Then.

The monstrous hand met the two sword lights that ran through.

Rumble.

Rumble.

The sound of an explosion spread and reverberated through the field.

Terrifying waves of qi rushed in all directions, as if they were about to destroy Ye Jitian's realm.

As the loud noise fades away.......

Ye Jitian looked down, and his eyes fell on Ling Xiao, "Divine Sword Realm, it's rare for you to be so young, it's a pity that you can't kill the old man." ”

The voice was very indifferent, but he was shocked in his heart.

Ling Xiao is not in the realm master, but he can strike a tough blow with himself, and he is completely invincible.

Hit.

A fatal blow.

This moment.

He felt more and more that Ling Xiao had to die.

Otherwise.

He will be a lingering nightmare for the Sen Luo Divine Dynasty.

Such a demonic genius, the growth rate is beyond ordinary people, and in time, Ling Xiao is afraid that killing him will also be within a sword.

Then.

Ling Xiao squinted his eyes slightly, his face was filled with suspicion, and the two blows of the Firmament Sword Dao were impossible to shake Ye Jitian.

You can skip the challenge yourself.

Ye Jitian is only a level of the Dao True Realm, and he is already a Realm Lord Sevenfold.

It should be stronger than him.

What went wrong?

"Ding, remind the host, as the realm increases, the level of the host's cross-level challenge decreases, and the current host realm master's sevenfold realm strength, the cross-level challenge can only fight with the Dao True Realm's first-tier powerhouse. ”

You can fight.

It seems that Ye Jitian should have used external force.

That's it.

His eyes flashed, and he looked towards Ye Jitian's palm, "Spirit Enhancement Talisman." ”

Sure enough, it's greasy.

Ye Jitian has a hidden mystery in his palm, using the spirit enhancement rune to urge when he launches an attack, and his strength can be at least doubled.

Just as Ling Xiao was pondering.

A white light suddenly appeared above Ye Jitian's head, and among them, a stone tablet was suspended, and strange runes squirmed.

burst out of the ancient vicissitudes of life, the cold and bone-eroding breath.

"Emperor Qin, this stele was obtained by the old man in a secret realm, and the old man named it Senluo Stele, which has never been used, and today I will sacrifice it with your blood. ”

As Ye Jitian's voice fell, the monstrous power of coercion was crushed in the air.

Ling Xiao only felt that in this realm, the gravity was constantly getting stronger, as if the Five Finger Mountain was pressing Sun Wukong, and a majestic giant peak fell on him.

"Obtain and collect ten Heavenly Monuments, the rate of return: Emperor Ancestor Heavenly Monument, the role is unknown. ”

Emperor Ancestor Monument?

Ling Xiao's pupils shrank, and his eyes fell on the so-called Senluo stele, which turned out to be a heavenly stele.

Since it is a heavenly monument, the power should be very terrifying.

Why is it that Ye Jitian uses it, and it doesn't feel very powerful.

With that in mind.

Ling Xiao felt that he had to get the Heavenly Tablet and study it carefully, especially the strange characters on the Stone Tablet.

This moment.

Ye Jitian had already carried the Heavenly Monument and bombarded him, and the speed was extremely fast, like a meteorite, falling straight from the sky.

"Wait!"

Ling Xiao said suddenly.

Ye Jitian's speed slowed down, "If you have any last words, just say it!"

Ling Xiao said: "That......... I just want to ask, is it possible that everything that is happening in this realm cannot be detected from the outside?"

Ye Jitian looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, "This is the old man's domain, this is the old man's world, how can people outside snoop on it." ”

Ling Xiao nodded, "That's good!"

After speaking.

His figure suddenly flew backwards.

See this scene.

Ye Jitian looked dazed, not knowing what trick Ling Xiao was playing again.

Then.

A dragon groan rang out, echoing through the realm.

The next moment.

The purple and gold light is dazzling, dazzling, and soul-stunning.

High-spirited.

High-spirited.

As the dragon chant spread, Xiao Jin's figure appeared from the purple gold light, looked down, and glanced at Ye Jitian, "What rubbish." ”

Swish.

With a blow of the divine dragon's tail, it struck directly towards Ye Jitian's figure.

This moment.

Ye Jitian was stunned.

Dragon.

He saw the dragon, it was true.

Yes.

A miserable scream spread, and Ye Jitian's figure flew out.

The body shattered inch by inch, and in an instant, only a wisp of remnant soul remained.

Xiao Jin's blow knocked him awake, like a lightning strike.

Then.

He just wanted to run away and get out of his own territory.

We want to spread the news that Ling Xiao has a divine dragon.

That's when it happened.

Ling Xiao said in a deep voice: "Xiao Jin, don't move, let me come!"

said.

He held the Zhenshen Sword in his hand, turned into a streamer, and rushed towards Ye Jitian.

Laugh at.

A sword swept into the sky and slashed down angrily.

The Zhenshen Sword has a suppressive effect on the soul and can be said to be the nemesis of the soul.

Sword to.

Away from Ye Jitian, he suddenly raised his hand, and a ball of white light did not enter his body, "Escape!"

In the blink of an eye.

Ye Jitian disappeared.

Looked at.

The corners of Ling Xiao's mouth lifted a smile, and he swept forward with his sword, at this moment, Ye Jitian withdrew the realm, and when his figure appeared, looking at the scene in front of him, his face was like ashes.

Where is this?

I thought that if I broke out of the retreat realm, I would appear under Senluo City.

But now he was in a mysterious space, surrounded by white mist, shrouded in mist, as far as the eye could see.

Swish.

A wisp of figure appeared, it was Ling Xiao who was holding a sword, "Surprised, surprised?"

Ye Jitian's face was extremely ugly, "What kind of place is this, who are you, who are you!"

Ling Xiao said: "You have too many questions. ”

The voice fell.

The Zhenshen Sword flew out, like a bolt of lightning, and pierced towards Ye Jitian.

The next second.

Ye Jitian's soul is on the run, and the Zhenshen Sword behind him is chasing.

The scene is somewhat hilarious.

Ye Jitian didn't expect that he would make Ling Xiao so embarrassed, and he would completely fall at any time, with no bones left, and his body and spirit would be destroyed.

If he was given another chance, he would definitely provoke Ling Xiao, and he knew in his heart that the Sen Luo Divine Dynasty would not treat Ling Xiao at all.

Wrong.

It's that people in the world don't know about Ling Xiao.

I only know that there is a wisp of Taoism hidden in him, but I don't know that he has many secrets.

Just like the Purple Gold Divine Dragon just now.

Behemoths, real ones.

This kind of divine object that only appeared in ancient books appeared alive in front of him, and Ye Jitian's mood was indescribable.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Ling Xiao raised his hand slightly, and the Heavenly Monument appeared in his palm, only the size of a palm, but it exuded monstrous coercion.

Ling Xiao looked down at the Heavenly Monument and muttered, "Good thing!"

He was sure that there must be a big secret hidden on this heavenly monument, and even after the system scanned it, it only showed that the information was incomplete.

If you collect all ten heavenly tablets, you will definitely know the secrets when the time comes.

Yes.

Another scream came.

Ling Xiao raised his head and saw that the Zhenshen Sword had already penetrated through his body and submerged into Ye Jitian's body, and at this time, it was frantically devouring his soul.

Less.

Ye Jitian's soul body was gone.

As soon as Ling Xiao raised his hand, the Zhenshen Sword fell into his palm, "Master, use me more in the future, so that I will become very powerful." ”

A voice suddenly came, and Ling Xiao looked at the Zhen Divine Sword in his palm, "Sword Spirit?"

"Yes host, I just woke up. ”

The voice fell.

A ray of white light appeared, and the sword spirit appeared in front of Ling Xiao, "Thanks to Fang just devouring that soul body, otherwise, it would take me a while to wake up." ”。

Ling Xiao looked at the elf-like sword spirit in front of him, "What's your name?" ”

Sword Spirit said: "Devour." ”