The astonishing sword intent poured out, shattering all the thunderous sea waves.
And among the thunder waves, a figure in black came with his hands behind his back, the wind was light and the clouds were light.
Although there was not a single ripple emanating from his body at this time, the thunder sea within a hundred miles radius seemed to have stopped and did not dare to get even close to him.
The ten swords slashed down, and the terrifying aura was like a sea of stars falling down.
The void of time, the thunder and flames, and all kinds of ways converge into the force of the sword.
To put it bluntly, just one of these swords can be said to be invincible.
Ten swords!!!
Song He's eyes were horrified, and he did not dare to hesitate at all. Thunder patterns appeared all over his body.
The entire sea of thunder boiled.
I saw the power of thunder pouring into Song He's body crazily, and her figure, directly under the irrigation of the thunder, swelled to a height of ten feet, like an ancient god, acting as a punishment from heaven.
Especially those eyes, which are silvery white and pure without any impurities, revealing an unspeakable indifference.
"boom!!"
Then, I saw her reaching out with one hand, covering the sky and the sun.
The sea of thunder shattered, and countless thunder patterns trembled and roared, pressing across a seal and facing the edge of the ten swords.
"boom!!"
only!!
The moment the two collided, Song He let out a scream.
Her stretched out palm was directly penetrated by the ten swords, and it shattered into lightning that filled the sky, suddenly falling down.
And her figure staggered back a hundred steps before standing on the same spot again.
At this time, Song He's face had already darkened. Even if she used her strongest method, the psychic thunder body, it seemed that it was still difficult to confront the young master of the Ling clan head-on.
Invincible generation!!
With her ranking as the twelfth among the Hundred Heroes of Qingcang, and fighting in the depths of this thunder sea, she should have the right time and place.
But, I still can't beat him, he's not on the same level at all.
Of course, if Song He knew that what was standing in front of her at this moment was just Ling Xiao's Purple Qi Wushou Taoist body, his mind would probably be shattered in an instant.
"Young Master Lingxiao!! I can forget about the past things. I swear with my Taoist heart that I will never be your enemy. How about you and I take a step back and say goodbye?"
Song He's pretty face was cold and he shouted softly.
However, the moment she finished speaking, she saw Ling Xiao's figure suddenly soaring into the air and directly pressing down with his palm.
A thunderous palm print suddenly appeared, with roads swirling around it and thousands of talismans.
even!!
Compared to the thunder outside Song He's body, the thunder source contained in this palm print was actually more pure and terrifying.
"boom!!"
Even though Song He was on guard and raised his remaining thunder palm, he was still crushed to the ground by the palm print, and even the thunder outside him quietly dimmed at this moment.
"Click."
The crisp sound of broken bones resounded quietly, blood spurted out from Song He's mouth, and his face was filled with despair.
"Ling Xiao!!! You're going too far."
At this time, Song He finally understood that no matter how she begged for mercy, the young master of the Ling clan was determined to kill her today.
In this way, the only way to have a chance of survival is to fight to the death.
"Thunder Spider, blood sacrifice to three souls!!"
Accompanied by a roar, a line of blood appeared strangely in Song He's pure silver eyes, like demon eyes.
And her body was wrapped and entangled by thousands of lightning threads, turning into a huge thunder cocoon.
The vast power of Qi and blood surged up and down, a sea of thunder shook in a radius of hundreds of miles, and demonic power arose everywhere.
Ling Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, and his palm suddenly waved out.
I saw the ten ancient swords once again blooming with fierce and mysterious brilliance, tearing apart the sea of thunder, and furiously thrusting towards the thunder cocoon.
This Song He's combat power is many times stronger than Chang Yue Wuyi's before.
Moreover, at this time, Ling Xiao could faintly feel that her aura was slowly rising, and she had a tendency to break into the holy realm.
After sacrificing his life to the demon demon, Song He was obviously ready for a fight to the death.
However, Ling Xiao didn't want to give her this opportunity.
"Buzz!!"
Ten swords buzzed, and thousands of miles of purple energy fell to the bottom of the sea.
Ling Xiao stood on the sea screen with his hands behind his back, watching coldly as the ten ancient swords, with the power to destroy the Dao Era, were inserted into the thunder cocoon.
All-round, no dead corners, no side leakage.
What's surprising is that at this time, not a trace of blood seeped out of the thunder cocoon.
Seeing this scene, Ling Xiao's eyes grew colder, and he raised his feet to fall towards the thunder cocoon.
At this moment, countless cracks suddenly broke out on the thunder cocoon.
And Song He's figure appeared in his sight again.
At this moment, Ling Xiao's ten swords were actually dodged by her in a twisted posture.
Song He's entire body showed a strange curvature, extremely soft...
Moreover, what is even more surprising is that eight arms with flashing thunder patterns suddenly extended from Song He's shoulders and abdomen. On each arm, there was thunder gushing out, containing terrifying violent power.
"Whoosh!!"
The next moment, Song He didn't say any more nonsense. He suddenly stepped on the ground with his feet, and his figure merged with the sea of thunder and turned into waves.
Apparently, after seeing Ling Xiao's swordsmanship, this girl of destiny, who had the power to control demons, chose to start a...hand-to-hand fight with Ling Xiao.
"Boom boom!"
The eight arms are hanging down, and the thunder is running.
Under Song He's fist, the void directly burst open with endless cracks.
Behind him, a hundred-foot spider shadow appeared in the sky, like a pair of thunder wings, speeding like lightning, revealing supreme demonic power.
Thousands of thunderbolts gathered in one place, roaring towards Ling Xiao to suppress it.
But facing this offensive, Ling Xiao's face still showed no signs of trouble.
Around its body, purple energy rises, creating endless visions.
Then, Ling Xiao punched out the same punch, shaking Song He's eight arms.
"boom!"
The terrifying divine power almost shattered the sea curtain.
The roar of the avenue spread endlessly for thousands of miles, and thousands of divine shadows were hidden, following the Lingxiao fist seal.
"Crack!!"
The moment the two figures collided, the sound of eight broken bones resounded simultaneously, without any surprise at all.
Song He flew backwards again, his eyes filled with unbelievable fear.
Only this time, Ling Xiao never gave her any time to breathe. The moment she stepped out, her figure had already reached the top of Song He's head.
"No, I can't die here."
Song He's reason had been shattered by Ling Xiao's power, and the spider shadow behind her suddenly opened its huge mouth and spewed out a silver-white thunder waterfall.
Wherever the thunder waterfall passes, the universe will be in chaos and all the ways will be wiped out.
However, at this time, Ling Xiao had no intention of evading. He suddenly grasped it with one hand, and the Demonic Blade of Samsara immediately ripped out of the air and slashed the thunder waterfall apart.
And his figure finally appeared in front of Song He.
"No...don't...please...
"Only the dead can keep secrets forever."
Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled, then slashed out with the magic blade in his hand, instantly piercing Song He's heart.
only!!
At this moment, a sinister and vicious smile suddenly appeared on her face.