In mid-air, Ling Xian stood with a halberd, his clothes stained with blood, and his breath was weak.
Huo Ran Wen After a moment of duel, he was already covered in bruises, especially the middle-aged man's sword, which hurt his meridians.
However, no one dares to underestimate him.
The power of the middle-aged man's sword was seen by everyone present, and they asked themselves, they definitely couldn't dodge However, Ling Xian dodged, and it was in the case of a fierce battle, which naturally shocked everyone.
"How is it possible" The middle-aged man stared at Ling Xian tightly, without a trace of contempt.
Ling Xian easily suppressed the ghost beast Jin Zhuang, and dodged his lore sword, no matter how conceited he was, he didn't dare to underestimate Ling Xian anymore.
"A very strong forbidden technique, no less than the legendary sword butterfly, unfortunately, it can't kill me."
Ling Xianxing's eyes were deep, under normal circumstances, it would be impossible for him to dodge this sword.
It's too fast to be able to do it all, but he has the first light.
This method would allow the sword to return to its moment of condensation, so that he would have time to dodge.
"My two major methods have been broken by you."
The middle-aged man's face sank like water, and he said, "However, you can't break this game." ” "We'll see."
Ling Xian's expression was cold, and a clear qi emerged, turning into two clones, and killing strongly.
At the same time, he slashed with a halberd, shattering the heavens.
Boom, boom, boom The wind was surging, the sky was dark, and the heroes did their best, causing Ling Xian to cough up blood, and several bones were broken.
However, he also made everyone pay the corresponding price, especially the middle-aged man, who was pierced through his shoulder by a halberd.
This made everyone present gasp, they didn't expect Ling Xian to be so violent, and he could fight back when he was besieged by many strong people.
"Kill" Ling Xian's eyes were full of cold lightning, and he went completely crazy.
Forbidden techniques such as burning the immortal bones of the world, leveling the chaos emperor fist, and stealing the hands of the gods came out of the world, and the group of heroes coughed up blood and retreated again and again.
He is so powerful that even if he is a leader on his own, he will not fall behind rumble Ling Xian fell with one foot, like a peerless murderer awakening, his divine power was shocking, and he stepped on the ten directions.
Suddenly, the body of a mid-stage monk in the Holy Realm cracked open and turned into a blood mist.
The middle-aged man came to the rescue, but it was too late, and he could only watch as this person's soul was shattered by the mountains and rivers. brush The fairy light shines brightly, and the treasure mirror rises and falls, like an eternal sun, illuminating the nine heavens and ten earths.
This made a man in black's face change greatly, and the method of defense and the treasure of the talisman appeared, but it was difficult to stop the power of the Yao Xian Mirror, and it was shattered in an instant.
At the same time, the Fu Longqin resounded through the universe, causing the man in black to disappear and cease to exist.
This made the middle-aged man angry, and one palm fell, and five thunderbolts hit the top.
Seeing this, Ling Xian raised his hand to seal it, the three flowers of the Great Dao appeared, and the Demon Treasure Clothes shone brightly. rumble With a loud bang, Ling Xian coughed up blood, but not only did he not retreat, but instead took the opportunity to attack an old man in Tsing Yi.
The fist mark crossed the void, and the sword opened the sky and the earth, and in just an instant, the soul of the old man in Tsing Yi was scattered.
"You are looking for death" The middle-aged man was furious, he thought that with his own presence, Ling Xian couldn't help the mid-stage cultivator of the Holy Realm.
However, at this moment, there were three mid-stage Saint Realm entrants who died at Ling Xian's hands, which was equivalent to three resounding slaps in the face At that moment, he produced another peerless sword, which was sharp, slaughtering gods and killing immortals "You don't have this ability yet" Ling Xian responded domineeringly, his eyebrows glowing, making the peerless sword return to the time when it first appeared.
Then, he took three steps sideways, dodging the earth-shattering sword.
"Come and don't be rude, you can also take my palm."
Ling Xian's eyes bloomed with coldness, and a palm burst out, sweeping with extreme repulsion, shattering the middle-aged man's arms.
At the same time, it also made a mid-stage monk in the Holy Realm turn into a blood mist.
This made the middle-aged man's lungs almost explode, and every time Ling Xian killed a mid-stage cultivator who entered the Holy Realm, it was a resounding slap in the face.
It is no exaggeration to say that his face has been swollen, how can he not be angry At this moment, Ling Xian killed another mid-stage cultivator of the Holy Realm, and he was so angry that he trembled all over, and he couldn't speak.
"The weight of the mid-stage cultivator in the Holy Realm is too light, so why do I have to pull a late-stage powerhouse on my back."
Ling Xian's eyes showed a fierce light, which made the hearts of everyone present chill, and they subconsciously took two steps back.
He is really too ferocious, and with bruises all over his body, he can easily bombard and kill the powerhouses in the middle of the Holy Realm, who can not be afraid "Foolish dreams" The middle-aged man sneered, although his arms were broken, it did not prevent him from performing a shocking performance.
The wind and clouds surged, the sand flew away from the rocks, and a peak of 10,000 zhang emerged, turning into a giant and standing up to the sky.
In the next moment, the giant's fists fell, and it was unimaginably heavy.
The rest of the people also used to shock the world, all of them swallowed mountains and rivers, and they were terrifying.
Ling Xian's expression froze, knowing that with his current state, even if he tried his best, he would not be able to stop so many terrifying supernatural powers.
Simply, he ignored the shocking world of the heroes and made a move on the two mid-stage monks who had entered the Holy Realm.
With the addition of many divine methods, Ling Xian spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his internal organs were severely damaged, but he also bombarded and killed those two in the middle stage of the Holy Realm.
At this point, all the mid-ninth realm cultivators had died, and there were only five late-stage powerhouses left.
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This made everyone present fall into a stupor, never expecting that Ling Xian, who was besieged by so many strong people, would be able to kill all the mid-ninth realm cultivators.
It was so amazing that even middle-aged men and other powerhouses in the late stage of the Holy Realm found it unbelievable.
At this moment, they finally realized how strong Ling Xian was, and they also believed what he said.
It is true that a mid-stage monk in the Holy Realm should not participate in the war.
"It's a good thing I didn't make a move, otherwise, I would have been on my way."
"He's also too strong, he's just a monster" "Fortunately, he is only in the middle stage of the Holy Realm, if it is the late stage, everyone will die" Everyone was horrified, and their eyes as they looked at Ling Xian were full of fear.
"I'm underestimating you."
The middle-aged man stared at Ling Xian deadly, only to feel a hot pain on his face.
Those people also felt embarrassed.
Ling Xian killed all the mid-stage cultivators in front of them, and they were naturally gloomy on their faces.
"Next, it's your turn."
Ling Xian opened his mouth lightly, and the God of War Halberd pointed at the middle-aged man and the others, fierce and mighty, and the killing intent was awe-inspiring.
"Don't be ashamed to speak up" The middle-aged man sneered and said, "Don't say that you are at the end of your crossbow, even if you are in your heyday, you can't stop us." ” Hearing this, Ling Xian was silent.
He is indeed at the end of his crossbow at this moment, not only his bones and meridians are broken, but his internal organs have been severely damaged, if there is no help, he will definitely die.
However, even if he died, he would have to pull the middle-aged man on his back At that moment, Ling Xian's expression turned cold, burning the ancient blood of Tianzun. rumble The incomparable divine power is immense, and Ling Xian's halberd breaks through the sky, like an ancient fierce beast, trembling the heavens and all worlds The middle-aged man who was "looking for death" had a cold glow in his eyes, and swept with one leg, like a dragon swinging its tail, shattering the void.
The other four people also took action, and their power opened the sky, and they regretted it.
Blood fell, bones cracked, Ling Xian was shaky, and he couldn't stand steadily.
However, he also made the five of them cough up blood Kavin, there's no more chapter three, forgive me.
To be continued
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