Chapter 290: Emperor Ling Xuan, Die! (below)

The shockwave swept through him, not hurting him in the slightest, but blew the corners of his red robe.

"This battle, if I join, they will surely die. Hehe, I'm the devil, why listen to you. Su He sneered in his heart: "I didn't make a move before, I just wanted to see how the combat power of this Demon Domain Yuan Infant Stage was."

"But I didn't expect it, it was beyond my expectations"

On the land of the Northern Wilderness, Su He has also fought with the power of the Yuan Infant Period, but those Yuan Infant Periods, the magic weapons in the storage bag, and the pills are innumerable, and they are as timid as rats, greedy for life and afraid of death, once defeated, they will flee with all their might.

And in the Demon Domain, such as the battle between Ji Yan Jiang Yue and Ling Xuanhuang in front of him, the three of them did not have the slightest idea of escaping, and fought to the flesh and death. This is the Demon Dao cultivated by the Demon Domain.

They are not afraid of death, in this cannibalistic demon domain, they have looked down on death and life since they were young. They have always been a tribe because there is nothing in their lives that is worthy of them to wait for except the tribe that gave birth to him and raised him.

Tribes, that is, represent their supreme glory

The dazzling shock wave fell, and Jiang Yue and Ji Yan fell weakly on the ruins, panting in their mouths, their eyes were scattered, they were embarrassed, and there were more fatal scars on their bodies, but they didn't kill them.

"Hahaha."

"Hahaha."

Ji Yan and Jiang Yue, lying on the ground, actually laughed when their lives were at stake.

Ling Xuanhuang was much better than Ji Yan and Jiang Yue, he staggered in mid-air, his eyes were bloodshot, his hair was disheveled, and his clothes were ragged, as if he were a beggar.

"It's over"

Su He flew out, and the sword pointed to the sky, slashing down angrily. A brilliant monstrous sword light tore through the sky, aiming at the top of Ling Xuanhuang's head like a meteor, and slashed away

"If you go it alone, you won't be my opponent for ten"

Emperor Ling Xuan roared angrily at Su He

Su He smiled coldly: "If I wait for me to break through the late stage of the Yuan Infant Stage, a hundred of you will be tied together, and they will not be my opponents."

Brush pull

"I'm not convinced"

Su He's sword slashed down, slashing down the other arm of Emperor Ling Xuan, who was roaring in the sky, and blood sprinkled on the ground. Both of his arms were cut off by Su He.

After the battle of Emperor Ling Xuan, the spiritual power in his body was exhausted, and now he, not to mention Su He's White Bone Dao Palace and the Heaven Swallowing Demon Infant, even if Su He fought with him as a monk in the early stage of the Yuan Infant Stage, he would not fall behind

"Huh."

"Emperor Ling Xuan, you and I don't have much hatred, it's just that you chased and killed me for thousands of miles for no reason, hehe, Emperor Ling Xuan, I think you are also a generation of heroes in this endless wasteland, you kill yourself."

Su He put away the Nanyue Sword and said indifferently.

Ling Xuanhuang smiled coldly: "Su He, Su He, if you are a member of my Xuanhuang tribe, how good it should be, how good it should be"

"Let me kill myself, hahaha, Su He, are you in the water in your brain Who am I I am Ling Xuanhuang, the founder of the Xuanhuang tribe, within a thousand years, a weak tribe led them to the peak of the endless barren forest and became one of the five high-level tribes"

"I, Ling Xuanhuang, practiced swords at the age of three, transformed at the age of five, condensed qi at the age of eighteen, built the foundation at the age of eighteen, knotted Dan at the age of eighty-one, aged two hundred and eighty Yuan Infant, aged five hundred and mid-infancy, and aged eight hundred-year-old Yuan Infant Stage"

"A lifetime of killing, the roars and screams of countless unjust souls, have become a triumphant song on my road to cultivating immortals; The mountains of white bones are the stepping stones to the pinnacle of my immortal cultivation path."

Listening to Emperor Ling Xuanhuang's roar, the Juemu tribe suddenly felt a pain in their hearts, and looked at Emperor Ling Xuanhuang's arms being cut off by Su He, and sighed lightly: "Emperor Ling Xuan is indeed a peerless hero who is rare to see in 100,000 years in this endless barren forest."

"Yes, my father planned to recruit him into the tribe, but unfortunately he refused, and after that, the Xuanhuang tribe was established"

"When the Xuanhuang tribe was established, our tribe was still laughing, and they were also bullying and suppressing this small tribe. But he didn't expect that he would actually withstand the pressure, and within a thousand years, he would lead a weak tribe to the peak and become one of the five high-level tribes."

Ji Yan, who was lying on the ground, looked up at the crazy Ling Xuanhuang, and sighed: "He can be regarded as a generation of heroes. ”

"yes, we're so far from him." Jiang Yue laughed self-deprecatingly.

"Hahahaha." Ling Xuanhuang struck angrily and laughed: "Even if I don't have my hands, I still have a mouth and teeth."

The spiritual power in Ling Xuanhuang's body was surging, gushing out from his mouth, turning into a pillar of spiritual power and shooting towards Su He.

swish

As soon as Nanyue's sword slashed, this pillar of light was torn in half by Su He.

Su He looked at Ling Xuanhuang, his eyes were full of confusion and memories, in Ling Xuanhuang's body, he seemed to see himself in the Southern Heaven Realm back then, Su He at that time was not afraid of the sky, not afraid of the earth, he would not admit defeat to death, even if he fought to the death of others, he would struggle until the last moment, and he would not give up.

"Even if I don't have a mouth, I don't have teeth, I still have eyes, feet, and hair, I won't admit defeat, never" Ling Xuanhuang glared at Su He resolutely, and said angrily.

Su He's face was solemn, and he said seriously: "Emperor Ling Xuan, you are a strong man. I will meet you with my greatest strength. Even if you die, it's glorious."

After Su He finished speaking, with one hand, blood crystals and star stones appeared in his hands, the blood crystals cracked, and a trace of red silk threads crawled all over Su He's arm, booming, the sky collapsed, dim, and within a radius of thousands of miles, all the mountains collapsed and cracked wildly.

The earth cracked, cracking open to form a terrifying abyss.

"What kind of power is this," Patriarch Juemu and the other nine patriarchs said with solemn faces and horror

Ji Yan and Jiang Yue were also surprised and stunned on their faces

"Shattered Star Fist"

Su He roared angrily, and above the air, between the distortion of the void, a thousand-zhang arm suddenly appeared, this arm was powerful, although it was a phantom, but it could clearly see other muscle veins, as well as the fist that could destroy the sky

"I've made this punch three times"

Su He said.

"For the first time, on the land of the Northern Wilderness, facing the Emperor of the Qi Heavenly Kingdom of the Five-Rank Cultivation Immortal Kingdom, the Great Perfection of the Yuan Infant Period, and killing with one punch"

"The second time, on the land of the Northern Wilderness, I fought with the Ninth Emperor of the Eternal Sect and retreated with one punch"

"The third time, above the Demon Domain, I fought with the Demon God Taixuan Fire Turtle of the Demon Clan 30,000 years ago, and flew with one punch"

"This move, let the Shattered Star Fist die in his hands, it will not be in vain for you Ling Xuanhuang to spend his whole life"

Su He solemnly punched down

"Hahaha." Ling Xuanhuang watched as the powerful fist struck down, a maniacian smile appeared on his face.

boom

Across the entire earth, a storm of spiritual power blew up that had already torn the Dan Stage into pieces

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