Di Ling sneered and said: "What happened? Don't you know it well? You still come to ask me questions?"
Yao Xiong frowned slightly, realizing something was wrong. Just when he was about to say something, the Emperor Ling made a hand with his hands and slammed it into his chest.
I saw bloody lines appearing on the chest of the Emperor Ling, and the strength of the Emperor Ling increased by hundreds and thousands, instantly breaking through the Seventh Level of Xutian and reaching the terrifying realm of the Eighth Level of Xutian.
Yao Xiong's face changed drastically, and he growled: "You are crazy, you are actually using a secret method to increase your strength. By then, both you and I will suffer losses. You are asking for your own death!"
The corner of Di Ling's mouth was full of coldness, and he smiled and said: "I think Zhuo Wen and the rebel are hiding not far away? After I deal with you, I will not let those two people go."
Emperor Ling does have this confidence, and he still has a drop of the Starry Sky Essence in his body, so he has one more chance to return to his peak.
Compared to Zhuo Wen, the rebel, Emperor Ling was more afraid of Yao Xiong in front of him.
As long as we get rid of Yao Xiong and get the golden sword from Yao Xiong, what about using the secret method?
After he gets the golden sword, his strength will definitely increase dramatically. When the time comes, after taking the Starry Sky Essence, Zhuowen and the rebels will become ants that can be killed with a wave of his hand.
When Yao Xiong was about to say something else, Di Ling stepped on the ground, and immediately a large area of cracks appeared on the ground.
"Nine-curved Ghost Halberd!"
Emperor Ling shouted violently, and Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand separated into nine halberd shadows, and each halberd shadow twisted and transformed into a ghost shadow.
Nine different ghost shadows surrounded the emperor's body, and a gloomy chill came over his face, as if he was surrounded by ghosts.
"This life-threatening lunatic!"
Yao Xiong cursed loudly in his heart. Seeing the emperor spirit coming suddenly, he had no choice but to go up and fight.
I saw Yao Xiong swinging the golden sword in his right hand, and the golden light was like an upside-down waterfall, rising from the ground and forming a huge horse in the sky like the Milky Way in the night sky.
Yao Xiong quickly slashed out nine swords, and each sword struck accurately on the nine ghost figures around Emperor Ling. The golden light exploded and the nine ghost figures collapsed one after another.
But Yao Xiong was also deeply affected. He groaned and couldn't help but step back. He took a step back every time he swung the sword.
In the void, he took nine steps back in total and finally stopped.
At this moment, Yao Xiong was undoubtedly at his weakest. It was at this moment that Emperor Ling's eyes burst out with an unprecedented light. He tightened the halberd in his hands, twisted his waist, and led Fang Tian to draw the halberd towards Yao Xiong.
Pierce the body.
Yao Xiong was exhausted and had not recovered yet. When he saw the imperial spirit Fang Tian's painted halberd stabbing him, he roared and reluctantly waved the golden knife, deflecting the trajectory of Fang Tian's painted halberd by thirty degrees.
Poof!
Blood spurted out, and Fang Tian's painted halberd pierced Yao Xiong's left rib and emerged from his back.
"Die!"
Emperor Ling's eyes were crazy, but his face was extremely pale. His secret technique was very powerful, but the side effects were equally terrifying. Now he could feel a sense of weakness all over his body.
Yao Xiong's eyes were even more ruthless. This emperor spirit was going to kill him. How could he not fight back?
Yao Xiong took out an inconspicuous black stone from the spiritual ring and threw it towards Emperor Ling.
After he took off his hands, the surface of the black stone actually lit up with countless golden lines. Then these golden lines broke away and turned into thin golden threads, wrapping around the emperor's spirit in front.
Emperor Ling's pupils shrank and his eyes flickered, but he did not pull out Fang Tian's painted halberd. Instead, he became violent, and terrifying divine power was transmitted into the halberd's body.
Suddenly, countless rays of light erupted from the surface of Fang Tian's painted halberd.
The dim light was like the most terrifying sharp blade in the world, instantly piercing Yao Xiong's body, and then ruthlessly tearing everywhere in Yao Xiong's body.
Poof!
Yao Xiong began to panic. He originally thought that the emperor spirit would pull out Fang Tian's painted halberd to resist the black stones he threw, but he did not expect that the emperor spirit would kill him first regardless of the matter.
As soon as Yao Xiong had this idea, the power of Fang Tian's painted halberd had already exploded in his body, and then his whole body exploded into a ball of blood mist.
The moment Yao Xiong exploded into a ball of blood mist, the golden silk threads peeled off from the black stone wrapped Di Ling's whole body in layers, and then tightened violently.
The moment the golden silk thread wrapped him, Emperor Ling took out the Heavenly Domain Starry Sky Essence that had been prepared and held it in his mouth.
Boom!
The golden thread exploded violently, followed by continuous explosions, becoming more and more violent and terrifying.
The vibrations caused by this terrifying explosion were clearly felt throughout most of the area.
The explosion did not last long, but was broken by the continuous shadow of the halberd. Then, among the broken golden threads, Emperor Ling slowly walked out, holding Fang Tian's painted halberd, looking indifferently at the person who began to reorganize his body.
Yao Xiong.
At this moment, Yao Xiong's entire body was turned into a ball of blood mist, and he looked like no one at all.
A huge virtual bridge was suspended above Yao Xiong, and waves of energy poured into the blood mist like an ocean. Yao Xiong's body began to gradually recover, and it had already begun to take shape.
"Brother Emperor, this is all a misunderstanding, don't mess around!"
Yao Xiong's soul, which was floating on the prototype of his body, was frightened to death when he saw the Emperor's spirit walking out of the golden thread unharmed.
In Yao Xiong's view, the terror of the golden thread was enough to kill the seriously injured Emperor Ling.
But now the emperor spirit is not only not dead, but also safe and sound. Yao Xiong really can't figure out how this emperor spirit did it.
"Brother Emperor, if you want this big sword, I will give it to you. This sword is called the Supreme Sun Sword. It is a weapon that is infinitely close to the second-breaking divine weapon."
Yao Xiong quickly threw the golden sword to Di Ling, and he slowly retreated with Xu Tianqiao.
Now his physical body is still reorganized under the power of Xu Tianqiao, and he has no fighting power at all. If this emperor spirit insists on destroying his Xu Tianqiao, he will definitely die. Now he can only delay time.
Emperor Ling took the golden sword, danced it casually, laughed and said: "What a sword!"
"Brother Di is saying that this sword is only worthy of a graceful genius like Brother Di. It would be a waste in Yao's hands!" Yao Xiong said quickly.
Emperor Ling was noncommittal, and then looked coldly at Yao Xiong, who was still recovering, and sneered: "Brother Yao, it's not that Emperor doesn't give you face, but that you are unkind, so..."
Yao Xiong said quickly: "Brother Emperor, you must have misunderstood something. I have been looking for the blood of heaven in the corridor before. This was the first time I met you just now, and I didn't do anything to feel sorry for you!"
But Di Ling shook his head, kicked his right foot, and flew towards Yao Xiong like a stream of light.
Yao Xiong gave a sharp roar and fled away into the distance.
It's a pity that Yao Xiong is too weak now, and his injured body has not even recovered yet. How can his speed compare with this emperor's spirit?
Di Ling stepped forward and stepped on Yao Xiong's virtual bridge. He kicked his right foot, and countless cracks appeared on the surface of the virtual bridge.
"Emperor Ling, you must die a happy death!"
Yao Xiong's resentful voice came, and then Yao Xiong's virtual overpass erupted with terrifying energy, and then exploded with a bang.
Blazing white light shot up into the sky, and the Emperor's spirit had no time to dodge, and was enveloped by the self-exploding energy of the virtual bridge.
When the explosion finally subsided, Emperor Ling fell to the ground in a miserable state, with ragged clothes and a pale face.
"Yao Xiong is so decisive, he actually blew up the bridge!"
Emperor Ling's eyes were full of coldness. Even though Yao Xiong's cultivation level was not as good as his, the Xu Tianqiao still lit up six steps, and the power of self-destruction was also terrifying.
Emperor Ling withstood such a blow, both physically and mentally. The injuries were serious.
"Hehe, but I've made a profit this time. With Yao Xiong's Supreme Sun Sword and the spiritual ring on his body, it's not a big deal if he gets a little injured."
Emperor Ling spread his right hand, looked at the spiritual ring and the Supreme Sun Sword in his hand, grinned, and his eyes were full of smiles.
"What a wonderful battle!"
Suddenly, crisp footsteps sounded, followed by a slightly sarcastic voice.
Di Ling's face was slightly condensed. He raised his head and looked at Zhuo Wen who was walking with the rebels. He tightened his hand on Fang Tian's painted halberd and sneered: "You came too late. Yao Xiong has been completely eliminated by me. You
There's no point in coming here."
Zhuo Wen shook his head and said: "On the contrary, I feel that I came just in time. Yao Xiong is already dead, and then you will be there. I think Yao Xiong will not be too lonely if you are buried with him."
Emperor Ling sneered and said, "Just you? Even if you join forces with that Yao Xiong, I won't be afraid, let alone you, a mere piece of trash like Xu Tian San Deng."
Zhuo Wenwu nodded and said to himself: "What you said makes some sense. My cultivation is indeed too weak..."
"As long as you know, just die!"
Emperor Ling laughed ferociously, secretly took a breath, kicked off his right foot, and flew straight towards Zhuo Wen.
A mocking smile appeared on the corner of Zhuo Wen's mouth, and he took out a black heart in his right hand.
This black heart was taken by Zhuo Wen from the Seven Poison Puppet. It is actually the Seven Poison Puppet's poison sac, which is the main source of the Seven Poison Puppet's poisonous gas.
Zhuo Wen crushed the poison sac, and for a moment, the dark green poisonous gas spread around like a hurricane.
Emperor Ling, on the other hand, had a sneer on his face, wondering what effect the poisonous gas had on him.
He secretly mobilized his divine power, held all his breath, and rushed towards Zhuo Wen with all his strength.
However, when Emperor Ling reached a distance of about ten meters from Zhuo Wen, his body trembled and he suddenly fell to the ground. His whole body twitched and his face turned green and green.
"What's going on?" Di Ling twitched and looked at Zhuo Wen in front of him in disbelief.
"Is Tianyu Starry Sky Essence useful?" Zhuo Wen slowly came to Emperor Ling and said with a smile.
Emperor Ling's pupils shrank, stared at Zhuo Wen, and growled: "You...how do you know the Tianyu Starry Sky Essence?"
"Because I put those two drops of Tianyu Starry Sky Essence there specially for you to find. If your injuries are not healed, how can you dare to face Yao Xiong."
"Of course, in order to make you more confident and strengthen your desire for revenge, I took out two drops, so that after you have the protection, you will have no worries."
Zhuo Wen said something slowly, but Di Ling was so angry that he spit out a mouthful of blood.