"Holy Son! This demon soul belongs to an ancient clan, why not let me take action..."
Xu Yunzi's expression was solemn. Although Qing Yu's aura at this time did not transcend the level of Divine Marquis, it had also reached the ninth level.
Although Ling Xiao is a holy son of the Holy Cult, facing this soul, he may not have a good chance of winning.
When the younger generation was fighting, he shouldn't have intervened.
However, once the Holy Son dies in his Immortal Xuan Sect, do you think the Holy Church will not uproot this sect?
"Elders look down on me?"
Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows slightly, with a gentle look on his face.
But in Feng Ruge's eyes, this scene seemed somewhat ignorant and childish.
Holy Son Lingxiao, you are very strong, but as long as you are in this script, your end is destined.
If you can live, doesn’t it smell good?
Does the villain have to be arrogant and desperate to die?
Of course, she was too lazy to say anything at this time. After all, these natives could not understand the identity of a time traveler.
"Son…"
"It's just a remnant soul."
Ling Xiao shook his head, and suddenly a dark ancient sword appeared in his hand.
Between heaven and earth, a hint of coldness quietly rose.
Inexplicably, Xu Yunzi felt a chill in his heart.
How can it be?
How could he, the majestic sixth-grade God Emperor, be frightened by the threat of a sword?
"Hmm? Knife?"
On the mountain road, Qin Chu's face was stunned and he felt a little confused.
How can a peerless swordsman know how to use a sword?
etc!!
Mr. Ling Xiao is... looking down on Qing Yu!!!
Yes, that must be the case.
He didn't even bother to kill him with a sword!!
"Qing Yu, deal with that boy quickly! Your current strength is simply not able to bear my holy soul!"
A deep voice came from Qingyu's soul sea.
The latter just nodded calmly, his eyes fixed on Ling Xiao.
To be honest, he never thought that he would be forced into such a situation by a person of his generation today.
only!!
Now that he has exposed his biggest trump card, the holy sons of the Holy Cult and the monsters of southern Xinjiang are all just chickens and dogs, not worth mentioning.
He doesn't care about Tianchi's fortune.
After all, he has that divine item, and his realm will improve on its own even if he doesn't need to practice.
However, now that the crocodile demon soul has appeared in the world, there is probably no place for him to gain a foothold in southern Xinjiang.
Fortunately, Xi'er gave him two treasures back then, one of which could move space.
Counting the time, the date he agreed with Xi'er was coming soon.
The Qingyang tribe has been destroyed, but there are still the remaining souls of Sky Crocodile and Xi'er. It's not like he can't break into this endless sea!
"boom!"
Thinking like this, Qing Yu didn't say any nonsense anymore, raised the soles of his feet and stepped down towards Ling Xiao.
The vast divine power overwhelms the heaven and earth, like a sea of demonic energy sweeping across the entire mountain peak.
At this time, in the void, Helianshan and several other Immortal Xuan elders stood with their hands behind their hands, with a look of horror in their eyes.
"Is it a Celestial Crocodile clan?"
Naturally, Helianshan and others had heard about this maritime hegemon for a long time.
But no one expected that this clan could still be seen in southern Xinjiang after a thousand years.
In a world of great strife, monsters emerge in large numbers.
Whether it is Ling Xiao or Qing Yu, in his eyes, they both have the possibility of becoming the protagonists of heaven and earth.
Can…
This side of the world is said to be vast and boundless, but said to be small, one person can control it.
After all, there will only be one master.
Helianshan sighed softly and looked at Ling Xiao and the two of them with increasingly complicated expressions.
The appearance of the remnant soul of the Sky Crocodile will surely cause turmoil in the sea clan.
It's just that he can't kill this person, and all the elders of Xianxuan Sect can't kill him.
Although Southern Xinjiang is now controlled by the Holy Religion, the Hai Clan has never put the Divine Lord in their eyes.
Once he, Xian Xuanzong, kills Qing Yu, it will definitely lead to crazy revenge from the remnants of Tian Crocodile.
So...not only will he not kill Qing Yu, he will also save his life at the critical moment.
There are demonic clouds gathering between heaven and earth.
The feet of the demon shadow transformed by Qing Yu fell from the sky. It seemed to contain countless strange demon patterns. Before it fell, it crushed the entire seventh peak to pieces.
The vast power was layered upon one another, and above Ling Xiao's head, the void also shattered, turning into endless darkness.
But at this moment, his face was still calm, and with a thought, a divine light seemed to light up around him.
Then, everyone was stunned to see ancient sacred trees rising from the ground, turning into hundreds of feet in the blink of an eye. They were full of vitality and filled with fairy spirit, like nine divine pillars, trying to hold up the blue sky.
Qing Yu looked slightly suffocated, and his fallen foot suddenly couldn't fall any further.
"How is it possible? What kind of power is this?"
To be honest, Qing Yu felt somewhat frightened at this moment.
He had only used this Sky Crocodile Remnant Soul once.
Even if there is only a trace of demonic power left in the ancient overlord clan, it is not something that ordinary powerful people can contend with.
Last time, when he was at the end of his rope, he used this power to kill a strong man from the sea tribe who was a second-grade God King.
But now, in front of Ling Xiao, he suddenly felt... weak and pitiful.
"Qing Yu, a strong man from the Xianxuan Sect has arrived, shall we go first? Leave the Qingshan Mountains behind, and you won't be afraid of running out of firewood. As long as you can find the ancient ruins of our Tiancrocodile Clan and get my inheritance, there will be no one like you in this world.
opponent."
In the sea of Qing Yu's soul, the voice of the ancient crocodile suddenly came.
A look of resentment and unwillingness suddenly flashed across his face.
Ling Xiao, you and I will eventually fight!!
When the time comes, I will step on you and achieve supremacy in the world!!
only!!
Just when Qing Yu retracted his feet and was about to leave, he saw Ling Xiao's figure suddenly rising into the sky and standing in front of him.
Compared with a hundred-foot-long demonic figure, Ling Xiao's body seemed really small and pitiful.
But at this moment, Qing Yu felt a chill rising from the bottom of his heart, inexplicably.
"Buzz!"
Before he could use the secret treasure to move the space, the dark ancient sword in the young man's hand suddenly bloomed with thousands of mysterious brilliance.
Then, with everyone watching in stunned silence, he slashed down with his sword.
"boom!"
Above the void, there is a strong divine light and a continuous sound of Taoism.
The terrifying power exploded, turning into a halo of light and sweeping away in all directions.
And where the black blade fell, the space instantly shattered, opening up a hundred-foot abyss.
Among them, the rays of light soared into the sky, and countless patterns evolved into strange phenomena.
Everyone only saw that there seemed to be an immortal shadow bowing its head under Ling Xiao, the gods and Buddhas fell, and there was a faintly mysterious figure in the realm that revealed its true form.
It's just that there is no life in it, it's more like a dead zone.
Between heaven and earth, there was a loud and clear sound of sutras, and with one strike of the sword, immortals and demons fell.
God comes and transcends death.
The sword shines like a clear light that destroys the world, piercing the blue sky, shattering the sky, piercing through reincarnation, and finally... it falls.
"ah!!"
A scream resounded loudly and then stopped abruptly.
And the hundred-foot demonic figure seemed to tremble slightly for a moment, then instantly collapsed into nothing.
The brilliant brilliance filled the sky and pierced the eyes.
The demonic energy surged like a sea and turned into clouds, instantly submerging the figures of Ling Xiao and Qing Yu.
The entire seventh peak fell into a strange silence.
Everyone looked at the demonic cloud in the sky with a hint of fear and shock in their eyes.