Uncle Liang vomited blood and stepped back nearly a hundred steps before he managed to steady himself.
At this time, Uncle Liang had no trace of the majesty of a god-level master. His clothes were ragged and his hair was messy. He looked really embarrassed.
Even though they were hundreds of feet away, Ling Bo and others were still knocked to the ground.
"What... what a terrifying talisman, what a terrifying realm." Jing Ziyu looked at the embarrassed Liang Bo, his eyes dull, and murmured.
"Now you believe what I say." Lan Xinyu looked very excited.
Her guess was indeed correct. Ling Chuxi's serious injury just now was completely faked. Even the god-level masters were fooled by him. In the end, the boat capsized in the gutter and was blown away by Ling Chuxi's six realms of reincarnation.
Blood.
"I believe it, I believe it." Jing Ziyu came back to his senses. How could he still doubt Lan Xinyu's words until now.
With this domain, Ling Chuxi was indeed able to break through the restriction and escape alone, but she was worried about accidentally hurting them, so she stayed to have a fair showdown with Uncle Liang.
Looking at the blood on the corner of Ling Chuxi's mouth, Jing Ziyu was moved again, with crystal water shining in his eyes. He could follow such a strong man, and such a partner who regards his subordinates as partners, friends and relatives.
, this is the blessing that Jing Ziyu has cultivated for several generations. Jing Ziyu's heart is filled with passion, and he feels deeply ashamed when he thinks of his previous thoughts of running away. At this moment, even if he is allowed to die for Ling Chuxi
, he will never complain at all.
"Kara!" Amidst the loud thunder, a bolt of lightning flashed across, seeming to tear the sky in half. The white lightning was so bright that it was difficult to open one's eyes.
The twenty-seventh marrow-cleansing spiritual thunder finally fell. Its power far exceeded any previous spiritual thunder, and was even equivalent to the total of the previous twenty-six spiritual thunders.
Ling Chuxi's expression suddenly changed. She had never thought that the twenty-seventh spiritual thunder would be so powerful. If the old guy Liangbo hadn't taken action before, she could have used the Six Realms of Reincarnation to resist it. But just now, in order to deal with Liangbo
, her vitality was greatly depleted, and it was impossible to use the Six Realms of Reincarnation again for a while.
"Fight it!" Ling Chuxi gritted her teeth, drew out the Luochen Sword, and struck at the spiritual thunder with Cangyuan Sword Light, while at the same time using the Six Paths Cauldron of Martial Soul to protect her outside her body.
There was another loud noise, and the Wuhun Six Paths Cauldron had almost no resistance and was blown to pieces. Ling Chuxi himself was also knocked to the ground by the spiritual thunder, and blood oozed from every pore in his body.
His clothes were soaked in blood, like a bloody man.
The whole valley was in deathly silence.
No one thought that this last spiritual thunder would be so terrifying, nor did they expect that Ling Chuxi had made so many preparations and finally fell under this spiritual thunder.
"Sister Chu Xi..." Ou Yulu looked sad, her legs went weak, and she knelt down on the ground.
The spiritual thunder just now was too terrifying. Everyone could see that even if Ling Chuxi did not die, his meridians and sea of energy would definitely be destroyed and he would become a useless person.
Ling Zhongxiao held the hilt of the sword in his hand and looked at Uncle Liang with eyes full of anger and hatred.
Even Jing Ziyu drew out his long sword, and his eyes were full of blood. If it weren't for the purpose of dealing with Uncle Liang, Ling Chuxi's six realms of reincarnation would have had a chance to withstand this spiritual thunder. The reason why Ling Chuxi fell short in the end
, completely because this old fool took action in advance regardless of his integrity.