The eyes of the God Son of the Yan Clan were trembling, the hair on his body stood on end, and his figure retreated crazily.
He couldn't figure out how the majestic Son of Huangquan, no matter how careless he was, could die so easily in the hands of a human boy?
One punch, one knife.
It's too easy, just like slaughtering livestock!
You must know that in this secret realm of wood spirits, even those who are strong in the emperor realm will have their cultivations suppressed. If you want to kill the Son of God and his like, you will probably have to lose some of your skills.
Wonderful intention!!
Suddenly, the Son of God of the Yan Clan seemed to have thought of something, and there was a hint of deep thought in his eyes.
However, the chips she promised were also extremely generous.
Ling Xiao's strength is obvious to all along the Immortal Road. Only by killing him can the Spirit Clan be saved from the fire and water.
However, Miao Xin has been following Ling Xiao, doesn't she know how powerful this human emperor is?
Or is this all a conspiracy?
Just when the Son of God of the Yan Clan was secretly frightened, Ling Xiao's eyes suddenly focused on him, and the corner of his mouth raised an eerie arc.
"Did you run away?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the lotus shadow appeared again in his eyes, which was so dark and deep that it made people shudder.
And the void around the Yan Clan's Son of God suddenly became weirdly distorted.
Traces of flame divine patterns swirled out, like a sky net, trapping the world.
Then!!
A horrifying scene appeared, and the entire body of the Son of God of the Flame tribe suddenly burst into flames.
A scalp-numbing hot breath instantly swept through the entire secret realm.
"good!"
In the crowd, a genius from the Spirit Race suddenly clapped and shouted, looking excited.
Immediately, a look of excitement appeared in the eyes of all the people from the Spiritual Race.
The fall of the Son of God Huangquan had already made them despair.
However, the bravery of the God Son of the Yan Clan at this time gave them new hope and courage.
Especially the kind of terrifying fluctuations that burn everything, like the coming of the god of fire, leaving people unable to resist.
"Son of Yanluo God! You are my god!!"
"Son of God, awesome!!"
Waves of startled shouts resounded, but... gradually, the expressions on everyone's faces became dull again.
They seemed to see... wrapped in the strange purple-black flames, the face of the Yan Clan God Son seemed to be extremely twisted and painful.
In the end, the Son of God, who took the form of the spiritual fire of heaven and earth, was burned by the flames into a ball of silver flames.
"Gulu."
Looking at the silver flames suspended in the void, everyone opened their mouths with confusion on their faces.
"The Son of God...why did he directly reveal his true form?"
"It should be a secret skill."
Even now, everyone still does not believe that the Son of God of the Yan Clan will be burned to death by the flames.
Until, a strange black vortex suddenly appeared in one of Ling Xiao's eyes.
And that silver spiritual fire was directly absorbed into his eyes and completely disappeared.
"I...wipe?"
At this moment, the confusion on everyone's faces truly turned into an unbelievable horror.
died!!
The death of the God Son of the Yan Clan was even more bizarre than that of the God Son of Huangquan. He was just...burnt away by the flames?
Isn't this funny? Isn't it?
An Elf demon who took the form of spiritual fire was burned to death by a human race with flames?
???
"You...what kind of monster are you?"
The remaining Ancient Soul Son's lips trembled, and he no longer had any fighting spirit.
But, he knew that once he turned around and ran away,
I'm afraid the fate will be the same as that of the Son of God of the Flame Tribe.
“Wonderful heart!!!”
"Buzz!"
Before the Ancient Soul Divine Son could react, Ling Xiao saw a divine talisman evolving in his eyes.
The sky and the earth are darkened, and all the ways are passing away.
I saw a dark soul sun rising in the sky, casting down traces of black brilliance.
Desolation and loneliness are a... trend that has endured for eternity.
"Puch!"
In just an instant, the bodies of countless geniuses of the Spirit Race around them collapsed, the light in their eyes disappeared, and their seven orifices bleeded.
The Ancient Soul Son of God let out a scream and staggered back. ??
At this moment, he seemed to feel that the power of a divine soul as thick as a sacred mountain was crushing down from the sky.
Even with his strength, he couldn't resist it at all, and his soul was shattered.
"Boom!"
At this moment, in the distance in the void, only streaks of thunder were seen falling from the sky, destroying everything.
Situ Yunshan's figure stood in the sky, looking coldly at the dispute below.
There was a touch of coldness on his face, and there seemed to be divine patterns in his eyes, which were very mysterious.
In front of him, Yao Guang's dark eyebrows were lightly frowned, and lotus blossoms appeared at each step. The magic pattern between the eyebrows gradually began to bloom.
"Are you finally going to use your trump card?"
Ling Xiao turned his head and glanced in the direction of Situ Yunshan, with a gentle smile on his lips.
If the person in front of me is really Li Xie among the thirteen taboos, it seems that only two of the thirteen taboos have not yet fully appeared.
The ancient body, the physical body is immortal.
At first glance, the trump card of these two people should be the physical body, but the ancient body is a physique that is imprisoned by heaven and earth. In thousands of years, no one has been able to break the restrictions of heaven.
However, it is really surprising that such a forbidden person has appeared in Qingcang.
As for the immortality of the physical body, Ling
Xiao Xiao had some guesses.
Xiang Jiba!
The ancestor of the Xiang family who was among the proud souls of the Xiang clan once crushed an era with his physical body.
And Xiang Chen stepped onto the immortal road this time just to find the reincarnation of this ancestor.
He is probably the twelfth taboo, with an immortal body.
In other words, as long as Xiang Chen is found, Ling Xiao can harvest this taboo together.
"Zheng!"
Along with the sound of plucked strings, the void in front of Situ Yunshan suddenly distorted for a moment.
Immediately afterwards, a black-gold guqin floated out of the sky, surrounded by billions of divine clouds.
"Um?"
Ling Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, but the smile on his face became brighter.
At this time, he could feel that there was an extremely terrifying wave of divine power on this guqin.
Obviously, this should be a supreme weapon!
Moreover, what is even more surprising is that this trace of divine power contains a wisp of innate fluctuations, but... it seems a little incomplete.
"Another famous Qingyuan artifact?"
Ling Xiao's eyes were clear, and there seemed to be some doubts in his eyebrows.
If Situ Yunshan is the forbidden person mentioned by Supreme Qingmu, why is this Guqin a famous Qingyuan instrument?
Or does it mean that Qin means Lixie, and does not refer to the genius who owns Lixie Guqin?
But if it wasn’t Situ Yunshan, who could it be?
Suddenly, Ling Xiao seemed to have thought of something, and his eyes suddenly condensed.
Chu Yinyin!!
Although, the luck of this destined girl is really not worth mentioning now, it is only a number of ten thousand.
But she deserved that Situ Yunshan would not hesitate to reveal his identity, return to Qingyuan, and lay out countless means to kill herself.
Obviously, there must be a bigger secret hidden in Chu Yinyin.