On the top of Immortal Xuan Peak, a dazzling divine light suddenly shone.
I saw thousands of strange phenomena floating around outside Ling Xiao.
There seems to be a sun cracking with golden light, towering ancient trees, a vast ocean of gods, and a celestial palace falling into the world.
Then, under the stunned gaze of everyone, the ancient blade in Ling Xiao's hand suddenly slashed down, facing the hundred-foot-long sword.
At this moment, the light passed by the sword was completely gone, and there were thousands of faint illusions flowing from the sharp edge.
Immortals and Buddhas bow their heads, demons and ghosts bow their heads.
Wherever the sword blade goes, the blue sky trembles, and the nine heavens are destroyed together.
Thousands of charms converge on one blade.
The creation of heaven and earth is inferior to the destruction of all worlds.
In the end, under the horrified and shocked eyes of everyone, the two offensives, which could be called annihilation, finally collided violently in the void.
Endless killing intent rises into the sky!!
The sword radiance in the sky shattered in an instant!!
Only that sword was like destroying the eternal Hongmeng, piercing through the universe and the galaxy, and slashing straight towards Ling Tian.
"Puch."
There was no defense at all, or in other words, even Ling Tian had never thought that his sword could not even stop Ling Xiao's breath.
The overwhelming power of heaven contains the supreme trend, which is suppressed hard.
Before the knife arrived, the man had vomited blood and flew away.
"Ling Tian!!!"
In the distance, a soft shout suddenly came from the void.
Immediately afterwards, a beautiful figure in yellow clothes fell from the sky, anxiously helping Ling Tian up from the ground, and then turned to look at Ling Xiao with a resentful expression, "Brother, he has come thousands of miles away, how come you are like this as soon as you get up?
Injured him! You don’t know that in the past six months, in order to follow your footsteps, he has set himself at the top of the sword road and suffered from being cut off by thousands of swords. Now as soon as he comes out of seclusion...he comes to look for you, looking for you.
I beg you, please, don’t be so harsh to him again.”
There were tears in Ye Xun'er's eyes, and there was a hint of resentment. On his jade hand, a green light lit up, and it printed on Ling Tian's chest.
"Well…"
Ling Xiao put away the knife and shook his head helplessly.
After not seeing each other for half a year, Ye Xun'er's cultivation has made a huge breakthrough.
Although the second-grade Shenhou is not as shocking as Ling Tian, ​​looking at the four frontiers, he can be called a monster.
"Xun'er, why are you talking to my brother? It's not what you think at all. It was me who took the initiative to spar with my brother and was injured when I lost!"
Ling Tian frowned slightly and his tone was slightly cold.
But at this moment, there was a bit of frustration in his eyes.
After practicing hard for half a year, I became enlightened.
Originally, he thought that the gap between himself and Ling Xiao would inevitably narrow.
However, today's battle completely shattered his expectations.
even!!
Faintly, Ling Tian felt that his brother's sword blow just now was not at all... full force!
"Hey, it seems that we still have a long way to go before we can catch up with my brother."
"Master!!"
Just as Ling Xiao looked at the two people in front of him with a playful expression, another gentle whisper came from the direction behind him.
Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows lightly, turned around and saw Lin Meng standing in front of him, dressed in red, with a pretty face flushed and eyes shy.
On that fair and gentle face, there was actually a trace of indescribable nervous anticipation.
"Menger?"
Ling Xiao looked stunned for a moment, then shook his head and smiled bitterly.
Obviously, these three people should have come from Eastern Xinjiang together.
But now, the only person in the entire Eastern Xinjiang who knows his whereabouts is Liang Yi.
Ling Xiao had previously sent a message with a telegraph message, asking Liang Yi to find an opportunity to capture the third divine envoy stationed in Eastern Xinjiang, and he would find a way to get rid of the first divine envoy.
Unexpectedly, it had only been a few days before Ling Tian and the others came after hearing the news.
The first rank of Shenhou has 3,500 fortunes.
Lin Meng's character can be regarded as the most cautious and gentle among all his women.
After all, her background was really humble. If it weren't for Ling Xiao, she would have been married to that young sect disciple and would have been alone all her life.
Therefore, probably in Lin Meng's heart, Ling Xiao is the noble person who changed her destiny and the benefactor who gave her everything.
"Young Master... you said... as long as I can step into the realm of God Lord, I can stay with you... I... I am now in the realm of God Lord."
Lin Meng murmured softly, lowered his head and gently rubbed the corners of his clothes.
She was very afraid that the young master would be angry with her for making her own decision.
But, I just miss the young master very much, and I miss him every day.
"Yes, Not Bad!"
Ling Xiao smiled gently and stretched out his hand to rub the blue hair on the top of Lin Meng's head.
When this scene fell into Feng Ruge's eyes, she instantly felt an inexplicable jealousy in her heart.
A first-grade divine lord?
How does she deserve to stand in front of you?
Why can they stand in front of you, but I can’t!!
Why did I time travel to a villain!!
Ling Xiao!!
Is this my destiny?
"Okay, let's get down to business first."
Ling Xiao turned his head and looked at Helian Mountain, with a gentle smile on his lips.
"Sect Master, can you open the secret realm of Tianchi and let us enter?"
"Of course!! Holy Son, please!"
Helianshan's expression trembled, it was so terrifying!!
Originally, he thought that the white-haired boy was already the best in the world.
One person and one sword can kill the seven princes.
Moreover, he is also the God of the Sea Clan.
However, he never dreamed that the young man could not even withstand the Holy Son's sword.
In other words, Ling Xiao now probably has the strength to kill the emperor.
What an appalling sight is this?
Throughout history, it is unheard of and unseen for young men to kill emperors.
The Holy Religion is truly terrifying.
"You guys, go to the back mountain hall and wait for me first. Remember, no matter what you hear, you are not allowed to come out."
Ling Xiao turned his head and glanced at Ling Tian and others, then raised his feet and followed behind Helian Mountain, heading towards the top of the mountain in the distance.
Beside him, all the geniuses from Southern Xinjiang looked excited, except Feng Ruge, who had light eyebrows and seemed to be thinking in her eyes.
Now her Sky Poison Saint Body was suppressed by spiritual power, so it was not exposed just now.
However, every time she breaks through in her cultivation, even if it is just a small level, the Sky Poison will spread out on its own, making it difficult to control.
If he... enters Tianchi later and she accidentally breaks through, won't she have to poison these Southern Xinjiang geniuses together with that young man from the Hai tribe?
"Ru Ge seems to have something on his mind?"
Just as Feng Ruge was thinking quietly, Ling Xiao's voice came from her ears.
"Haha, no, I was just shocked by the young master's strength."
Feng Ruge shook her head, and a smile suddenly bloomed on her face, "Sir, I feel that I am not worthy of entering Tianchi. Only your younger brother is qualified to enjoy such a good fortune."
"Oh, no need. I'm really looking forward to taking a bath with Ruge."
Ling Xiao smiled, with an undoubted sense of majesty in his tone.
"Son..."
"Ru Ge needless to say, if you don't go to Tianchi, then they don't have to go either."
Hearing this, all the geniuses around them stopped instantly and looked at Feng Ruge in surprise.
Damn it.
This girl is a fool. She is still trying to shirk the fortune she has received.
You, Dior, have a lot going on.
Holy Son Lingxiao gave you face, didn’t he?
Did I give you face?
Feeling the trace of resentment in everyone's eyes, Feng Ruge didn't say anything, and quietly took out a few pills from the Qiankun bag and drank them.
I hope I can suppress my spiritual power and survive this calamity smoothly.
Why!
Being a villain is really difficult.
If you kill, you will be scolded, and if you don't kill, you will be scolded.
Being scolded cold-bloodedly, with a little bit of humanity, but also being bloody.
Chapter completed!