In mid-air, Ling Xian's face turned pale and coughed up blood.
Three mysterious forces were terrifying, one tearing apart his body, one imprisoning his mana, and one shaking his soul.
This method is similar to the Three Arrows of Sealing Spirits, both of which target the three paths of the Dharma Soul Body, but it is more terrifying than the Three Arrows of Sealing Spirits.
Even Ling Xian's body gradually cracked and almost disintegrated.
Fortunately, his soul was fine.
He had embarked on the path of immortal souls, unless it was the Supreme Performing the Nine Magic Seals, otherwise, he didn't want to shake his soul.
"This method is called the Nine Miao Seal, cultivated to the fullest, and has nine powers."
"With my cultivation, I can only use three powers, but it is enough to destroy your form and spirit."
The Lord of the Battle Hall laughed loudly, but his face was also pale, and he coughed up blood.
With his cultivation, he was not able to cast the Nine Wonderful Seals, and there was only one result of forcibly casting them, which was to disappear.
"Not necessarily."
Ling Xian's eyes were deep, and the two great heavenly powers of the Flood Desolation Creation were running wildly, refining the three mysterious powers.
If he can refine it, he can break the game, otherwise, he will set foot on the Yellow Spring.
"Give up resistance, if your cultivation is higher than mine, the power of the Nine Miao Seals can't help you, but your cultivation is not as good as mine."
"Even if you have heavenly skills, don't think about refining" The Lord of the Battle Hall sneered and looked at Ling Xian's gaze as if he was looking at a dead man.
The red-haired old man also felt that Ling Xian was going to die.
His ancestor used to be the head of the Ten Thousand Saints Sect, so he naturally knew the terrifying Nine Miao Seals, not to mention that Ling Xian's cultivation was not as good as the master of the Battle Hall, even if it was flat, he didn't want to refine the power of this method.
"I'm the one who has caused you."
The red-haired old man sighed, remorseful and ashamed.
"I'm not going to die."
Ling Xian's eyes were deep, it was not difficult to refine the power of the Nine Miao Seals, but the difficult thing was whether the physical body and soul could persist until that moment.
If he hadn't embarked on the path of immortal soul, he would definitely not have been able to persist at the moment of refining, but his soul contained immortal characteristics, so how could he not be able to hold on "Dead ducks have hard mouths."
The old man in Tsing Yi sneered, then moved his gaze to the lord of the battle hall, and said, "Is it worth dying with him?"
"Back then, he escaped from me, and I lost."
"Today, even if we die together, I don't want to lose to him."
The Lord of the Battle Hall coughed up blood, weak to the extreme, but he was laughing.
Smirked.
"That's it, I won't say more, when I return to the sect, I will let the head of the sect reward your descendants."
The old man in Tsing Yi sighed, the Lord of the Battle Hall forcibly used the Nine Wonders, even if he was a true immortal, he couldn't save him.
"Thank you."
The Lord of the Battle Hall smiled, then shifted his gaze to Ling Xian and said, "I am indeed not your opponent, but the final winner is me. ” "What is the same win" Ling Xian shook his head and smiled, not to mention that he would not die, even if he could, the Lord of the Battle Hall would not win.
"Haha, I'm the loser, pulling the winner on his back, isn't it considered a win" The Lord of the Battle Hall laughed wildly, undisguised his pride.
"I don't argue with what you say."
"You can't win, though."
Ling Xian's eyes were deep, and he was fully operating the two great heavenly skills of the Flood Desolation Creation, racing against time to refine the power of the Nine Wonderful Seals.
"I'd like to see how long you can be calm."
The Lord of War Hall sneered, but the next moment, his smile froze on his face.
Just because, Ling Xian's body was no longer cracked, and it no longer bled out.
This means that he has refined the power of the Nine Miao Seals.
"How is it possible" The Lord of the Battle Hall looked stunned, unable to accept this fact.
The same is true of the old man in Tsing Yi and the old man with red hair.
They knew very well how terrifying the Nine Miao Seals were, even they didn't have the certainty of refining, but Ling Xian did it, it was simply incredible "Nothing is impossible, the Nine Wonderful Seals are indeed invincible techniques, but your cultivation is not yet at home."
Ling Xian said lightly, glad that he had embarked on the path of immortal souls, and also glad that he was physically strong, otherwise, it would be difficult to persist until the moment of refining.
"Damn, I don't believe that even the Nine Miao Seals can't help you" The Lord of the Battle Hall was furious, burning the essence and blood at the same time, urging the Nine Miao Seals again.
However, the mysterious power only lasted for a moment before dissipating.
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With his current state, even at the cost of death, it is impossible to urge the Nine Miao Seals again.
"If you have one more power, you can kill me, but unfortunately, you can only use three powers."
Ling Xian sighed softly, the Nine Miao Seal was too terrifying, just three powers would put him in a crisis, if the nine powers appeared together, I don't know how powerful it would be.
"I lost, I didn't expect that I couldn't even die with you" The Lord of the Battle Hall smiled bitterly, he only hurt Ling Xian at the cost of his life, who could not be bitter "I was resentful back then, but today I am."
"The grudge between you and me is over."
Ling Xian glanced at the Lord of the Battle Hall faintly, and had no intention of making a move.
The Lord of the Battle Hall forcibly urged the Nine Miao Seals, and he was already on the verge of death, and it would not be long before he would be destroyed.
"I can't kill you, it doesn't mean that the Ten Thousand Saints Sect can't kill you either."
The Lord of the Battle Hall glanced at Ling Xian deeply and said, "I'll wait for you on the Huangquan Road." ” After saying that, he dissipated like a cloud of smoke, leaving no trace.
"You can go with peace of mind, I will recover this debt for you."
The old man in Tsing Yi had a cold light in his eyes and an awe-inspiring murderous intent.
"Do you have what it takes to get it back?"
"Now, it's two to one."
Ling Xianxing's eyes narrowed, one-on-one, neither he nor the red-haired old man were opponents of the old man in Tsing Yi, but two against one, the outcome was unpredictable.
"Then how can there be more ants, can they shake the big tree" The old man in Tsing Yi sneered, not taking Ling Xian and the red-haired old man in his eyes.
"You underestimate us too much, and you overestimate yourself too much."
Ling Xian said lightly, although he was not lightly injured, it did not affect his combat strength.
Joining forces with the red-haired old man, coupled with the many backgrounds of the Shocking Holy Palace, is enough to fight with the old man in Tsing Yi.
"I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you two, let's do it."
The old man in Tsing Yi was condescending, like a supreme god, overlooking the common people.
"In this battle, either he dies or we die."
Ling Xian's expression was solemn and he said, "So, go all out." ” When the words fell, he used his strongest posture, like the revival of the immortal king, to shake the heavens and all worlds.
The red-haired old man no longer kept it, and used all the connotations of the Shocking Saint Palace. rumble The wind was surging, the sky was dark, Ling Xian joined hands with the red-haired old man and launched a stormy offensive against the old man in Tsing Yi. brush A sword came out, ten thousand swords fell, and the old man in Tsing Yi showed his peerlessness to face Ling Xian and the red-haired old man.
In just a few breaths, the three of them made more than 200 moves, if it weren't for the red-haired old man using the secret treasure, the Shocking Saint Palace would have been razed to the ground.
"Let me die" The old man in Tsing Yi shouted, and a huge black hole appeared, releasing an incomparable suction, as if even heaven and earth could be sucked in.
This made the red-haired old man's complexion change greatly, and Ling Xian was also moved.
However, he didn't panic, there was a thief in his hand, and he was not afraid of suction At that moment, Ling Xian used the Heaven Stealing God hand that was condensed at one point to smash the black hole strongly.
To be continued
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