Qianling used his spiritual power shield to resist this space storm, and this blow alone had already caused the qi and blood in his body to surge, and the corners of his mouth were slightly oozing blood.

"Big brother, are you okay?" The cultivators behind Qianling saw that Qianling was injured, and immediately ran over to ask.

Among them, there are cultivators who can heal their wounds, and they have already injected a gentle spiritual power into Qianling's body.

"Nothing. ”

Qianling waved his hand, and his body stood up again, holding a spear, and angrily pointing at the sick seedling.

"Sick seedling, your time of death has arrived!" Qianling shouted angrily, and then the purple spiritual power on his body exploded, filling the entire space with purple thunder and lightning spiritual power.

The thunder and lightning in the sky hung in the air, and shocking ripples appeared, each of which was not a mundane thing, and one by one, as if they had spiritual wisdom, rushed towards the sick seedlings.

"I'll see how your black qi can resist my purple thunder!" Qianling chuckled, his eyes exuding an evil aura as he looked at the sick seedlings and muttered to himself.

His purple thunder is higher than the purple thunder level of Qi Wandao, as a genius of the soul tower, he naturally has many spiritual objects for him to practice, and there are also many heavenly and earthly treasures for him to temper the purple thunder, plus he has also had adventures and absorbed the real heavenly thunder, making his purple thunder level even more advanced.

The black gas and the purple thunder collided together in mid-air, but the original scene of a fall in Qianling's imagination did not happen, but the black gas and the purple thunder fought endlessly in mid-air.

"What kind of black qi is this, why aren't you even afraid of purple thunder?" Qianling had a trace of solemnity on his face, he came to deal with the sick seedling, and the biggest reliance was the purple thunder, but now the purple thunder could not deal with the black qi of the sick seedling at all, which made him frightened, and he was also nervous in his heart.

"What's going on, why isn't this black qi afraid of this supreme masculine attribute energy?"

"I don't know, this is different from the black gas we encountered before, the black gas in the past melted directly when it encountered thunder and flames, but now why can this fight with thunder and lightning on the same level?"

"I don't know, could it be because the strength of the sick seedlings is too terrifying, right?"

The cultivators behind Qianling were also talking about it, and it was not the first time they had dealt with the black gas, but in the past, as long as they used flames and thunder and lightning to deal with those black gases, they were naturally invincible, but this time, for some reason, they were planted in the hands of the sick seedlings.

"The purple thunder also wants to deal with my black qi, you go and evolve to the heavenly thunder first!" said the sick man disdainfully, and then increased the strength of the black qi in the void, restraining the purple thunder fiercely.

"Die!" the sick man laughed evilly, turned his palm into a fist, and smashed it against Qianling.

This kind of physical combat technique is very terrifying, and if this punch alone hits, it is enough to destroy Qianling.

Seeing the sick Yangzi punching him, a smile hung on Qianling's face, if it was a competition for spiritual moves, maybe Qianling would be weaker than him, but if it was a physical fight, Qianling would be worthy of him at all!

The figures of the two flickered into the void, and then they faced each other in the air, and the sound of fierce fighting sounded in mid-air, and the cultivators below could only hear the sound of thumping flesh colliding.

The two of them are ruthless, fists to the flesh, everyone under the watch is full of blood, this kind of duel that abandons gorgeous means of attack is the real battle, and the flesh has always been the basic of people, and it should not be put down at any time.

Although the attack of the sick seedling is very fierce, but every move is defused by Qianling, Qianling's attack method is very single, but every move is not to be underestimated, which has to make the sick seedling re-examine his opponent.

And just after the two fought again without results, Qianling suddenly quieted down, and a soul power rope suddenly appeared in his mind, and silently flew over to the mind of the sick seedling, ready to sneak attack and bind his soul.

As the people of the Soul Tower, the Divine Soul is their real hole card.

But Qianling still underestimated the sick seedling, and at the moment when the soul power rope was about to reach the sick seedling's mind, it was directly detected, and then a divine soul flame ignited the rope directly.

"Boy, are you still engaged in a sneak attack?" said the sick seedling coldly, "But it's a pity that your sneak attack is not in place!"

"Black Devil Present!" Sick Seedling shouted angrily, and then the black qi in the void suddenly condensed together, forming a black devil's phantom, this time the black devil was much more condensed than before, which also proved that the strength of Sick Seedling has improved a lot again.

As soon as the black devil appeared, the surrounding coercion suddenly rose, and the black devil stretched out a huge palm print and pressed towards Qianling.

Qianling looked at this palm, his eyes were cold, the spear in his hand was covered with purple spiritual power, and he stabbed at the giant palm.

The tip of the spear pierced through the giant palm, wiping out all the black qi in the sky, turning into pieces of nothingness, and the entire space seemed to be about to collapse, which was extremely terrifying.

"Hehe, you can resist this move of the black devil, but I don't know how many moves you can hold up to the black devil in the end!" Sick Yangzi sneered, and then the whole person sat on the spot, leaving the black devil and Qianling to fight.

But Qianling didn't panic much, because he found that this black devil seemed to be afraid of purple thunder, and then said to those cultivators behind him: "Prepare flames and thunder and lightning, these two attributes have a miraculous effect on this black devil. ”

Hearing this, a smile appeared on the faces of those cultivators, which at least made them see their own usefulness, so that they could not do anything here but be in a hurry.

Most of these cultivators have the two attributes of flame and thunder, and it is precisely because of this that Qianling summoned them, and now this group of people has gathered all the flames and thunder and lightning into one point, so that the entire space has the power of the most yang and the strong, and the black devil seems to understand that these are not easy to mess with, and the body actually took a few steps back.

But how could Qianling let him go, and immediately greeted him with these violent forces.