He is not afraid of winning strongly, he is afraid that winning too weakly Now it seems that the false win did not disappoint him.
"Su Ling, you" Xuan Ying stared at Su Ling deeply, the breath around his body suddenly converged cleanly, he stared at Su Ling, extremely dignified: "It's me who underestimates you, not all the other beings in the entire Immortal Ruins Land underestimate you."
The false win calmed down all of a sudden.
He never expected that Su Ling's strength would reach this point He was sure that Su Ling had a peerless physical strength of more than 30 million catties.
With only more than 30 million catties of physical strength, it was enough to sweep through any living person under the Seven Transformations Holy Emperor Realm No wonder Su Ling has been creating miracles, no wonder Su Ling's Xuan Qi level is the Eternal Realm, but he can kill the top dozens of lifeables one after another.
"Hehe, the first move has passed" Su Ling smiled: "Now, do you decide to use weapons or not use weapons?"
His smile was very playful, as if he was not fighting to the death, but was struggling with his brothers.
"Su Ling, I admit that your strength is far beyond my imagination, but you really think that if you take my move, you can survive from my hands to tell you the truth, the palm I just had just now was just a random palm, and I didn't really exert my strength at all" Xuan Ying stared at Su Ling deeply, and said in a deep voice: "The second move, I will use weapons" "Oh, so that's the case, I'm looking forward to you really exerting your strength" Su Ling blinked, his heart was extremely proud and disdainful, he won the trick just now, maybe he really didn't exert his strength, but did he really exert his strength "Huhuhuhu" Flash.
Between heaven and earth, the trembling air that had been suppressed suddenly became fierce. knife It is the smell of the knife.
But I saw that the virtual win was still the body, but his body straightened up, originally a hundred meters high, but now it reached nearly two hundred meters, huge, infinite, and shocking too terrifying.
And, the vanity who straightened up held a knife in his hand The knife was not an ordinary knife, but a swarthy giant knife that was thirty meters long and five or six meters wide.
It's too big If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, no one would have dared to believe that there was such a huge knife in this world.
In addition, this sword is a holy weapon, a holy weapon of the highest quality.
This knife was held in the hand of Xuan Ying, held high, and on the blade, there was a gray-black charm, one by one, comparable to divine thunder and lightning, and like countless dragons flying.
The sword intent is immense, overflowing the entire heaven and earth For a moment, on the ground, almost every living person felt the smell of death, and it was extremely clear that many sharp knives were placed on their throats and drilled into their internal organs, dantians, and skulls.
As long as they win a false thought, they will die and be strangled by a knife "More than a million people died in my hands, but among them, less than a hundred lives died under this sword, you are very good and honored" False Win raised a heavy sword, just like a god who stepped on the clouds, held the sky and the sky, and wanted to cut the heavens and the earth, he formed a shadow with every word and sound, floating in the air, and the words roared, shaking several living beings to vomit blood.
"It's indeed a pretty good knife," Su Ling praised, he praised it from the bottom of his heart.
As soon as Su Ling's words fell, the huge, endlessly strong arm of the void won bent violently, and a force against the sky surged towards the big knife in his hand.
"Sneer" Xuan Qi entered the body of the knife, the heavy knife seemed to have a soul, and became a battle maniac, arrogant and domineering hiss, when the neighing reached its peak, a dark black sword suddenly detached from the blade.
That sword was hundreds of meters long and dozens of meters wide, and the wind swept the clouds, gathering above the heavenly dome, and it looked like it was about to split the entire heavenly dome in half.
Su Ling stood there in the air, his whole body was covered with a dark shadow, it was the pervasiveness of the sword shadow, completely enveloping him.
Mori Han Su Ling felt the cold taste to the bone.
Dangerous.
He knew it was a dangerous breath.
"Why am I so excited," Su Ling's eyes flickered.
While talking to himself, his hands were not idle.
"Huh" Shadowless Sword, Death Sword, Killing Desire Sword Three swords fused.
Fire, wind, thunder, water, and murderous spirit Six sexes in one.
Moreover, the fusion sword that had already reached the realm of entering the gods, without any preparations, nor did it condense any sword technique, Su Ling waved it casually.
And the sword went out That moment.
Between heaven and earth, there is clearly a smell that freezes for one-tenth of a breath.
However, immediately after that, nothing can be felt, and it makes people feel that the taste of the previous moment is an illusion.
"What kind of sword is this" However, in the distance, Xuan Ying felt it, his adult-like eyes trembled fiercely, and he couldn't help but muttered to himself
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