"The Holy Son of Light of this generation is a waste, and you, the Holy Son of Light of the previous generation, are also a waste!"
Ling Xiao sneered.
Boom!
Without even looking at Hong Qing, he punched out directly. The dark fist seal was vast and contained unparalleled powerful waves. It collided with Hong Qing's sword and directly shattered the sword in the sky.
Come on, Hong Qing flew straight away.
Dark Lingxiao's eyes all fell on the Holy Son of Light, and the black magic light around him formed a rune, like a divine chain of order, winding towards the Holy Son of Light.
Darkness Lingxiao stepped forward and pointed a finger in the air directly towards the forehead of the Holy Son of Light.
At this moment, the darkness in the sky was exuding a monstrous evil spirit. It was so majestic that it seemed to fill the whole world, containing a monstrous evil power.
Compared with Hong Qing and the Holy Son of Light, Darkness Lingxiao is more like a demon, a peerless evil demon!
"What?! The Great Perfection of Saint Realm?"
The eyes of the Holy Son of Light were full of disbelief. He never thought that the Dark Ling Xiao in front of him had reached the level of the Great Perfection of the Saint Realm.
But hundreds of years ago, Dark Lingxiao was only in the semi-saint realm. In just a hundred years, he not only achieved enlightenment and became a saint, but also broke through realms one after another, crossing a large realm and becoming a perfect saint.
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You must know that the Holy Son of Light and the Holy Lady of Light have been in seclusion and practiced hard for thousands of years before reaching their current state.
Boom!
Facing Ling Xiao's sharp finger, the Holy Son of Light did not dare to show any slightness, his expression was extremely gloomy, and the immeasurable divine light shot out from his body, like a flame, incinerating all the divine chains of order, and at the same time
The infinite light fist was so powerful that it collided with that finger.
There was an explosion in the void, causing the void in all directions to tremble violently. It was the collision of darkness and light. Only a bloody light bloomed on the fist of the Holy Son of Light. He staggered and fell directly sideways.
flew out.
"Darkness Lingxiao, go to hell!"
Hong Qing felt great humiliation from Dark Lingxiao's disregard. The angry flames in his eyes were almost burning. A black broken blade appeared in his palm, exuding a strange cold light.
It makes people feel cold all over at just one glance.
The broken blade instantly rose up in the void, and the light of the blade was like a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring, setting off a monstrous storm, and slashed down towards the dark sky.
"Incomplete imperial soldiers?!"
Darkness Lingxiao's eyes flashed with sharpness, and he felt a strong threat.
That broken blade actually exuded extremely powerful imperial power. Although it was not as good as the flawless Ji Dao Imperial Armament, it still erupted with extremely terrifying power.
Click!
Cracks appeared in the void, setting off a void storm.
Whoosh!
Dark Lingxiao was like an afterimage. He did not attack the sword, but moved away directly. The huge sword light directly split the barren mountain under everyone's feet into two halves, and then suddenly turned into powder.
"Darkness Lingxiao, aren't you arrogant? Why don't you dare to take a stab at me? Hahaha... go to hell!"
Hong Qing's eyes were filled with cold murderous intent, and the broken blade in his hand made the power around him become more and more violent.
"Draw the ground as a prison!"
The Holy Son of Light also shouted angrily, and struck Ling Xiao down with a palm in the air. Countless beams of light erupted from his palm, and they intertwined with each other, forming a prison that enveloped Ling Xiao.
This is the art of drawing the ground to create a prison, a secret passed down by the Demon Sect of Light. The Holy Son of Light had felt the powerful threat from Ling Xiao before, and at this moment, he did not hold back at all and used all the supreme secret techniques he had cultivated.
When the technique of painting the ground as a prison was used, even the true Great Sage could be imprisoned by him for a few breaths. He saw Hong Qing sacrifice the incomplete imperial soldiers, so he chose to cooperate with Hong Qing without hesitation.
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Boom! Boom! Boom!
Dark Lingxiao punched out like a dragon, fierce and domineering, but the light forces around him made a crisp sound of gold and iron clashing, showing no signs of breaking.
"Die!"
Hong Qing's face was full of ferocious murderous intent, and the broken blade exploded in the void, turning into a huge sword light and slashing down towards Lingxiao.
The powerful power of the Supreme Emperor permeated the air, causing everyone to be shaken. Their eyes were filled with extremely fearful looks, and they moved in all directions.
"Is Dark Lingxiao going to die in Hong Qing's hands?"
"As expected of a disciple of Demon Lord Yuan Lou, I never thought I would have such a powerful weapon in my hand!"
"This Dark Lingxiao is too arrogant. I think he is looking for death!"
Everyone was talking among themselves, looking at Hong Qing with fear in their eyes.
The perfect Ji Dao Emperor Armament is the treasure of the Holy Land sect to suppress the sect. The existence of suppressing the sect's fate, once revived, can explode with peerless power and suppress the world.
But the incomplete imperial weapons are also extremely powerful. Although Hong Qing is only at the saint level, it is not difficult for him to hold the incomplete imperial weapons and challenge a level to kill a great sage.
Everyone seems to be afraid that Dark Lingxiao is doomed this time!
Boom!
The blazing divine light suddenly burst out, and the dark sky burst out with peerless power, breaking through the huge prison around it, trying to soar into the sky.
But that huge sword light had already slashed down in a mighty manner, locking his entire body, leaving him with no way to dodge and could only resist the sword forcefully.
The blazing sword light roared in the void, containing evil energy that could destroy everything. Like a vast ocean, it instantly submerged Dark Lingxiao.
"Is Dark Lingxiao really dead?"
Everyone's eyes were full of doubts, staring at the place where the blazing sword light erupted in the distance.
"Even the incomplete Ji Dao Emperor's soldiers cannot be resisted by a mere saint. Dark Lingxiao will definitely die!"
The Holy Son of Light sneered.
Boom!
The sword light all over the sky shattered with a bang, the vast momentum gradually dispersed, and everyone saw the scene.
"Dark Lingxiao is not dead?!"
Someone exclaimed, his eyes full of disbelief and his voice trembling.
Everyone saw that Dark Ling Xiao clasped his palms together and clamped the broken blade. Although the terrifying Ji Dao Emperor's power exploded, the flesh and blood on Ling Xiao's two arms completely disappeared, as if
It was cut into pieces with a thousand cuts, leaving only two black bones.
But those two black bones contained a kind of miraculous fluctuation, clamping the broken blade tightly. Even the most powerful emperor could not do anything to Ling Xiao's bones!