At this time, above the valley, the eighteenth prince's face was cold, his eyes flashed with a ruthless light, and he held the soul devouring banner in his hand, the imperial qi was agitated, and the soul power condensed into a storm, roaring and roaring around him. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Soul Eater!"

The next moment, I saw the Eighteen Princes let out a low shout, and the Soul Devouring Banner in his hand waved, as if he had waved a galaxy, and the endless energy was driven, directly causing the void above the valley to be annihilated into a black hole.

The majestic and vast energy locked on Ling Hantian, as if it was an ancient fierce beast that wanted to directly devour Ling Hantian and annihilate it.

"Haha, it's over, this Ling Hantian is over, the Eighteen Princes really deserve to be the third-ranked existence of the top ten geniuses of the Moon God Empire, and the power of this blow has already reached the limit of the Lifespring Realm!"

"That's right, the Eighteen Princes are geniuses, and they have the luck of the atmosphere, how can this Ling Hantian shake the Eighteen Princes!"

Feeling the blow of the Eighteenth Prince, the crowd boiled, holding their breath, and their eyes followed this majestic energy and fell into the valley, wanting to witness the scene of Ling Hantian being blasted out of his body and devouring his soul!

But, the next moment, the eyes of the crowd froze, what? Ling Hantian, why did he disappear!

The majestic and incomparable energy bombarded the valley, almost blasting the valley in half, and countless bloody hedron stones were blasted out.

However, at this time, no one dared to grab these Blood Evil Crystals, and besides, their attention was also quickly looking for Ling Hantian, and they didn't have the heart to pay attention to the Blood Demon Crystals for the time being.

However, the crowd's reaction was too slow, and it was difficult for them to find Ling Hantian's figure at all!

However, the crowd suddenly heard a cold cheer, which exploded from the position where the Eighteenth Prince was!

Realm of Souls!

At this time, the Eighteen Princes unleashed a blow that he was determined to win, and he wanted to win the game with one blow.

But he would have thought that Ling Hantian's speed was so fast that it was simply beyond his cognition!

Almost as soon as Ling Hantian's voice sounded at speed, the Eighteen Princes instinctively felt the mortal danger, and without the slightest hesitation, the Eighteen Princes instinctively blocked the Soul Devouring Banner in front of him, and at the same time tried to quickly retreat.

However, at the moment of the Eighteenth Prince's action, a look of horror suddenly appeared on his face, and he felt that an inexplicable force enveloped him, and his strength was actually weakened by thirty percent in an instant!

weakened his strength by thirty percent in an instant, so that his strength instantly fell to the peak of the Lifespring Realm, and it was not even enough to reach the peak of the Lifespring Realm.

At this moment, a domineering momentum locked on him, followed by a cold and ruthless voice that exploded in his ears!

Seven Styles of Creation Knife!

The thick and bladeless Yan Wu Sword, carrying the power of a chopping knife, slammed heavily on the Soul Devouring Banner in the hands of the Eighteen Princes.

The strength of the Eighteen Princes was weakened, both in terms of combat effectiveness and defensive power, and in a hurry, he encountered Ling Hantian's full force blow, and was immediately knocked away by Ling Hantian, like a kite with a broken line, and fell heavily into the big pit in the valley.

This big pit was just split by the eighteenth prince himself!

At this moment, the crowd was directly petrified, their eyes widened, their mouths wide open, they could stuff two eggs, their throats twitched, but it was difficult to make a sound.

Immediately afterwards, the crowd that did not come back to their senses saw that Ling Hantian was carrying the Yan Martial Sword, and the speed was extremely fast, and he swept directly into the big pit.

The next moment, the eyes of the crowd were slightly blinded by the dazzling golden light, and only a few people saw that a golden sword of divine consciousness cut through the space and **** into the body of the eighteenth prince.

After about a minute, the crowd finally came back to their senses from the petrification and found Ling Hantian carrying the Yan Martial Sword and jumping out of the pit.

Except for his clothes being a little messy, Ling Hantian didn't have any injuries on his body, and his breath was stable.

"This, what's going on? What about the Eighteen Princes? ”

Looking at Ling Hantian's back, the crowd could not calm down, and they all cast their eyes to the big pit, searching for the figure of the eighteen princes.

In the anxious eyes of everyone, the eighteenth prince rushed out of the pit in embarrassment, looking at Ling Hantian with a hideous face.

At this moment, the eighteenth prince no longer has the demeanor of a generation of princes, his whole body is in tattered brocade robes, his hair is messy, his face is gray, and his eyes are full of unwillingness and humiliation.

"Eighteen princes, you asked me what qualifications I have to compete with you, and now, may I ask if I am qualified to compete with you?"

Ling Hantian put away the Yan Wu Sword, carried his hands behind his back, danced wildly with white hair, looked at the eighteenth prince with a distorted face, and said jokingly.

"Ling Hantian, you should be damned!"

The Eighteenth Prince gritted his teeth, clenched his hands, and the green tendons on his neck were rising, with an expression of longing to die with Ling Hantian.

The words of the eighteenth prince made the crowd a little confused, but the crowd could see that the eighteenth prince was defeated, and the state of the eighteenth prince was obviously a little wrong at this moment.

"Eighteen princes, you don't have a chance, even if you blow yourself up, I can leave calmly."

There was no trace of pity on Ling Hantian's face, he had tried to enslave the Eighteen Princes just now, but this son's soul was a little special, plus this son was also a refined soul, Ling Hantian did not succeed in enslaving this son.

However, even if he did not succeed in enslaving this son, Ling Hantian shattered the spiritual platform of the eighteen princes.

At this moment, the eighteen princes are already at the end of the strong crossbow, and their souls are like the remnants of the wind, which may be extinguished at any time.

"I'll fight with you!"

A look of absolute determination appeared on the face of the Eighteen Princes, and with all his might, he rushed towards Ling Hantian, trying to die with Ling Hantian.

However, how fast Ling Hantian's speed was, the speed of the Eighteen Princes when they were in their heyday was not as fast as that, let alone at this time.

Ling Hantian easily avoided the Eighteen Princes, and at this moment, the Eighteen Princes blew themselves up, and a power comparable to the peak of the Lifespring Realm exploded, and countless onlookers were directly killed.

These sad warriors can be regarded as having poured blood mold for eight lifetimes.

So far, one of the three most talented princes of the royal family has fallen!

After the huge explosion, the entire valley was already devastated, but a lot of blood spars were blown out, and there was no need for Ling Hantian to dig them piece by piece.

Ling Hantian took the Sumeru Ring of the Eighteen Princes, took the Zhou Tian compass, turned on the treasure hunt function, and then released the fifteen followers who had no gods from the prison city, and asked them to quickly help collect these bloody hedron stones that had been blown out.

With the guidance of Zhou Tian's compass, these dozen or so people were extremely efficient in collecting blood hedron around the valley.

However, even if Ling Hantian had already increased his efficiency to the maximum, it was only about a minute, and outside the mountains, several majestic and vast breaths surged.