Xia Mang sat cross-legged on the silver spirit, and the silver light filled the air and spread all over his body, turning his hair into the color of pure silver. The roots were crystal clear, dancing on their own without wind, like an evil demon coming to the world, strange and strange.
Creepy.
"Incense of Time, the Yin Dynasty's World-Suppressing Heavenly Sword!"
The young man in black robe stared at Xia Mang, his eyes gleaming, filled with greed, "The divine blade that can conquer the world, the legendary Cun Mang, unparalleled sharpness!"
He didn't need to say anything. The others also knew that this silver knife could break through the indestructible silver spirit shield, and it was definitely not a common thing!
"You can actually sit on the Silver Spirit? How is this possible?"
The silver-eyed boy suddenly raised his head, with a shocked expression. He stared at Xia Mang, who was sitting cross-legged on the Yin Ling. His silver eyes were full of murderous intent, and he shouted: "You dare to touch the Yin Ling? Get out!"
At this moment, the two light masks are connected together, and the upper part is slightly smaller. It looks like a huge "gourd", which is extremely weird.
"Damn it!" The silver-eyed boy became angry. Xia Mang sat cross-legged on the silver spirit, which was equivalent to riding on his head. What kind of humiliation was this? How could he endure it?
"This Silver Spirit is very good."
Xia Mang lowered his head, looked at the silver-eyed boy, smiled slightly, and said: "It contains extremely huge power, which can help me practice... Well, your seven-color light shield is probably supported by it..."
"I have reserved your head!" The silver-eyed boy said angrily with murderous intent in his eyes: "And that silver knife, it just matches me!"
"You want some time?" Xia Mang raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "Just come and get it."
"Cun Guangyin is mine!" The young man in black robe stared at Xia Mang, his eyes were extremely hot. Obviously, he also fell in love with Cun Guangyin.
Xue Longjin, Qin Tianlang, Shi Kuang and others looked at each other with blazing eyes. Qin Tianlang suddenly said: "If we act together, we may be able to break through this so-called Silver Spirit Divine Shield."
Xia Mang's expression suddenly condensed and he said to himself: "Qin Tianlang..."
"Do it!"
Xue Longjin's eyes were filled with joy, he shouted loudly, rushed out first, brandished his divine spear, and suddenly hit the Silver Spirit Divine Shield.
Qin Tianlang, Shi Kuang, the young man in black robe, etc. also followed closely, showing off their magical powers and using their strongest means to bombard the Silver Spirit Divine Shield.
"Buzz!"
The Silver Spirit Divine Shield suddenly erupted with bright silver light, and a terrifying force surged out, blasting several people away!
They joined forces and still couldn't break through the Yinling Divine Shield!
"Damn it!"
Xue Longjin was furious, but he couldn't help it. This silver spirit shield was too weird, extremely tough, and had amazing rebound power. If he hadn't seen the opportunity quickly just now, he would have been injured.
Xia Mang chuckled, closed his eyes, and ran the "Midsummer Sutra" and "Love-Slaying Art" with all his strength, absorbing the mysterious power contained in the Silver Spirit.
"When I come out of seclusion, I will sacrifice your life in blood!"
The silver-eyed boy was furious, and murderous intent burst out from deep in his silver eyes. This silver spirit was the source of power of the seven-colored light shield, and was the cornerstone of his transformation. Now it was exploited by Xia Mang, and he took the opportunity to absorb it crazily. This pair of
His loss is too great and immeasurable!
Xia Mang's whole body was wrapped in silver light, as if he had fallen into a state of oblivion, turning a deaf ear to the threat of the silver-eyed boy.
This "Silver Spirit" can be called the top divine stone, containing majestic mysterious power. To him, it is simply a "great tonic". How could he let it go.
"It would be better if you could help me get rid of the evil curse." Xia Mang said to himself. Of course, he also knew that it was impossible and was just a beautiful fantasy.
"Waiting for you to come out of seclusion!"
Xue Longjin, Qin Tianlang, the young man in black robe and others had no choice but to wait in front of the colorful light shield, watching helplessly as Xia Mang absorbed the power of the silver spirit. Their hearts were full of envy, jealousy and hatred, and they wished they could take their own lives.
"You bastard!"
The silver-eyed boy couldn't sit still anymore. These people had seized the Canghai Jieshi. He could barely accept it, but this silver spirit was too important to him and he couldn't afford to lose it!
Puff!
The "reverse cross" sword light burst out from the depths of his pupils, wildly hitting the seven-colored light shield, trying to blast it away, break through the barrier, and kill Xia Mang to vent the hatred in his heart.
But the seven-colored light shield was indestructible, and everything he did was in vain, and in the end he had no choice but to give up. He quickly ran the mysterious skills, and his whole body shone with silver light, and he began to compete with Xia Mang for the power of the Silver Spirit.
Time flew by, and as the two of them swallowed wildly, the Yin Spirit gradually dimmed.
Xia Mang was shrouded in silver light. He closed his eyes and felt the mysterious power.
About two hours later.
At this time, the silver spirit had become extremely dim, and it seemed that its power was about to be exhausted. Within the seven-colored light shield, the silver-eyed boy suddenly raised his head, his head full of silver hair without wind, and he looked up to the sky and screamed: "Break it!"
Xia Mang opened his eyes, he brushed it with his hand, and the silver spirit disappeared.
Bang!
The "gourd"-shaped light mask exploded with a bang, and the light burst into the sky. The silver-eyed boy suddenly stood up and stood on the throne, his eyes were like lightning. He was about to raise his head and shout, when he suddenly found that his head was suppressed by a heavy object.
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At this time, Xia Mang stepped on the silver-eyed boy's head, curled one leg slightly, and stretched out his hands, like a phoenix spreading its wings, flying over the world! He looked down at the silver-eyed boy, his eyes were sharp, and he had a peerless unruly and unruly feel.
Arrogant.
Everyone looked at this scene in astonishment.
Xia Mang's feet are on the head of the young man with silver eyes. He is as independent as a golden rooster, or like a divine phoenix spreading its wings. His momentum is like a soaring dragon. He is domineering and arrogant.
"Ah - a thing that doesn't know whether to live or die!"
The silver-eyed boy screamed and was furious, and Xia Mang actually stepped on top of him. He suffered extreme humiliation as soon as he was born, how could he endure it?
"I, Tianshang, swear that I will take your soul and keep it under the throne forever!"
The silver-eyed boy went completely crazy. His silver hair was dancing wildly, his silver eyes were actually flashing with blood, and his ferocious aura was overwhelming, strange and frightening.
Bang!
He swung his fist into the sky, with silver light wrapped around the tip of his fist, and smashed Xia Mang's left leg angrily. Xia Mang suddenly exerted force, moved sideways in the air, and narrowly avoided the silver fist light.
"You don't have this chance." Xia Mang stood on top of the ruins, his black hair dancing, his eyes as cold as lightning, looking at the silver-eyed boy without giving an inch.
"boom!"
The silver-eyed boy turned into a wisp of silver light and rushed towards him in a flash. The silver fist light collapsed into the air, crushing him from the air like a pure silver millstone.
"Kill the devil!"
Xia Mang's expression remained unchanged. He took action and used the "Demon Killing" method. The dark magic light lingered between his fingers and the silver fist light was hard to shake.
boom!
The two terrifying fists collided with each other, making a roaring sound. The beams of light shook in all directions, shattering many ruins and causing dust to fly.
Xia Mang turned back, looked at the silver-eyed boy, and said with a smile: "It's just the ninth transformation, what qualifications do you have to talk about blood sacrifices for all of us?"
The fight between the two was on the verge of breaking out, enough for Xia Mang to figure out the other's realm. The silver-eyed boy was a ninth-level cultivator, and might be about to enter the extraordinary realm.
"The ninth change?"
Next to him, Xue Longjin, Qin Tianlang, and the young men in black robes were all stunned. They thought that the silver-eyed boy was guarded by the seven-colored light shield and must have been silent for a long time. With the help of the silver spirit, he should at least be able to fight in the transcendent realm.
Unexpectedly, it is only the ninth transformation, and it has not even stepped into the threshold of the transcendent realm.
"It's just the ninth transformation, what does it mean?" The young man in black robe suddenly rushed out and laughed: "Look, Zuo Mou sacrificed you alive!"
He held a long knife and slashed it in the air, aiming directly at the silver-eyed boy Tianshang. Xia Mang raised his eyebrows and was about to speak, but the long knife suddenly changed direction in the air and struck Xia Mang.