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- A terrifying aura lingered around Fengming Qishan's body. At this time, those black swords stabbed his body and could no longer cause any damage.
Fengming Qishan is like the divine phoenix coming to the world from the ancient times, extremely terrifying and powerful.
Click!
His huge phoenix claws tore hard on the Dark Sword Domain, and the originally indestructible Dark Sword Domain was torn open.
Click!
He grabbed it with his claws again, and the hole was torn open even wider.
Fengming Qishan seems to have lost his mind.
The power hidden in his bloodline gradually took control of him.
He rushed out of the Dark Sword Domain crazily.
Soar.
"It really can't be stopped."
Ling Xiao shook his head gently.
Although he had expected this for a long time, the extremely terrifying power that Fengming Qishan erupted before his death still surprised him.
"Now that you're out, let's take it as a reward and let you see my true power."
Ling Xiao stared at Fengming Qishan in the sky.
A chaotic universe gradually emerged behind it.
The shadow of the Tyrant Martial Spirit gradually emerged, among which the small piece of the mountain and river world was the brightest.
In the silent universe, the gluttonous beast lay on two planets and fell asleep, seemingly without any intention of waking up.
The ancient hell dragon travels in the world of mountains and rivers, and the ancestor of the magic sword is inserted on a mountain top, absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon.
The red-gold Primordial Golden Crow inhabits the clouds in the sky, exuding dazzling light, and has merged with the red sun.
The dark ancient demon lives in the dark shadows, accompanying the moon.
All of this seems so harmonious and natural.
Seeing this scene, Feng Ming Qishan was completely shocked.
"What kind of martial spirit is this? Is this your trump card?"
He actually gradually regained his senses.
This was originally impossible for Feng Ming Qishan in a rampant state, unless something stimulated his nerves even more.
And it was obvious that the terrifying Tyrant Martial Spirit in front of him was this thing.
"Batian¡¤Slaying Dark Sword¡¤The soul will be destroyed!"
Ling Xiao did not answer Feng Ming Qishan¡¯s question.
With a slight move of his hand, a ray of light suddenly flashed in the dark universe.
Like a meteor falling rapidly.
Although people outside the barrier could not feel the terrifying aura, they could feel the earth shaking.
It¡¯s as if something has broken the balance of space.
The huge murderous dark sword fell from the sky, passing through countless stars, carrying terrifying energy.
Released an astonishing killing sword intent and stabbed Fengming Qishan in the sky.
Fengming Qishan was stunned for a moment, and then gave up trying to resist the attack.
Because based on his perception, he couldn't resist such a move no matter what.
He rushed toward Ling Xiao crazily, trying to kill Ling Xiao before the sword move landed.
The huge divine phoenix leaped into the sky.
The power of ice and fire continues to explode in the air.
"Can you be faster than my sword?"
Ling Xiao glanced at Feng Ming Qishan sarcastically and said: "To be honest, I'm a bit overestimating you. I thought I was only 50% sure of defeating you, but you really let me down. You don't have those terrifying twin martial spirits." .
"Coupled with such a powerful bloodline power, the combat effectiveness exerted is less than half.
Now I feel that I am absolutely sure to kill you! "
The sword falls!
Fengming Qishan raised his head in horror and subconsciously resisted.
But it was already too late.
Boom!
The huge murderous dark sword releases astonishing power.
A sword stabbed Fengming Qishan.
It¡¯s like an arrow hitting a bird.
He was nailed to the ground.
Fengming Qishan¡¯s body was squirming and screaming miserably.
But it makes no sense.
The terrifying dark power was released from the murderous dark sword, and Fengming Qishan felt that his body and soul were gradually disappearing.
"Having said that both body and soul will be destroyed, Fengming Qishan, at least?Xuanjie, you can't survive. You secretly instigated others to kill me many times, but I endured it because I was no match for you at that time.
Today, you have not died unjustly! "
The Eye of the Immortal Pot!
A strange gourd-like eye appeared on top of Ling Xiao's head.
"receive!"
Although Fengming Qishan must die, he still wants the ancient Five Elements Dragon Soul and the God of Death White Blade Martial Soul Lingxiao.
One is one of the nine ancient dragon souls.
One is one of the twelve immortal martial souls.
No matter which one, they are very precious.
In the future, if it is made into a blood soul talisman, it will definitely become a very powerful fighting force for him.
The smoke disappeared.
The barrier disappears.
People can finally see everything in the barrier clearly.
Fengming Qishan has disappeared, leaving only a bloody storage ring on the ground, confirming that he appeared there just now.
Ling Xiao stood there, his black hair dancing wildly.
The clothes move with the wind.
He is handsome and cold, like a devil of a generation.
I don¡¯t know since when, the title of Demon Lord has been attached to Ling Xiao.
Even after he went to the White Tiger Continent, people still called him that.
Of course, that¡¯s all for later.
Ling Xiao raised his feet and walked towards the black and white elders.
There was a fierce murderous intention in his cold eyes.
He said that after killing Fengming Qishan, it would be the time for the black and white elders to die.
What I said will naturally not count.
"Do you regret it?"
Ling Xiao looked at the black and white elders and asked contemptuously.
The black and white elders looked at each other and suddenly sneered sadly.
"We regret not killing you sooner."
Since he was already dead, Hei Lao didn't show any shame.
After all, he was also a former boss, so that¡¯s what he said.
"Haha, is that so? I'm afraid you want to kill me, but you can't."
Ling Xiao smiled and said, "Give you two a chance to die with dignity. Tell me who took away my sister's martial spirit."
Sometimes, although both are deaths, there is still a big difference between dying with dignity and dying by torture.
"Brother Ling, there is a secret realm in our Changle Immortal Island, which is full of snakes, insects, rats, ants and the like. How about destroying them and throwing them in to see how long they can survive?"
Dan Feng said with a smile.
Of course Ling Xiao knew that he was threatening the black and white elders with his words.
No one wants to die in such a miserable way.
"Haha, that's really a good idea."
Ling Xiao smiled, then looked at the black and white elders and said: "How about it, I don't think you two are the kind of people who are persistent.
Back then you would have knelt down in front of my parents to beg for mercy and let them sympathize.
Today, you should be able to do the same, right? "
"you are vicious!"
Hei Lao sighed and said, "I just want a whole corpse."
"Don't worry, it's easy to handle."
Ling Xiao nodded.
"Actually, even if I tell you who took away your sister's martial spirit, you can't take it back. The gap between us is too far."
Hei Lao suddenly showed a ferocious smile, as if he had thought of something very interesting.
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