Great Emperor Myriad Chapter 1587: Ghost Sword!
The genius eyes of the Demon Race are blood-red and fiery. He can feel the powerful qi and blood and the majestic essence of life in Ling Xiao, which makes him tremble with excitement.
The flesh and blood of the strong human race is the best blood food for the demon race. Not only is it extremely delicious, but it can also improve the cultivation by devouring the flesh and blood of the human race.
Boom!
There are many ghosts in the void, emitting a sharp whistling sound, and the sharp nails are intertwined like sword lights, shrouding Ling Xiao.
That icy aura seems to contain the power of extreme cold, which can almost freeze people completely.
"Demon race?"
Ling Xiao's eyes flashed, but this time he didn't dodge, he simply punched out!
Click!
Golden lightning exploded, and the incomparably violent power spurted out from Ling Xiao's body, converging into a vast and unparalleled chaotic fist, as if it could coerce the heavens, suppress the Quartet, and directly move towards the genius of the demon race. And go.
Especially Ling Xiao's arm is filled with noble purple energy, and it is extremely bright in an instant, like a purple Tianhe traversing the void, unstoppable!
The genius of the Demon Race was shocked, and his eyes showed a look of shock. He felt the terrifying power fluctuations from this punch, and he suddenly shouted without thinking.
"Ghost Sword!"
In an instant, the ghostly shadows in the sky gathered together, forming incomparably blazing sword beams, which shot towards Ling Xiao's body. The shadow shot towards the surroundings.
The genius of the demon clan also felt the horror of Ling Xiao's punch, so he didn't dare to take it hard and chose to avoid it.
Boom!
Ling Xiao's expression remained the same, still incomparably indifferent and calm. The fist mark continued to move forward, and the faint chaotic light covered the heavens. In an instant, it collided with the ghost sword qi that filled the sky, and gold iron erupted. The sound of fighting.
His fist mark is like a vast world, and it absorbs the ghost sword energy in the sky, and then explodes in an instant.
The dazzling divine light swept away, and the ghosts in the sky were blown away by a small part, and finally the genius of the ghosts appeared from the void, his eyes were full of unbelievable expressions, and his breath was weakened. a bit.
He turned into a ghost in the sky before trying to avoid Ling Xiao's punch, but he didn't expect it to be affected.
You must know that every ghost image is transformed by his power, and if you destroy one point, his power will be weakened by one point.
"Boy, you are courting death!"
The genius of the Demon Race became furious. The black ghost energy around him rose, and the breath began to skyrocket in an instant. There seemed to be a mysterious vortex behind him, emitting an ancient and monstrous aura.
The phantom of a ghost saint emerged from it, and with a flash of light, it rushed towards Ling Xiao.
"Huh?"
Ling Xiao's eyes flashed, and he could feel that the ghost saint phantom was very powerful, even with the strength comparable to a half saint, and the power of death was wrapped in the shot, which was very terrifying.
Bang!
Ling Xiao punched out and collided with the ghost saint phantom, but it seemed to hit the cotton, the ghost saint phantom exploded directly, and then exuded a sharp whistling The sound turned into a heavy ghost, and was about to drill into Ling Xiao's body.
Those ghosts exude the breath of death, like maggots in the tarsus. It is conceivable that once they are invaded into the body, I am afraid that the essence of life will be drained in an instant.
"Thunder!"
Ling Xiao's eyes flashed, and he spat out a word.
Boom!
The thunder light around him was extremely blazing in an instant, and a vast and majestic thunder light spewed out from the body. The golden lightning crossed the sky, intertwined with the incomparably violent destructive power, and there was even a mysterious Thunder Emperor behind Ling Xiao. phantom.
Thunder Emperor!
Ling Xiao has received the inheritance of the Thunder Emperor's Secret Art. This kind of fierce and unparalleled thunder power is exactly the nemesis of those ghosts. In the thunder of the sky, those ghosts are like being struck by lightning, although there is no instant Annihilation, but also trembling all over.
"Fire!"
Ling Xiao reprimanded again, and in an instant, the Heaven-Swallowing Divine Fire in his body spurted out, flowing with an ancient and mysterious aura, which directly enveloped the ghosts in the sky.
Boom!
At this moment, the ghosts in the sky exploded in an instant, and then they were swallowed by the divine fire, which turned into the purest energy and poured into Ling Xiao's body.
"If you only have this means, then you should die!"
Ling Xiao's eyes are indifferent, with thunder and flames lingering around him, like an undefeated **** of war, rising from the sky to kill the genius of the demon clan!
With Ling Xiao's current background, the powerhouses of the God King Realm are not in his eyes at all, even if they are geniuses of the Demon Race!
"Who the **** are you? You have such terrifying power in the early stage of the God King Realm? Could it be that you are a genius of the imperial family?"
The genius of the demon clan was shaking all over, and his eyes were full of extremely ugly expressions.
That ghost saint phantom was the one who communicated the power of the ghost saints of the ghosts and demons. It was incomparably powerful and could burst into the power of a half-sage. It was actually wiped out by Ling Xiao's thunder and flames. His face became extremely ugly.
"I am a disciple of the Temple of War!"
Ling Xiao said indifferently, the fiery fist marks enveloped the sky, and came to suppress the genius of the devil race!
"Kill!"
The genius of the demon clan was also a little crazy, the breath of the whole body rose, and the blazing sword light pierced the middle of Ling Xiao's eyebrows.
There is a terrifying holy power in that sword light, as if it can tear everything apart.
If it were an ordinary person, he would definitely choose to avoid it as soon as possible~IndoMTL.com~ Otherwise, the genius of the demon race might not necessarily die, but if he was pierced by the sword light, he would probably die in an instant.
The genius of the devil race is also the one who wants to attack Ling Xiao.
Click!
Ling Xiao's eyes were extremely calm, he didn't even look at that sword light, the fist mark went straight forward, and slammed directly towards the chest of the demons!
"Despicable Terran, die for me!"
There was a hint of madness in the eyes of the genius of the devil race, which stimulated the incomparably terrifying power around him, making the power of that sword light blazing to the extreme!
Boom!
The blazing divine light erupted, and Ling Xiao punched the genius of the Demon Race, and the genius of the Demon Race also stabbed Ling Xiao between the eyebrows with a sword.
The divine light in the sky shrouded everything, making Wang Chuan, Liu Xian'er and others' expressions involuntarily change.
"Is Brother Long really dead?"
Wang Chuan and Liu Xian'er were struggling, even anxious.
They followed Ling Xiao into the underground palace, but the seal that came in was broken by Ling Xiao, but the seal that went out still exists. Now they are like turtles in the urn. There is no way to escape.
Although they wished that Ling Xiao was directly killed by the genius of the demon clan, Ling Xiao's combat power was too terrifying. The strength just made the four of them tremble, and they also understood that it was not Ling Xiao at all. opponent.
But as soon as Ling Xiao dies, I am afraid that the genius of the demon clan will deal with them next.
"I hope Senior Brother Xue will be here soon!"
There was a hint of anxiety in Liu Xian'er's eyes.
They put all their hopes on Xue Hua, hoping that Xue Hua can come to kill the genius of the demon clan!
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