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"I ..... I.... Over here! A faint, staccato voice came from the same direction from which the sound of water droplets came, with a feeling of weakness.

"Who? Who's there? Xiao Ling suddenly made an inquiring voice, but he asked without realizing it, not to mention whether anyone answered his question, even if someone answered, he would not be able to hear it.

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The white light filled the field of vision, Xiao Ling stood in this white light world blankly, there was no half-way figure around, and, for some reason, his memory seemed to be faintly disordered, "What happened?" ”

Xiao Ling frowned tightly and muttered to himself, and after a while, he suddenly raised his head, not far from him, there was a circle of aperture, he hesitated for a moment, and then took a step to approach the aperture, and then stepped in.

The moment he stepped into the aperture, although it seemed to be only for a moment, Xiao Ling felt as if decades, hundreds of years had passed, and when he was dazed, his body shook suddenly, and the lush grassland, replacing the white world, appeared in his eyeballs.

"Kill !!"

The shouting and killing sound shook the sky, and the sudden and powerful shouting and killing sound woke Xiao Ling up from his daze.

Xiao Ling, who woke up, suddenly found that he had actually arrived at a battlefield.

Standing in mid-air, Xiao Ling looked around, but he only saw the empty grassland, and there was a lonely atmosphere between the whole heaven and earth, and it seemed that he was the only one here......

"Roar!"

However, just as Xiao Ling swept around, between the surrounding heaven and earth, an earth-shattering roar suddenly sounded, and in an instant, the red beast tide, like a scarlet blood line, rushed from the end of the sight, and on each of the demonic beasts in the beast tide, there was a human monk sitting on it. In the blink of an eye, it appeared within a hundred feet, and the smell of fishy smell came to the face.

Suddenly, a figure appeared beside him, the figure was very blurry, even if Xiao Ling stood in front of him, he couldn't see his face clearly, as if he had encountered something in a dream. I could only see the figure with long black hair and a shawl, dressed in white and snow, and nothing else.

I saw that the white-clothed figure stared straight ahead with his eyes, as if the beast tide in front of him with monstrous power did not exist.

The beast tide came as scheduled, rushing to Xiao Ling's approach, Xiao Ling crossed his hands and raised them in front of him, his eyes closed, as if he was ready to die.

There was no imaginary pain, but when he opened his eyes, he found that the beast tide and the monk had passed through his body, and they had not hurt him in the slightest.

"This ..... Exactly....? Xiao Ling was puzzled in his heart.

"Poof!"

A deep voice rang out.

Xiao Ling turned to look, and a terrifying scene appeared in front of his eyes.

I saw that the figure first retreated rapidly, and at the same time retreated, his left hand bent towards his chest, and then gently flung it in the direction of the beast tide, and a bright blue fighting qi as thin as a hair burst out from the sleeve of the man's left hand, and then rose against the storm, and in just a few breaths, it became as huge as a mountain. From a distance, it gives others the feeling of raising their hands and throwing mountains, which is moving.

The huge fighting qi like a mountain quickly approached the beast tide, and then, touched.

I saw that the beast tide was evaporated in an instant like a water droplet touching a red-hot pot, or more precisely, it was blasted into a little fluorescent by the huge power carried by the fighting spirit, and slowly dissipated between this heaven and earth.

In the moment after the beast tide disappeared, another figure slowly emerged from behind the beast tide, a black robe wrapped around all parts of the body, revealing only a long blood-red hair. The figure was crooked by the refraction of the light, like a red flag fluttering in the wind.

I saw that the red light on the palm of the man's right hand flickered, and the scene of the outbreak of the beast tide just now appeared on it, but a blood mark appeared in the center of the palm, and a little blood bead rolled out of the wound and dripped on the grassland, igniting a prairie fire.

It turned out that the beast tide that broke out was not real, it was just a magic spell of that person.

Even if Xiao Ling is a fool, he knows that the two people in front of him are peerless masters in the duel, just a few drops of blood can cause such a scene, and the end is terrifying, in Xiao Ling's mind, even if these two people are not the emperor, they are not far from the emperor.

Just as Xiao Ling was in thought, the figure that appeared later spoke.

Just when Xiao Ling was about to listen to what he was going to say, he saw that the man's facial muscles moved slightly, and his mouth opened and closed as if he was saying something, but Xiao Ling didn't hear a word, and the voice of the person next to him didn't hear a single thing. Not to mention the content of the conversation, he didn't even hear the voice, which made Xiao Ling irritable.

After a conversation, it was like the two of them had broken down. Then there were a series of magical spells flashing between the two figures, and Xiao Ling was dazzled and excited in his heart. The duel of this peerless master is not something you can watch if you want to, without a certain strength, you can't even get close to the edge of the battlefield, but now Xiao Ling's cultivation is only worth a year, and the little rookie who has cultivated to refine the Nine Heavens has appeared in the center of the battle between the two peerless masters.

As for the fact that watching the duel of masters up close can help improve his cultivation and his perception of the realm, even if Xiao Ling is a rookie in the cultivation world, he knows it. However, it is obvious that the two people in this duel are comparable to the existence of the Great Emperor, and the gap between them and Xiao Ling's realm is too big, and there is no substantial help for Xiao Ling's cultivation, but it is always good to look at it.

The duel between the two peerless masters is really fierce, the moves are divided into life and death, and they are fighting to the death, and the hair of the two people is stained with a trace of blood, and the blood of the two is constantly flying, and sometimes the monstrous fire ignites when it lands and burns the grassland on the land into a barren land one after another.

Since the strength of the two people is only between the two people, it is difficult to distinguish the winner in a short battle.

Therefore, two hours passed, and the two fought from the ground to the outside of the sky without distinguishing who won and who lost.

It's a life-and-death showdown.

How much tribulation and time does it take for a person to go from weak to strong? The more powerful people are, the more they know the preciousness of life, and the more they don't want to die, but in this duel, both of them want each other's lives, and the moves are all fatal killing moves, and there seems to be a great insoluble hatred between the two, vowing to wash it away with each other's blood.

Suddenly, the blood-haired man sacrificed a weapon, which seemed to be a single-edged sword, but the sword body was crooked, the whole body was thorough, and it emitted a blue-purple light, like a blue-purple light snake writhing when walking, and the hilt of the sword was also an inverted triangle and there was a hole in the triangle area, and twelve iron chains of different colors were worn in the hole, and the sword body and the twelve colored iron chains were perfectly integrated, which made people look at it without any sense of disobedience.

As soon as the iron chain moved slightly, it made a clanging sound, which made people feel a sense of solemnity when they heard it.

I saw that the blood-haired man's right hand and the iron chain seemed to grow together, and the palm of the hand moved slightly, and the strange weapon was like a bird with a blue-purple glow that was freely shuttling through the forest, and one by one it evaded all the defenses of the white-clothed figure and rushed straight to the door. Just when the tip of the sword was about to touch the Sendai of the white-clothed figure's eyebrows, suddenly, a grimace mask appeared at the Sendai of the white-clothed figure.

The grimace on the mask, the green face and fangs, the blood-red eyes are wide open, and the glow is dark blue, which is extremely hideous and terrifying.

The tip of the sword is in contact with the mask.

No sound came out. However, it was the absence of sound that made this collision seem terrible.

Time seemed to stand still, and the picture seemed to freeze at the moment when the tip of the sword came into contact with the mask.

Suddenly, between heaven and earth, the light was so great that Xiao Ling, who had to watch the battle from the sidelines, couldn't open his eyes, but this Dasheng's light only lasted for a few blinks of an eye, because the mask didn't last much time before it was pierced by the sword, and the black-haired and white-clothed figure also disappeared. was bombarded by the blood-haired black-clothed figure until there was not even scum left. Just when Xiao Ling thought the battle was over, the change of events suddenly increased.

An unimaginably black cloud suddenly appeared behind the blood-haired black-clad figure. From the cloud stretched out countless pale hands, hand to arm, the palm of the hand is a normal five fingers, but the arm is infinitely extended, it looks panicked.

The blood-colored figure didn't notice anything had changed, and after dealing with the opponent, he relaxed, thinking that even for a strong man of this level, he would be tired after a long battle.

The miserable white palm first slowly approached the blood-colored figure, but after a certain distance, it suddenly increased its speed, attacking the blood-haired black-clothed figure, but the latter sensed something at that moment, and the twelve iron chains danced wildly, taking all the attacks of the miserable white palm, and no one was missed.

The blood-haired black-clothed figure immediately turned around and faced the black cloud, his gaze revealing a little solemnity, obviously in his or her perception, this new enemy was not easy to mess with.

The man confronted the pitch-black cloud and the white palm within, both motionless.

Just when the two were facing each other, another accident suddenly struck.

In the sky, the clouds continued to churn, forming a huge gap, and then, in the gap, an incomparably huge finger with a gray-black mist on the surface appeared, and that finger pointed straight at the black cloud, but the finger was too huge, and the blood-haired black-clothed figure was also included in the range of the attack.

Feeling the incomparable power coming from that finger, the blood-haired man in black chose to fight.

Because he found that the space around him was frozen, and there was no way to escape, he had only one choice from the beginning, and that was to fight against it.

The blood-haired black-clothed man had long blood-colored hair dancing wildly, and the momentum on his body was condensed to the highest point, and his right hand waved his weapon to attack the fingers that came from the point kill.

I saw that the tip of the strange weapon pierced into the giant finger of the sky, bringing a piece of skin down. Then, detached from the chain "tail", it flew to nowhere.

"Huh!"

Xiao Ling heard a surprised whisper, this was the first time Xiao Ling heard someone speak, although there was only a simple syllable, but before that, he only saw the figure in white and the figure in black moving their mouths, but he couldn't hear the sound.

And this voice was obviously not made by the blood-haired man in black, because he saw the real situation in Xiao Ling's eyes. The blood-haired man in black and the pitch-black cloud had been pressed down by his huge fingers and flew to the ground, and the soft sound was a little surprised that someone could actually hurt his fingers.

When his fingers landed, the whole world suddenly became extremely dark, and the sun, moon and stars were swallowed by this "dark beast", and there was not a trace of light. This time, even Xiao Ling, who had not been affected in the entire battle, fainted.

The sun and the moon reappeared, and the sky illuminated the mountains and rivers. The fingers disappeared, and the whole grassland became a desert, without a trace of greenery. In that earth-shattering battle, only such traces were left and nothing else.

It's just that no one found that there was a huge space that seemed to be formed naturally on this desert, and in the center of this space there was a huge white formation, and in the center of the formation there was a huge figure locked by twelve thick iron chains.

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"I'm in... Yes.... I'm here.... Over here.... Yes! An intermittent voice sounded in Xiao Ling's mind again, with a slight metallic trill, hoarse and extremely unpleasant.

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"Xiao Ling, Xiao Ling wake up!" A soft female voice came from my ears.