Just when Mo Lan's mind was changing, and she was thinking about how to lead Yanluo Spirit Master to Ling Xiao, she suddenly heard a gentle and calm voice beside her ears.
"Um?"
Mo Lan's eyes narrowed slightly, but she turned around and saw that figure in black, who didn't know when she had arrived behind her.
And the seven wives and concubines of Lord Yanluo were finally refined by him alone.
At this time, Mo Lan's face once again showed a trace of confusion.
Especially the warmth in Ling Xiao's eyes, it was as if...he was really just eager to refine the seven spiritual materials, and it was not because he had seen through her identity.
In an instant, Mo Lan fell into confusion and couldn't guess what this young man was thinking in his heart.
"you…"
"Go and rest."
Ling Xiao smiled and reached out to rub Mo Lan's hair.
Such an intimate gesture seemed to tell everyone present that he alone was responsible for the trouble caused by Mo Lan.
"court death!!"
Yanluo Spirit Master shouted angrily, but... before he could take a step forward, he saw the figure of the young man in black suddenly disappearing from the place.
"Damn!!"
Even though Yanluo Spiritual Master reacted very quickly and retreated, there was still a look of panic on his face.
At this time, he could see that the void in front of him was suddenly torn apart.
Among them, a white and slender palm pushed out horizontally, like a sacred mountain falling.
"Boom!"
The mighty divine power, like the heavenly river pouring down, fell in front of Yanluo Spirit Master in an instant.
At the critical moment, this powerful man from the spiritual race who had reached the eighth calamity level immediately clenched his palm and punched it down.
I saw a layer of mysterious green brilliance flowing and spreading on his skin.
And his figure actually seemed to turn into a complete spiritual rock, filled with a violent and ferocious aura.
"Puch."
The moment the two men's attacks collided, the entire void shattered into pieces.
And Yanluoling
The Lord's figure flew out in the face of countless shocked and frightened eyes, blood kept spraying from his mouth, and even the stretched out arm seemed to have broken into countless cracks.
"Um?"
Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows slightly, obviously he had never thought that the Yanluo Spirit Master's physical defense was so powerful.
although!!
He did not use all his strength with this palm, but it was impossible for an ordinary Eight Tribulations expert to withstand the terrifying power contained in it.
"Boom!"
In the end, the body of Yanluo Spiritual Lord directly hit the ancient mountain in the distance, shattering the mountain and causing countless cracks.
As the smoke and dust filled the air, the entire Blackwater River seemed to have fallen into deathly silence.
"Spiritual Lord..."
The eyes of all the Guyan clan members trembled and they swallowed hard.
This was the first time they saw Yanluo Spirit Master being blown away by physical force.
The power of this human boy has completely surpassed their understanding.
Even the geniuses of the human race around them had their eyes widened at this time, with expressions of disbelief on their faces.
Although they guessed that the final winner of this battle must be this imperial clan prince.
After all, as early as the opening of the Demon Jedi, he almost single-handedly overran the entire Ying capital.
Although the Yanluo Spiritual Lord is terrifying in combat power, how can he possibly be as terrifying as the Ying Lord?
Can!!
They still didn't expect that this battle had just begun, and Ling Xiao would crush the Yanluo Spirit Master with his absolute strength advantage.
terrible!!
How strong is this young master?
"He's injured too."
In the ancient mountains in the distance, Jun Cangtian looked indifferent and said softly.
"Um?"
Wen Shu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he saw that Ling Xiao's retracted palm seemed to be trembling slightly.
"Buzz!"
Just when everyone was secretly shocked, a roar suddenly came from the rubble of the mountain forest below.
And the figure of Yanluo Spirit Master also appeared in the void again.
"No wonder you dare to be so arrogant. It turns out you have some strength."
At this time, the aura of the Sword Valley Spirit Master was obviously a little sluggish, but his words were still extremely domineering.
The next moment, I saw a turquoise stone appearing between his eyebrows.
And the injuries on his body recovered quickly at a terrifying speed.
Above his head, a vast ocean of energy and blood slowly emerged, showing great power.
However, Yanluo Spirit Master's already tall and muscular body actually expanded several times again, reaching a size of one hundred feet.
For these spiritual tribes and even demon tribes, the bigger they are, the stronger they are.
At this time, one of the palms of the Yanluo Spirit Master was tens of feet in size. With a single seal, the mountain could be easily shattered.
"World-Suppressing Fist!!"
As Yanluo Lingzhu clenched his palm tightly, he punched it down.
I saw that his protruding fist was surrounded by thousands of runes, overwhelming the mountains and seas.
terrible!!
Before this domineering fist fell, the entire black water swamp seemed to be boiling completely.
And the void where Ling Xiao was became even more illusory and blurry, as if it was constantly breaking.
"This is... the innate magical power of the Guyan clan!!"
"I didn't expect that Yanluo Spirit Master would use such a trump card as soon as he took action."
Terrifying roars resounded throughout the world, and the fist seal as huge as a mountain finally landed above Ling Xiao's head.
Heaven and earth are silent!!
Everyone's eyes are focused on that faint ray of light
The small and thin figure was filled with a hint of nervousness.
even!!
Under this fist seal, Ling Xiao's body was as small as an ant.
Only Mo Lan had clear eyes and a slight arc at the corner of her mouth.
Based on her level, after feeling the dominance contained in this fist seal, she was frightened and did not dare to compete head-on.
Even if Ling Xiao was physically invincible, he still couldn't escape from this fist mark.
if only!!
When he showed any signs of injury, Mo Lan had no doubt that among the prodigies of the human race who were watching around him, someone would definitely take action and kill him.
Adding insult to injury is a traditional virtue of the human race.
In this way, Mo Lan's goal was achieved.
"Buzz!!"
only!!
At this moment, a bright sword gate suddenly appeared above Ling Xiao's head.
Immediately afterwards, sword shadows slashed out one after another, like a torrent of sword intent, angrily slashing towards the fist seal.
Endless sword energy spurted into the sky, and there were thousands of rays of light, and everyone's faces immediately showed a look of fear.
At this time, they seemed to feel that the grades of these thousands of ancient swords seemed to be close to the supreme category.
Among them, the ten ancient swords that rank first in the sword style are truly supreme weapons!!
Ten Supreme Ancient Swords!!
With such information, even the Wen Family Sword Tomb would not be able to reveal it.
However, I am afraid that no one would have thought in their dreams that there are hundreds of supreme swords like this in the Lingxiao Sword Collection.
"Boom!"
The sword flow fell and collided with the fist seal. Everyone saw an ancient sword flying back, and then it returned to the sword flow again and cut down again, endlessly.
Even though Yanluo Spirit Master was in the Eight Tribulations Emperor Realm and used his natal magical powers, he was still gradually disintegrating under the continuous chop of the sword, and his divine power was no longer there.