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Text Chapter 896 Leng Zhong self-destructs

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    Leng Zhong, who was seriously injured, thought that as the leader of the Elf clan, he was beaten so badly by a junior, his fear disappeared instantly, and his crazy anger continued to surge, and he had lost his mind.  "Despair reborn! Ling Aotian, I will fight with you!" Leng Zhong roared crazily, veins sprouted all over his body, and the blood in his blood vessels almost burst out.  Leng Zhong, who was seriously injured, began to glow with dazzling white light all over his body. Leng Zhong, who was seriously injured, was recovering at a terrifying speed. In just a few breaths, Leng Zhong actually recovered and his strength returned to its peak state.  Ling Aotian smiled evilly: "Such stunts are really terrifying. If they can be used without restrictions, the elves can definitely be said to be invincible in the God Realm. Unfortunately, they have flaws." Leng Zhong's terrifying murderous intent spread and he roared.  : "Ling Aotian, let's see how long your divine energy can be used up! You should die!" "Really? Weren't you in your peak state just now? Aren't you still beaten to a terrible state by me? Even if I give you a few more times,  You are still no match for me in a desperate situation," Ling Aotian said arrogantly. He is arrogant and arrogant, but he has the capital to be arrogant. Not to mention his peerless and heaven-destroying moves, he can kill Leng Zhong instantly with the Wuji Sword Formation alone.  Yes, this is Ling Aotian's arrogant capital.  "Elf clone!" Leng Zhong roared, and a figure appeared instantly.  Ling Aotian sneered and said: "Are you doing this again? Although the strength is the same, the speed has dropped. Although two people attacking at the same time can make up for the speed, there is still a gap." "Then let's do a few more clones!" Leng Aotian sneered.  Zhong Zhong roared, and clones appeared one after another. There were six clones, all with the same strength. With such terrifying strength, anyone else would have been scared to death.  But Ling Aotian still remained calm, because the more Leng Zhong's clones, the slower the speed. Ling Aotian shook his head and sneered: "Ignorance." "Sunset Sword Technique! Sunset Underworld!" The six clones plus one true body,  Seven terrifying sword energies appeared instantly, and the dazzling cyan light enveloped the entire elven space.  "Ling Aotian, don't think that you are the only one who can fuse sword energy. I can do it too! Die!" Leng Zhong roared, seven figures slashed out at the same time, seven terrifying sword energy bursts, and they began to fuse instantly, with rapid power.  It surged several times, condensing into a terrifying sword energy that terrified everyone.  "Whoosh" A terrifying blue sword energy that was one hundred thousand feet in size burst out. Ling Aotian's face was slightly solemn. This power was not weak, and he did not dare to underestimate it.  "Peerless sword art! Peerless nine swords! Nine swords in one!" Ling Aotian used the powerful sword art, and the nine sword energy condensed into a terrifying sword energy and burst out.  "Boom!" The terrifying blood-red sword energy hit the cold blue sword energy. With a bang, the blood-red sword energy was destroyed, and the power of the green sword energy also weakened.  Ling Aotian frowned slightly: "The Heaven-Destroying Sword Technique! The Broken Sword!" His momentum suddenly surged, and he used the terrifying sword technique again, and another extremely terrifying sword energy flashed out. At the same time, Ling Aotian's gestures changed again  : "The universe is infinite!" Another terrifying sword light burst out, and sword energy and sword light came one after another. The divine masters who were watching the battle were already dumbfounded, and they continuously used several terrifying moves. Ling Aotian  How terrifying is his strength?  "Boom, boom, boom!" The sword energy and sword light hit the cold blue sword energy one after another, and earth-shaking explosions sounded, instantly spreading to every corner of the elves, and the entire space was on the verge of being destroyed.  The elves were horrified. They had never imagined that the elves would encounter such a disaster.  "Poof" After being bombarded by terrifying sword energy and sword light one after another, Leng Zhong could not bear the terrifying force that came back. A mouthful of blood spurted out, his body trembled violently, and his face turned pale instantly.  "Boom!" When Ling Aotian's last terrifying sword light hit the blue sword energy hard, Leng Zhong finally couldn't hold on anymore. The green sword energy and the blood-red sword light exploded at the same time.  Ling Aotian also spurted out a mouthful of blood, and both of them flew out.  "This sword energy is indeed powerful. Even if Leng Wushuang takes it, he will still be seriously injured!" Ling Aotian said with slight surprise in his heart. The figure flew out a thousand meters away and was forcibly stabilized.  "The continuous use of powerful sword techniques consumes a lot of my divine energy. When this guy becomes angry, he is really desperate!" Ling Aotian murmured, becoming even more determined to kill Leng Zhong.  "Hehe! Ling Aotian, does it consume a lot of divine energy? Since you want to force me, I will play with you to the end!" Leng Zhong's sinister laughter came,Although he was injured, it was not serious.  Leng Zhong began to regain some consciousness, but the terrifying murderous aura became more and more intense, and his bloodthirsty appearance was like a demon from hell.  "Shoot!" Suddenly, a figure appeared in an instant, and slapped Leng Zhong hard on the face. Ling Aotian sneered, "Do you feel so proud just because I was shocked?" That slap was exactly the same.  It was Ling Aotian who beat him, and his clone. He looked at Leng Zhong with a superior look. In front of Ling Aotian, Leng Zhong existed like an ant.  This slap stunned Leng Zhong. The majestic leader of the Elf clan was actually slapped by a junior. He couldn't believe it. This was definitely the biggest insult to him!  "What? Have you become stupid?" Ling Aotian said with an evil smile: "Then I'll wake you up!" "Pat, pat, pat!" Ling Aotian slapped him hard a dozen times, and the crisp sound made  Everyone's souls were so frightened that they no longer wanted to stay in their bodies. They seemed to be rushing out of their bodies and running away into the distance.  What a shame!  What a shame!  "Ling Ao Tian! You dare to insult me! I want your life!" Leng Zhong's anger was rekindled, and he almost spit out every word. It can be imagined that Leng Zhong at this moment is already extremely angry.  To what extent.  "So what if I insult you?" Ling Aotian asked coldly, arrogantly, extremely arrogant.  "Okay, okay! You forced me, don't regret it! Ah!" Leng Zhong's angry teeth were about to break. He was completely angry. The endless terrifying power in his body surged crazily, shocking Ling Aotian.  's clone disappeared.  "Buzzing" Leng Zhong's body continued to erupt with extremely terrifying power, and the space of the elves began to explode with cracks of white light. This was a sign of the destruction of the space.  "Ling Aotian! Even if I die, I will let you all be buried with me! The method of the blood spirit!" Leng Zhong came out with almost heartbreaking words. The scholar can be killed and cannot be humiliated!  Leng Zhong's terrifying power suddenly increased twice as fast, his body began to expand, and a terrifying aura spread out that even Ling Aotian felt.  "No! He wants to blow himself up! No! No! Everyone, quit the elves!" Ling Aotian was shocked. Unexpectedly, Leng Zhong chose to blow himself up, and he hurriedly yelled at everyone.  "Haha! Ling Aotian, my blood spirit method can help self-destruct to increase the power several times. You all should die!" Leng Zhong laughed crazily.  "Run quickly! This guy is going to blow himself up!" The masters of the gods were all frightened and hurriedly ran towards the exit of the elves.  The strong man who had half-stepped into the realm of the Gods self-destructed, and the power of self-destruction was increased several times. Even the Gods did not dare to resist such high-end terrifying power, let alone they were in the realm of the Gods.  "You bastard! You bastard! Sixth brother, use space transfer to take the people away immediately!" Leng Wushuang's earth-shattering roar sounded, which showed how terrifying Leng Zhong's self-destruction power was.  "Haha! How dare you provoke me! Haha! Disappear for me!" Leng Zhong laughed arrogantly, and the laughter continued to echo among the elves.  "Boom!" At a certain moment, Leng Zhong's body expanded to a certain extent, and the booming sound turned away. At this moment, the terrifying power of self-destruction really spread with the momentum of destroying the world, and the elven space was instantly destroyed.  The terrifying self-destruction energy spread to the God Realm, and the entire God Realm fell into an upheaval. The Divine Sword Earth undulated wildly, and a large area of ??space collapsed. In an instant, all creatures in the God Realm were covered with blood, and blood flowed into rivers. The weak cultivators  He was crushed to pieces by the terrifying pressure on the spot.  In the elven space, the slow runners were swallowed up by the terrifying self-destruction energy. Needless to say, the result was inevitable death.  The palaces of the major forces in the God Realm collapsed instantly. Such a terrifying storm had never happened in the God Realm. The terrifying self-destruction energy shook the God Realm for an hour, and almost everything in the God Realm was reduced to ruins.  An hour later, the energy of the self-destruction dissipated. Everyone in the God Realm looked at the God Realm in front of them. They were stunned for more than ten minutes. Wherever they went, they could see cultivators with dull faces.  Everyone in the Dragon Temple fell into panic. Jiang Yelan and others were anxious. With such terrifying news, everyone was very worried about Ling Aotian's safety. If the demonic fire hadn't blocked this power, the Dragon Temple would have been destroyed.  ??????????????????????????????????????????¡­  "It's over!" Ling Aotian regained his composure and said, and his body relaxed.    Looking at Leng Wushuang in the distance, Ling Aotian smiled slightly and said: "Senior Wushuang, I'm sorry." "Alas!" Leng Wushuang sighed and shook his head without saying anything, feeling all kinds of sadness and sorrow in his heart.  "Qilin tribe, come out, I know you are nearby." Ling Aotian said.  "Ling Aotian, we have no intention of being your enemy, and we have no intention of dominating the God Realm. We just hope that the God Realm can have a place for our Qilin tribe!" came an old voice.  Ling Aotian smiled slightly and said: "Senior, please rest assured, I will not offend others unless they offend me. Go wherever you like in the God Realm!"
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