"What a terrifying momentum, is this really a Xuan-level second-grade martial spirit?"

"This son has to fight hard, everyone will suppress it together!"

The next moment, the seven martial artists felt the churning of qi and blood in their bodies, as if they were attracted to get out of their bodies, which was clearly the strange ability of the vortex martial spirit.

Seeing this, the seven warriors changed color one after another, and hurriedly summoned martial spirits to resist.

For a while, swords, swords, mountains, heavy hammers, demon beasts and other martial spirits rose one after another, and the colorful light flickered into the void, exuding an incomparably terrifying momentum.

Each martial soul is at least a second-grade martial soul at the Xuan level.

Nie Mad has the highest level of martial soul, reaching the fourth grade of the Xuan level, and it is a terrifying combat knife, and the sword qi emitted seems to be able to split the ground.

The seven martial souls lay across the void, shining brightly, and the vortex martial souls complemented each other and competed with each other.

With the blessing of the martial spirit, the qi and blood in their bodies calmed down.

"Stinky man, if your reliance is a martial soul, then I advise you not to dream, every one of our martial soul grades will not lose to you. ”

Jiang Kun stared at Ling Ye with bright eyes and said coldly.

"What I rely on, you'll find out later!"

Ling Ye glanced at Jiang Kun evilly and said with a smile.

With that, Ling Ye raised one hand, and the flame spear appeared in his hand

"Fire Domain Shooting—Fire Domain. ”

With a low shout, a raging fire suddenly ignited on Ling Ye's body, and spread out in all directions with it as the center, covering a radius of dozens of zhang in the blink of an eye.

Nie Mad and the other seven martial artists were all shrouded in Qi Zheng

In an instant, the whole place turned into a world of flames, and all around it were bursting fire.

The temperature in the air rises dramatically, reaching a temperature of several hundred degrees in an instant, and continues to climb.

The seven warriors felt the heat around them, their faces changed greatly, and a trace of fear flashed in their eyes.

"How is this possible! No matter how powerful this is, it won't affect the ground!"

A warrior shouted with a frightened look on his face.

This is because this son has comprehended the artistic conception of fire, and has reached an incredible level. ”

Nie Yan's face was extremely gloomy, his eyes were jealous and he stared at Ling Ye and grinned.

Nie Mad thought that it would be easy to take down Ling Ye, but only now did he realize that the other party was not a fuel-efficient lamp, he was young, not only did he cultivate to reach the triple level of the Tongmai realm, but his physical strength also reached the marrow washing realm, and even the artistic conception of fire was comprehended, which made him a little difficult to accept.

"The artistic conception of fire? Isn't that something that can only be comprehended by the Qi Sea Realm? He just comprehended it through the Pulse Realm, this is impossible?"

Jin Bei looked at Ling Ye with disbelief on his face and shook his head.

"Nothing is impossible, it is not impossible for some demons to comprehend the artistic conception in the Tongmai Realm, and many of them can comprehend the Firmament Gate. ”

Jiang Kun's eyes showed jealousy, and he said lightly.

"You are, this son can be comparable to the talent of the Firmament Gate, if he is allowed to grow up, he will definitely be able to become a strong person in the Qi Sea Realm, then if we offend him today, will we definitely die in the future. ”

Qi Tie's eyes were panicked and shouted.

That is, we must kill him today, or when he grows up, we will die. ”

Nie Mad's eyes showed a fierce light and grinned.

"Then what are you hesitating about, kill him! ”

Jiang Kun stared at Ling Ye deadly, his eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he said coldly.

The other six martial artists looked at Ling Ye with murderous intent in their eyes.

If there was a slight possibility for them to let Ling Ye go just now, there was no possibility now.

Qi Sea Realm martial artists, extremely powerful, flying sideways, it was easy to kill them.

"Do it!"

There was a loud bang.

Seven martial artists, including Nie Mad did it together.

Boom, boom, boom.

Explosions and explosions continued.

One after another, fists, palm shadows, sword lights, and sword rays roared out, gathering together, and they would bombard Ling Ye for a torrent of rolling attacks, as if they were going to drown it in it, and there was no scum left.

"Fire Dragon Present!"

In the face of the terrifying attack of the seven people, Ling Ye Yiran was not afraid, the blood in his eyes flashed, and he let out a low shout.

Tongues of fire erupted from all directions, converging together and turning into a fiery dragon more than ten zhang long.

Long Wei Hehe, coercive ground.

Rise.

A high-pitched and loud dragon* resounded and soared into the sky.

Carrying the power of the earth, the fire dragon swooped down from the sky and swallowed straight towards the torrent of attacks.

Boom, boom, boom.

The torrent of attacks collided with the fire dragon fiercely, exploding and exploding.

In an instant, the fire dragon was torn to pieces by the torrent of attacks, and dissipated into nothingness.

"Hahaha, even if you comprehend the artistic conception of fire, it's a pity that you are only a triple cultivator of the Pulse Realm, and you can't exert the power of the artistic conception, and you will definitely die today. ”

Seeing that the fire dragon was destroyed, Nie Mad smiled fiercely and laughed.

The other six people were also overjoyed, looking at Ling Ye as if they were looking at a dead person, as if they were winning.

"Fire Domain Shooting—Stars and Rain!"

Ling Ye's face was resolute, his eyes showed unyielding and resoluteness, and the fire spear stabbed out.

Flaming red spear shadows flickered into the void, blasting out skull-sized fireballs.

With the blessing of the fire domain, the fireball swelled to the size of a bucket in the wind, like a meteorite falling down one by one, dragging a long tail flame and bombarding towards the torrent of attacks.

Boom, boom, boom.

Countless bucket-sized fireballs rushed into the torrent of attacks and exploded.

The sound of explosions was heard one after another.

The torrent of attacks then shattered and dissipated.

The land was calm again, as if nothing had happened.

"Is this true qi endless, and can he still use such a powerful trick?"

"The problem may be with his martial soul, you should feel that the earth aura is very abnormal, all of them are surging towards the vortex martial soul behind him, I suspect that these earth aura will enter his body and provide him with a steady stream of true qi. ”

"How is this possible! Isn't that his true qi is endless, and he can't be killed!"

"As long as he receives devastating damage, he will die, don't spare your hand, kill this son with the power of thunder, otherwise we will be consumed by him. ”

The seven martial artists guessed the terrifying ability of Ling Ye's martial spirit, their faces were gloomy like water, they shut up, and used their own tricks, wanting to kill Ling Ye with one blow.

The martial souls behind the seven warriors shone brightly, like a round of rising sun, competing with the sun and the moon, bursting out with terrifying power.

Nie Mad held a lion-shaped battle knife, and the power of the majestic battle sword martial soul was poured into the lion-shaped war knife Zheng

Knort.

A sound of gold and iron piercing through the golden cracking clouds exploded, soaring into the sky.

A condensed sword burst out from the lion-shaped battle knife, more than ten zhang long, and the sharp sword qi escaped out, distorting even the space.

"Slash!"

Nie Mad let out a loud shout, and without the slightest hesitation, he slashed down at Ling Ye.

More than ten zhang of swords broke through the air to kill, and the terrifying sword qi vented out, as if the air was evacuated in an instant, the sky was torn, and a piercing sonic boom broke out.

The earth cracked, and a ravine about a foot deep was plowed, pointing directly at Ling Ye.

Before the sword gang was chopped, the terrifying knife qi rushed to his face, Rao is Ling Ye cultivated the Vermilion Bird Divine Body, and his face could still feel the pain like a knife cut.

It can be seen that the strength of the four powerhouses of the Tongmai Realm is so strong, and the power that erupts is almost annihilated.

At the same time, the remaining six people also burst out with the power of martial souls.

A sharp long sword rose up behind Jiang Kun, blooming with a dazzling sword light, swallowing out the sword qi that ravaged the void.

Jiang Kun stabbed out with a sword, and with the blessing of the terrifying martial soul power, one after another sword lights burst out, drowning towards Ling Ye like a mountain and a sea.

A tall black mountain rose up behind Qi Tie, flashing with a dark light, giving people a heavy blessing

Qi Tie blasted out with a punch, and the black mountain broke out of the air, suppressing Ling Ye like Mount Tai pressing on the top.

A bronze hammer rose up behind Jin Bei, as if hammering through the sky and smashing the stars.

The heavy hammer descended with an unstoppable momentum, like a meteorite falling to the earth, wrapped in the power of the earth, and bombarded Ling Ye, as if it was about to smash it to pieces.

The mad lion martial soul, the demon wolf martial soul, and the python martial soul rose up, roaring one after another, the roar shook, and the sky shook.

The terrifying demon beast aura permeated the air, fierce and tyrannical, as if it was about to tear Ling Ye to pieces.

Roar, roar, roar.

A roar exploded.

The wild lion swooped out, the demon wolf sprang out like a cheetah, and the python came in a snake.

The terrifying offensive converged like a place of destruction, crushing everything into powder wherever it passed, and a terrifying black space turbulence appeared in the air, and the earth was lifeless, like a lifeless dead land.

The wind was raging, and the earth, trees, grass and rocks were swept up one after another, obscuring the sun, and the horror was incomparable.

The mighty attack was like a desolate beast opening its bloody jaws to devour everything.

In the face of such a terrifying attack, Ling Ye's figure stood straight, like a spear piercing the sky, his black hair dancing wildly, and his purple robe hunting.

The face of the knife and axe showed a resolute expression, and a pair of dark eyes as deep as stars flashed with murderous intent, and blood crawled all over the eyeballs, as if the Shura of the Nine Shadows had returned, wanting to kill all directions.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

A low roar came from Ling Ye's mouth, and a killing momentum filled the air.

"The Way of Killing - Slaughtering a Thousand Armies. ”

With a low shout, the flame spear was glowing with a strange blood-red color, as if soaked in red blood, invisibly exuding a bloody aura, giving people a kind of heart palpitation and disgusting blessing

The killing aura was condensed into substance, breathtaking, and the terrifying momentum rose into the sky.

Ling Ye swept out with a single shot, and under the blessing of the killing intent, a terrifying spear burst out.

The crescent-shaped spear was scarlet like blood, piercing the sky, erupting with a sonic boom, tearing the sky, cracking the earth, and piercing the space.

A ravine about a foot deep was plowed into the ground, which was shocking.

Boom, boom, boom.

The crescent-shaped spear collided with a torrent of attacks.

Explosions and explosions continued, and terrifying shock waves swept in all directions, and trees in a radius of thousands of feet were cut off one after another, and the mountains collapsed, like an earthquake erupting.