Jiang Ling really didn't expect that Qianyuan, an unlucky child, would actually attack him with his soul.

He spent a huge amount of energy, and finally cast the strongest soul attack, but the bombardment on Jiang Ling was like a breeze blowing on his face, and there was no wave at all.

On the contrary, the pupil of Jiang Ling's left eye flickered slightly, and Qianyuan's body froze straight and stiff, as if struck by lightning.

His gaze trembled violently, and blood flowed silently from all seven orifices.

The moment the pupil of Jiangling's left eye flickered, Qianyuan's soul was devastated, and the dense cracks were shaken out by the violent force.

"Click. ”

The fine cracks covered Qianyuan's entire soul, and the frenzied soul power was flowing rapidly.

No, no, I can't die!

Qianyuan was full of unwillingness, he was the Supreme Elder of the Wu Clan, and he was the supreme leader of the Wu Clan.

This is his territory, this is his kingdom, how can he die!

Qianyuan gritted his teeth and roared in his heart, frantically trying to slow down the collapse of his soul.

He never thought that this white-haired man wouldn't even last a few seconds in his hands, how could it be!

This white-haired man, is that strong?

He looked at Jiang Ling's calm and indifferent left eye, and felt a burst of horror.

In that eye, he seemed to feel the pressure of heaven and earth, and at this time, Jiangling seemed to be incarnated into heaven.

Heaven wants you to die, you have to die, that's how it feels.

At this moment, he seemed to see an irresistible providence in that eye.

Here's how to do it.

Qianyuan's heart trembled involuntarily, and he felt like he was fighting against the entire heaven and earth.

At this moment, 18 spots of light of different colors resurfaced in Gangneung's left eye.

The 18 spots formed a formation and rotated slowly in a circle.

The 18 World Hearts burst out of power at the same time, attacking Qianyuan together with the Eye of Destruction transformed by the left eye.

This power is formless and colorless, invisible to the naked eye, and it is aimed at Qianyuan, and outsiders cannot sense it.

In the eyes of others, Jiang Ling and Qianyuan were standing facing each other and looking at each other, and the two of them were all still, not knowing what they were doing.

No one knew that the dignified leader of the Wu clan was facing a life-and-death crisis at this time.

"Not good!"

Qianyuan just felt the breath in Jiangling's left eye from afar, and immediately changed his face.

This soul attack was simply lawless, countless times more powerful than the attack he blasted out before, and the two were not at the same level at all.

He was convinced that if he was hit, he would surely die.

At this moment, he gritted his teeth and roared in his heart, his eyes resolute.

With a soft "thud", his broken soul trembled slightly, and then a small soul fell out of the broken soul.

This is his ultimate life-saving forbidden technique.

When Qianyuan first stepped into the path of cultivation, he obtained the inheritance of the three ancestral witch pillars, and then he read through the ancient books of the Wu clan, and used the method of defying the sky to refine the three inheritances in his body into three souls.

The three souls are combined like nesting dolls, which is equivalent to three lives.

He had used one life before, but now the remaining two souls were shattered by Jiangling, and only the last soul remained.

This last soul seemed to be much weaker, and its size alone was far inferior to the previous one.

"Who are you, who can cut off my soul so easily, you must not be a nobody. ”

Qianyuan's tone was cold, and his anger had soared to the extreme.

"It's just the guy who killed you. Jiang Ling's tone was indifferent, he smiled slightly, and a bronze light appeared in his left eye again.

The light permeated the left eye, rendering the entire left eye a bronze color.

"Snort. ”

This time, a bronze-colored beam of light shot out directly, going straight through the void, and almost in the blink of an eye, he came to Qianyuan.

As soon as Qianyuan finished his cruel words, before he could muster his strength to build momentum, a bronze-colored beam of light pierced his head in the blink of an eye.

"Heh, garbage. ”

The Zhenjie Division, who had turned into the heart of the 18 worlds, looked at the situation in the outside world in Gangneung's body at this time, and all of them sneered disdainfully.

They had just come to the real world from the world of the Tower of Eternity, and they thought that there were masters everywhere, but they didn't expect that in addition to the grandeur of the world, there were not many strong people, and one was hung and beaten one by one, which was boring enough.

Under the disdainful gaze of the 18 town boundary divisions of the ice rain, Qianyuan's eyebrows were shot out of a transparent hole in front and back.

The blood immediately flowed down the hole, seeping out drop by drop.

"Click. ”

Dense cracks appeared on Qianyuan's face, the pupils of his eyes quickly dilated, and his face was full of incredulity and unwillingness.

How is it possible, I am the leader of the Wu Clan, and I will lead the Wu Clan to glory in the future, and I can't die here.

Qianyuan's heart was full of obsession to live, he was born in Weimo, counterattacked and grew into a supreme elder, relying on others only on himself all the way, but he didn't expect that he would die after all.

"Poof. ”

His soul had been pierced, absolutely irreversible, and was constantly failing.

"Ahem. ”

He coughed violently, struggled and dragged his heavy body, and walked step by step towards the high platform behind the Twelve Ancestral Witch Pillars.

His obsession is there. Even if it is death, it must pass.

In front of countless people in the audience, Qianyuan coughed up blood all the way and staggered to a dark throne on the high platform.

"The position of the patriarch. ”

Qianyuan stroked the black throne and sat down gently.

After a while, he fulfilled his wish, and the breath hanging in his body dissipated, and he closed his eyes and lost his life.

Jiang Ling looked at him from afar and sighed secretly: "It's also a character, it's a pity that countless brothers of Feixian Mountain died at his hands, and if you don't kill him, you can't comfort the souls of many brothers in Feixian Mountain." ”

Seeing Qianyuan being killed, the audience fell into a dead silence, and everyone was so shocked that they didn't dare to speak.

The leader of the Four Holy Lands actually died, and this news can blow up the whole world!

"Bold~"

After a brief silence, a leisurely and ethereal voice swept through the sky like a tidal wave, resounding throughout the Witch Clan's territory.

"A master, a real master. Feeling this movement, Gangneung was not frightened, but his eyes were full of excitement.

To be honest, he had long wanted to find a master to make a move, and with his current strength, he was not his opponent even in the void period, and it was too boring to fight.

Now that there is finally a little interesting, can he not be excited?

As soon as he thought of this, he couldn't help but get excited.

"In the territory of the Wu Clan, the Supreme Elder who killed my Wu Clan, young man, I like you. ”

The ethereal voice shocked, and a woman in a fiery red robe gradually became condensed like a phantom, and appeared in front of Jiang Ling.

"I like you too. Jiang Ling looked at her deeply and said softly.

As soon as these words came out, the corners of the mouths of the whole audience twitched, especially the people of the Wu clan, their faces were full of absurdity, and they looked at Jiang Ling as if they were looking at a dead person.

"Yes, you are the leader of the remnants of Feixian Mountain, you are personable, talented, calm, and you can talk and laugh in front of me, and make fun of me. ”

The woman opposite was not angry.

She wore a hairstyle similar to dreadlocks, with small bells tied to her dreadlocks, and her face was carved with a fiery red mystical texture, which looked like a flame was burning on her face.

At a glance, the woman in front of her can only be described with the word "wild".

Jiang Ling smiled slightly and did not answer.

"It's really surprising that a god transformation period has such combat power. She smiled slightly, and then gently stretched out a palm to Jiang Ling.

At such an instant, Gangneung felt a heavy killing intent and couldn't dodge.

"Boom. ”

Jiang Ling was about to fight back, when his soul suddenly shook, and an invisible coercion swept over, penetrating the opponent's body.

At this moment, the small bell tied to her hair seemed to be sensed by something, and suddenly trembled at the same time, making a crisp and dense ringing sound.

As soon as the bell rang, she seemed to know some shocking secret, and her face changed wildly.

"Is he?"

Thinking of this, when she looked at Jiangling again, her eyes suddenly changed, and she lowered her noble head to Jiangling with a "swish".