didn't listen."

Ling Xian smiled faintly and said, "If I'm not mistaken, your strength is running out, it's only enough for you to strike three times." ” Hearing this, the Zhentian Emperor's face became more and more gloomy, and his eyes surged with a cold glow.

"Looks like I guessed right."

"Three chances, if you can't shatter my soul, the one who is scattered is you."

With a smile on the corner of Ling Xian's mouth, he quietly reversed the situation and turned passive into active.

"Three chances, enough for me to shatter your soul."

Emperor Zhentian had a cold expression and indirectly admitted that his strength was only enough for him to strike three times.

This made everyone look sluggish, but they didn't expect Ling Xian to turn the tide around.

Although they still didn't think that Ling Xian would have the last laugh, it was quite incredible that they could force the Zhentian Emperor to this point.

"You can try."

Ling Xian's expression was calm, the immortal soul was an existence against the sky, even if he only had a trace of immortal characteristics, the Zhentian Great Emperor would not be able to shake it.

"I will send you on your way and take possession of your flesh."

The Zhentian Emperor regained his usual self-confidence and calmness, and the power of his divine soul fell strongly, causing Ling Xian's Yuan Infant to almost shatter.

However, it has not dissipated.

Just as injury and death are two different things, so is the difference between fragmentation and dissipation.

"If you can strike thirty more times, you might break my soul, but unfortunately, you only have two left."

Ling Xian's expression remained unchanged, still calm, light and light.

"That's enough."

The Zhentian Emperor's eyes were cold, and the power of his divine soul was like a mountain crushing down, shocking Ling Xian's face pale and the Yuan Infant in tatters.

However, his soul did not dissipate.

This shocked everyone to the point of being uncomprehensible, and the Zhentian Emperor also lost his usual calmness.

He only had one chance left to make a move, if he couldn't shatter Ling Xian's soul, then he would be the one who died.

"It can push me to this point."

The Zhentian Emperor's face sank like water, he was already difficult to ride a tiger, even if he stopped, his remnant soul would not allow him to take it again.

Therefore, he could only bet that the final blow would make Ling Immortal's soul fly away Ling Xian was also gambling, gambling his soul to block the final blow of the Zhentian Emperor.

"Come on, either you die or I die."

With a faint word, Ling Xian Yuanying opened his eyes, and the colorful divine light rushed into the sky, illuminating the entire imperial tomb

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