After doing all this, I was already in a cold sweat.

It's like a life-and-death situation.

Yang Qingxuan looked at Lan Ningxu with complicated eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Thank you." After a pause, he asked again: "Your infinite copy, is it Tan ......?"

Lan Ningxu smiled at the corner of her mouth, nodded and said, "Mmmm, of course, otherwise where would I get this soul martial art." ”

"Ah, damn it!"

Yang Qingxuan was furious, the gratitude in his heart disappeared in an instant, his eyes burst with anger and murderous aura, and he couldn't wait to punch Lan Ningxu's evil smiling face.

Lan Ning smirked: "I excavated this martial soul from the declining lower continent, cultivated it, and finally restored the 'Infinite Replication', isn't this a matter of making a great contribution to the Terran martial arts? ”

Yang Qingxuan said angrily: "One day, you will pay the price for your indulgence!"

"Oh?" Lan Ning smiled and said, "I really want to see that day coming, maybe it will be interesting." ”

Yang Qingxuan was speechless, and he didn't know how to go back.

Facing Lan Ningxu, he just saved him once, and it was not to beat, and it was not, and it was not. And what's worse is that you can't beat each other at all.

Yang Qingxuan was stunned for a while, a little dazed.

"Magic Stone, Magic Stone, My Magic Stone!"

As soon as Zhong Jie saw that the magic stone was gone, he ran wildly like crazy, jumped up, grabbed the war knife and slashed it down!

The sword qi spread out, but the surrounding demonic qi was sucked in, and red lines lit up on the magic knife, bewitching as blood, slashing down with endless killing intent.

Lan Ningxu raised his hand, and the soul light behind him surged, condensing Yan Jun's phantom.

"The Dark Mountain is shining!"

Yan Jun's arm swelled several times, bursting out with terrifying energy, and as a punch was smashed, a red fist poured out like fire.

"Bang!" the knife slashed at the punch, slashing the entire space to pieces, and black cracks continued to spread under the knife.

But he couldn't regret Yan Jun's strength at all, and it was difficult to advance an inch.

The crazy color in Zhong Jie's eyes also gradually woke up with the disappearance of the magic stone, and the manic emotions in his body continued to subside after the knife was cut out.

Soon, Zhong Jie's heart shook wildly, and his heart was instantly restored.

The four black pupils shrank at the same time, calmly staring at Yan Jun under the knife, looking at Lan Ningxu opposite, revealing a suspicious and dignified look.

"Interesting. ”

Zhong Jie regained his arrogant and domineering demeanor and said coldly.

But the magic knife in his hand did not converge, but pressed harder, and the red light under Yan Jun's palm continued to shatter.

As a thousand-strong martial artist, Lan Ningxu is not well-known, but he has such strength, which makes Zhong Jie feel surprised, so he deliberately strengthened the strength of the knife, wanting to test the depth of Lan Ningxu.

But no matter how much he improved his strength, he could only partially dissolve the soul power of "Yan Jun", but he couldn't repel it, and his face couldn't help but change greatly.

"The fun is just beginning. ”

Lan Ningxu smiled lightly, but her face was a little pale.

When I first performed yesterday's reappearance, I consumed too much true yuan, and this body was a little unbearable.

"Interesting?"

Zhong Jie and Yang Qingxuan both frowned.

Especially Yang Qingxuan, he knew that Lan Ningxu would never say this for no reason, he must have meant something.

At this moment, a bronze roar came from the ground.

"Rumble!"

It was the sound of bronze breaking!

"How so?!"

Zhong Jie was horrified, the spiritual pressure that burst out of his sword and Lan Ningxu's palm power was stirring all around, tearing the hall apart!

"No way! The hall itself...... It's a half-hallows weapon!"

Zhong Jie screamed in horror, his face full of sluggishness.

Lan Ning smirked, "What about a half-holy weapon, even if it's a holy weapon, some of them are shattered. But don't underestimate yourself, you're great. ”

"Cut!"

Zhong Jie naturally didn't believe in Lan Ningxu's nonsense, but it was an indisputable fact that the main hall was in a state of collapse.

"Boom!"

The spiritual pressure of the confrontation between the two burst out, tearing the ground apart again.

Countless demonic qi poured out from the cracks in the ground, turning into a strange magical light, illuminating the dark hall into a cold and gloomy color.

Everyone was convulsed, and they could finally see the scene in the hall clearly.

The nebula-like formation sequence was getting out of control, in the midst of crumbling and disintegrating, and the solid bronze hall was already full of cracks.

"Temple...... It's going to crumble?"

Everyone was shocked, and they saw countless demon spirits floating in the hall, all of them panicked and scurried around, making a large "quack" sound.

Yang Wuxin's cold gaze swept across the hall and shouted, "Lu Yifan, Xu Weilong, Feng Yanran, Xiao Suyang, Dongfang Ying!"

Lu Yifan's figure flickered, and he appeared behind Yang Wuxin, staring at the confrontation between Zhong Jie and Lan Ningxu, revealing a look of shock and jealousy.

Then two figures flashed and landed behind Yang Wuxin at the same time, it was Xu Weilong and Feng Yanran. The two of them are in excellent condition and complexion, and their bodies are covered with magic patterns, and they don't look like they have just been hit hard.

Yang Wuxin was shocked: "You ......"

Xu Weilong hugged his fists and said: "Boss, although we failed to accept the inheritance, the demon blood in our body was completely activated, and under the energy riot of the demon just now, we have gained great benefits, and Feng Yanran and I have already gone one step further and stepped into the peak of the Great Perfection of Divine Transformation, and we are only one step away from the Extreme Dao Realm." ”

Feng Yanran showed a cold face, raised her chin proudly, and regained her graceful demeanor.

"Haha, good, good!"

Yang Wuxin smiled fiercely, stared at Xiao Suyang who was lying on the ground in the distance, motionless, most likely dead.

Now that he's dead, he's too lazy to care.

As for Dongfang Ying, after being cut off by Shi Yuyan, she fled without a trace.

Xu Weilong said: "Boss, what now?"

Yang Wuxin stared at the few people in the center of the main hall, and said in a deep voice: "Don't act rashly first, wait for the opportunity." Let them dog-eat-dog fight for a while, and then we'll come out and clean up the mess. ”

"Good!"

Xu Weilong replied, this is indeed the best strategy.

Now that the hall is in pieces, no one knows what will happen next.

"Bang!"

Zhong Jie didn't care about confronting Lan Ningxu anymore, and the magic knife was taken back in a flash, protected in front of him, and then his divine sense swept in all directions.

Not only the ground, but also the bronze walls on all sides, and even the dome, began to show large cracks.

The thirty-six bronze golems had sad faces, and the bronze on their bodies was peeling off and disintegrating piece by piece.

At this moment, a little fluorescence appeared in the cracked ground, like fireflies in the dark night, and like stars in the sky, shining with a dazzling brilliance.

"That's ......!"

Yang Qingxuan turned his fiery eyes and looked into the cracks in the ground, and every bit of brilliance seemed to contain full power.

Suddenly, with a "whoosh", a little glow seemed to be activated, shooting out of the abyss on the ground, heading straight for the main hall, and a powerful ancient sound vibrated with it.

Hao Hao soup, if thousands of troops and horses across time and space.

(End of chapter)