Chapter 752: Give It Back!

"Turning the Spirit?!"

"He actually advanced to the Turning Soul Realm?"

"And this sword intent...... It's so terrifying!Could it be that you've already reached the realm of Dacheng?!"

At the moment when Wang Yang made a move, the three king-killing people who were watching the battle from behind, their pupils suddenly shrank, and an incomparably strong sense of danger emerged in their hearts.

Although Wang Yang didn't lock on to them, they still felt their instinctive hearts throbbing, as if they might be killed by such a terrifying sword intent at any time.

"This kid ......"

"Can't stay!"

The scarred man and the obese man also had a deep look of horror in their eyes.

Their cultivation is far beyond that of the king of killing and others, and their perception is naturally far beyond that of the king of killing.

The sense of danger that Wang Yang exuded, even they felt cold, as if they were facing an opponent of the same level.

You must know that Wang Yang only had a half-step transformation a few days ago, and now he must have just entered the transformation realm.

But just after entering the Turning Soul Realm, the strength can reach such a point, and how far will it go if it grows up in the future?

If it grows up, it will definitely become a figure who can threaten the life and death of the Holy Emperor Sect in the future.

And at such an age, he has comprehended the sword intent to the point of great success, and if the Holy Sword Sect knows about it, he will definitely take action to bring it into his hands.

When the time comes, Wang Yang, who is protected by the Holy Sword Sect, will be able to grow without scruples!

This potential threat is too great, no matter what, Wang Yang must be killed here today, and he can't be allowed to live!

"Void Moon Realm!"

Seeing that Wang Yang, who rushed out with a sword, and the seven Turning Spirit Realm martial artists, they were about to collide head-on.

Layers of illusory moonlight suddenly appeared in the void, covering Wang Yang and the seven Turning Spirit Realm martial artists in an instant.

In the next moment, I saw that wherever the illusory moonlight shrouded, even the void became rippling like the surface of water.

Wang Yang's eight people are like the moon in the water, undulating, as if they are in a different dimension.

"What's going on?"

"What is this place?"

The seven Turning Spirit Realm martial artists who were originally bursting immediately became suspicious.

"Now, let's have a good talk!"

The corners of Wang Yang's mouth flashed with a touch of cold killing intent, and the sword intent on his body exploded monstrously, filling the surrounding void.

"Don't worry about it for now, kill him!"

Seeing this, the seven Turning Realms gathered their minds one by one and stared at Wang Yang murderously.

Boom Boom!

In the next moment, one after another terrifying attacks with murderous intent were constantly bombarded towards Wang Yang, and the violent and violent bombardment sound sounded one after another.

……

"Oh no! There's something weird about that moonshine!"

"Hurry up!"

But when the scarred man and the obese man saw this, they recovered from the shock brought to them by Wang Yang, and their faces changed slightly.

They didn't expect that Zhao Lingxi, who looked so beautiful, was not weaker than Wang Yang in the slightest, and even more dangerous.

Immediately, they who were originally pressing the formation next to them to prevent Wang Yang and the two from escaping, they immediately turned into two rays of light, holding treasure weapons, and rushed out with great might.

"Month ban!"

The moon-white light flickered all over his body, as if Zhao Lingxi had come from nine heavens.

After taking a step out of the air, it was more than ten zhang away, stopping the scarred man and the obese man who rushed in.

A chain of moon-white runes suddenly drilled out of the void, like a flying snake, and spun towards the two men at great speed.

"True Dragon Axe!"

Seeing the chain of moon-white runes attacking from all directions, the scarred man was covered in cold hair.

The terrifying power contained in those runic chains filled his heart with a sense of the swift danger of death descending.

Immediately, he saw the spiritual power of his whole body frantically agitating, and the rumbling Qi rushed into the treasure weapon battle axe in his hand.

All the ancient patterns on the tomahawk were all lit up with dazzling light.

Snort!

A terrifying axe light, like an ancient dragon reappeared, and after splitting a circle of light in the void, it slashed at the chain of those moon-white runes.

The two terrible forces collided, but instead of erupting into the violent bombardment that everyone expected, they stuck to each other, and it was difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser.

"What kind of power is this, and without the Treasure Weapon Amplification, it's so terrifying!"

The moment the battle axe slashed at those moon-white runes, the scarred man's face became more and more solemn, and his face became more and more solemn towards Zhao Lingxi's altar.

The cultivation that had just entered the Turning Spirit Realm, and the strength that burst out was not weaker than his Turning Spirit Realm Sixfold, which made the scarred man not be shocked.

"Entangle her!"

The fat man, who was also shocked by Zhao Lingxi's strength, immediately flashed a bright light in his eyes after seeing Zhao Lingxi's attack and the scarred man stalemate.

I saw that after he whispered, his hands quickly sealed.

The spirit on his body rioted, and the whole person rushed out with a violent shock wave, and in just an instant, he rushed in front of Zhao Lingxi.

"Martial Soul: Ghost Poisonous Spider!"

The moment he rushed out, the fat man's eyebrows lit up, and a huge eight-legged spider suddenly appeared next to the fat man.

The eight-legged spider was covered with gray and black talismans on its back, looking like a hideous ghost head, eight spider legs like spears, and a trace of pale black mist floated out of the eight-legged one.

In a short period of time, the eight-legged spider was surrounded by a pale black mist, and an evil and cold aura quietly emanated, making people chill all over.

"Secret Technique: Ghost Poison Killing Seal!"

The fat man's hands stopped suddenly, and the terrifying spiritual power on his body poured into the ghost poisonous spider.

Let the ghost poisonous spider instantly expand several times and turn into a giant beast more than ten feet in size.

The ghost spider raised its head to the sky and roared, although it was a martial spirit, but the cry was like a substance, sharp and piercing.

In the next moment, I saw the ghost spider's eight-legged stab out suddenly, and wisps of light black mist condensed into a light black mark in the void.

An extremely terrifying wave emanated from the pitch-black mark.

"Chaos!"

Zhao Lingxi saw the mark of the pale black ghost poison strain coming, and his beautiful and delicate appearance did not change at all.

Her ten fingers changed rapidly, bringing up pieces of fingerprint remnants, and the power of the mysterious martial soul overflowed.

When he saw it, in front of Zhao Lingxi, a white whirlpool suddenly appeared, and it appeared in front of the pale black mark with great precision.

Poof!

The Moon White Vortex erupted with a devouring force, and the terrifying pale black mark was swallowed into the Moon White Vortex on the spot.

"How could it be ......"

Seeing this, the fat man with a hideous murderous intent on his face suddenly bulged out and his eyes were full of disbelief.

You must know that this is one of his strongest killing moves, and he once killed a sixfold existence of the same level in the Soul Transformation Realm with one move.

I didn't expect that in the hands of Zhao Lingxi, it would be resolved so easily.

"Give it back to you!"

After swallowing the pale black mark into the moon-white whirlpool, Zhao Lingxi's fingers were filled with a thick moon-white light

She raised her right hand, her fingers glowing with rich moonlight, and moved a little further towards the ghost-faced spider that was as huge as a hill.