On the mountain peak, the soul is like a demon emperor awakening, shaking the dust and suppressing the heavens.
What's even more amazing is that his momentum has risen rapidly, and in just a few breaths, he has become twenty times stronger This means that he, like Meng Lang, has two ways to enhance his strength, and both of them are ten times stronger "Such a strong strength, this person is by no means inferior to any of the top demons in the city of Zhige" "Yes, the momentum alone makes it difficult for me to breathe and I am terrified."
"Terrifying strength, he can definitely compete with the strongest heir of the Ten Thousand Saints Sect" Everyone exclaimed, shocked.
This person is so powerful that it makes everyone feel like they are facing a fierce beast, which naturally makes them fearful.
Ling Xian was unmoved.
The soul is indeed a top demon, even stronger than Yu Jiechen, but in a fair battle, he has not been afraid of anyone "I only make one move, I can block it, I go, I can't stop it, stay alive."
The soul condescendingly looked down at Ling Xian, like an eternal sun, releasing a blazing light.
In the divine light in the sky, a peak of ten thousand feet manifests, majestic and heavy, mysterious and immortal.
Suddenly, the void cracked, and everyone coughed up blood.
The mountain peak was so heavy that it never fell, causing blood to bleed from the corners of everyone's mouths and cracking their bodies.
Even if he is as strong as a demon fairy, he has difficulty breathing, and his qi and blood are churning.
"One move to decide the winner" Ling Xian's expression was solemn, and the peak of ten thousand zhang condensed all the strength of the soul, all the means, which was the embodiment of this person's cultivation so far.
Therefore, this trick is like a million moves.
"Don't you dare?"
The soul glanced at Ling Xian faintly and said, "I don't want to waste time, let's decide life and death with one move."
"Just what I want."
Ling Xian opened his mouth lightly, fusing all his means into one move, and suddenly his divine light rushed into the sky, and he was fierce and mighty. rumble The earth-shattering repulsion is condensed into one point, just like the legendary Zhuxian Divine Sword, which can split the heavens and open the earth, slaughter the gods and kill the immortals This move is not only to steal the hand of the gods, but also the embodiment of Ling Xian's Taoism, which is fierce and domineering rumble The peak fell, the divine hand was in the air, and the two shocking demons struck with all their might, and everyone who was shocked coughed up blood and retreated in embarrassment.
Even Meng Lang took a few steps back.
There's no way, it's really terrifying, even if it's a powerhouse in the ninth realm, you have to avoid the edge for the time being.
"Oh my God, that's too powerful."
"Both of them are shocking demons who have surpassed the eight extreme realms, and the aftermath of the full force is naturally outrageous."
"I don't know, who will be better" Everyone stared at the void covered by the divine light, eager to know if Ling Xian was superior, or if the soul chess was superior.
After a few breaths, the dazzling divine light gradually dissipated, revealing the figures of the soul and Ling Xian.
I saw that the corners of Ling Xian's mouth were bleeding, his white clothes were torn, and his face was a little pale.
On the other hand, the soul is safe and sound, standing proudly.
This made everyone stunned, especially the demon fairy, who was even more like being struck by lightning and froze in place.
She never dreamed that the defeated person would be Ling Xian.
And at this moment, Ling Xian spoke.
"Don't hold on, it's pointless to leave internal injuries for the sake of your face."
Hearing this, except for Soul and Meng Lang, everyone else was slightly stunned, not knowing why.
"In my opinion, it makes sense."
The soul glanced at Ling Xian deeply, quite complicated.
"It's just self-deception."
Ling Xian smiled and said, "Whatever you want, but you can't hold it." ” Hearing this, the soul fell silent, and there was nothing to say.
This made everyone confused, and they really didn't understand what kind of dumb riddle the two were playing.
"I'm here to answer your questions."
Meng Lang glanced at Ling Xian deeply, then moved his gaze to everyone and said, "What you see is only the appearance, in fact, the soul has lost. ” After speaking, he looked at the soul and said, "Don't hold on, he is right, you can't hold it." ” "That's fine."
The soul sighed softly, and then spurted out a mouthful of blood in the stunned eyes of everyone.
Ling Xian is mouth was bleeding, he was coughing up blood, what this meant, there is no need to say more.
Therefore, everyone was shocked, and looking at Ling Xian's gaze, it was as if they were looking at a god.
The strength of the soul is undoubted, it is definitely the top demon in the city of Zhige, even if it is the strongest descendant of the Ten Thousand Saints Sect, he may not be his opponent.
However, Ling Xian was even better, how powerful this was "I'm defeated."
The soul looked at Ling Xian in a complicated manner, his face was pale, and his eyes were dim.
His injuries were not light, otherwise, it would not have been impossible to hold on.
"It's just a pity, if it weren't for a decisive move, I might not be able to win."
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Ling Xian shook his head, the soul was the strongest person of the same rank he had encountered so far in his cultivation, if it weren't for his blow that triggered the Fighting Immortal Bone, the person who coughed up blood would be him.
"Defeat is defeat, whether it's one move or a thousand moves."
The soul sighed, he knew that his foundation was a little weaker than Ling Xian, and it was impossible to win no matter what.
Meng Lang also thinks so.
He is on par with the soul, and when the soul is defeated, he is not an opponent.
"Tsk, my decision was a wise one."
Meng Lang smiled and said, "How, do you regret not listening to me?"
"Why do you have to regret failure to progress?"
The soul glanced at Meng Lang faintly, then moved his gaze to Ling Xian, and said, "When my foundation is complete, I will fight with you again." ” "I'll wait."
Ling Xian opened his mouth indifferently, dissipating his momentum.
From the perspective of the universe, he and the soul are incompatible, and he should kill this person, but he can't kill him.
The soul is the top Tianjiao in the world, although Ling Xian can beat him, but he can't spare his life.
What's more, there is such an existence as Meng Lang who is not inferior to the soul.
"What's the point of fighting, killing, killing" Meng Lang pouted and said, "Look at the scenery, isn't it good?"
"The Tao is different, and they do not conspire with each other."
The soul glanced at Meng Lang, and then his figure faded and disappeared.
"It's not the same thing, I forgot about you playing with me in the mud" Meng Lang muttered, then moved his gaze to Ling Xian and said with emotion: "To be honest, I really didn't expect that you could defeat the soul. ” "Fluke."
Ling Xian's expression was calm, and he said, "Do you want to fight with me?"
"I don't want to be abused."
Meng Lang smiled.
"Then let's leave, you and I have different positions, and we have nothing to say."
Ling Xian spoke indifferently, not wanting to have too much contact with Meng Lang.
"This is an eviction order."
Meng Lang smiled and said, "Tell you a message, do you want to hear it?"
"Say."
Ling Xian's brows furrowed slightly.
"Counting me and the soul, a total of five Tianjiao have come to the universe."
"The strongest, from the Ghost Clan."
"This person is the great-great-grandson of the Shen Shen Holy Ancestor, you should be able to imagine his strength."
Meng Lang spoke one after another, making Ling Xian's brows furrow, he didn't expect that the gloomy great-grandson would actually come to the universe.
The Holy Ancestor is an invincible enlightened person, and his bloodline is extremely strong, no less than the nine holy bodies of the human race.
Take Ji Huang as an example, she is a true immortal descendant who has been separated by an unknown number of generations, and her bloodline is already very thin, but even so, she can be called Tianjiao.
It can be seen from this how strong that gloomy great-grandson will be.
"I feel tricky" Meng Lang smiled evilly and said, "Don't blame me for not reminding you, if you meet him, you'd better turn around and run." ” :