Evil art against the sky, nine turns to swallow the spirit!

With Xia Yuan as the center, the blood-colored halo spreads out, and the color is like a blood moon hanging in the sky.

Ye Lingyu and the three of them all felt something at this moment, and they couldn't help but feel a throbbing in their hearts.

Most people didn't understand what was happening, but on a hill, the Buddha's thirteen eyes were closed, and his face had changed.

"Nine Turns Devouring Spirit, this is what you taught him?" he was facing down, but he was asking Xingtian.

"Yes and no, I don't need to tell you. Xingtian's mask covered his face, and others couldn't see his expression at all.

"I have never heard of such evil in the world. The Buddha's thirteen words were earnest, and you could see the heaviness on his face.

The way of heaven needs to be gradual and gradual, and even if you rely on special methods to force your behavior, you will inevitably have to pay a great price. But at the moment, Xia Yuan had obviously used this move countless times, but he had clearly not suffered any backlash. The way of heaven is more than what is damaged and the deficiency is made up, and such a method against the world is completely against the way of heaven.

Not to mention how this move is, the person who can create this move alone should be so amazing.

Of course, Buddha Thirteen knew that this could not be created by Xia Yuan himself, and the only person he could think of to create such a formula was the person around him. Xingtian, this should not be his real name, for some reason, whenever he faces him, a figure inexplicably appears in the Buddha's thirteen hearts, a figure that should have been long gone.

A blood-colored halo spread across the ground, and the crowd all stopped moving at this moment.

The people of the White Phoenix Kingdom still didn't understand what was happening, but the Tempest people were already in a commotion.

"It's ...... Nine Turns Devouring Spirit!" Huang Er stared at the sky in disbelief and retreated again and again.

Nine Turns Devouring Spirit, how could it be, how could Xia Yuan use this move at such a time. It is absolutely impossible for him to use this move against the enemy at this moment, and there is only one possibility for him to use this move......

Suddenly, he felt a sudden squirm in the dantian, and a tingling sensation came, and the pain was like ten thousand insects devouring his heart.

"No! no! Xia Yuan stop!" At this point, Huang Er finally couldn't help but roar.

Xia Yuan's move was not to fight the enemy, his target was the people of the tempest. He had planted a Gu on the person of the tempest, and the Gu worm contained his breath, as long as he used the Nine Turns Spirit Devouring Technique, no one could escape his palm.

Huang Er knew that sooner or later he would fall into the blood food of his hands, so he had been trying his best to please him, just to live for a while longer, but how could it be like this, it shouldn't be like this.

It was as if the dantian had been punctured, and a suction force that he couldn't resist came, and his spiritual power instantly plummeted, and he was originally a fourth-level cultivator, but in a blink of an eye, it became the first layer of the ground-level, and then fell to the realm of the Xuan-level......

"Xia Yuan!"

Why did it become like this, everything has changed since letting Xia Yuan enter the wind. The wind became his possession when he died at his hands, and now the whole wind will become his food...... When did it go wrong, and what went wrong?

Probably knowing that he was going to die, Huang Er mustered up his last spiritual power and rose to the sky, but instead of heading towards the people of Baifeng Kingdom, he went towards Xia Yuan.

To die like this, how could he be willing, the only remaining spiritual power turned into a palm print and slammed towards Xia Yuan.

"Noisy guy. Xia Yuan just looked at him, stretched out his hand a little, the palm print dissipated, and Huang Er directly exploded into a blood mist in the air.

Not only Huang Er, but all the people who were in the wind had their aura plummeting at this moment, while on the contrary, Xia Yuan's aura swelled in an instant.

At the expense of all the tempestuous people, in exchange for absolute strength, this kind of action can be described as crazy.

The Stormy Centaurs, who could have been with Bai Fengguo for a long time, became shrivelled one by one in front of everyone's eyes, their hair was gray, and their faces were like withered bark.

"Thunder Punishment!" Ye Lingyu waved out with one hand, and thousands of thunder spears fell. Realizing Xia Yuan's purpose, Ye Lingyu certainly couldn't give him this kind of opportunity.

However, under the thunderstorm, Xia Yuan suddenly raised his head, the spiritual power around his body expanded, and he faintly pronounced a word: "Break!"

The Canglei Spear, which had been able to inflict trauma on him before, was shattered by the diffuse aura.

Seeing this scene, everyone's hearts were raised. Xia Yuan...... It's actually getting stronger.

The breath in his body surged again and again, like a tidal wave, and each time the breath gushed out was stronger than the previous one.

is so throbbing, everyone can recognize it, and this kind of fluctuation at the moment is clearly a promotion.

forcibly sacrificing the entire wind in exchange for a metamorphosis of Xia Yuan.

He is already the eighth layer of the ground level, if he is promoted again, wouldn't it be the ninth layer of the earth level, the realm that is located at the top of the earth level, and it is only one step away from the heavenly level.

Even though Ye Lingyu and the others were strong enough to join forces to suppress Xia Yuan at the eighth layer of the ground level, if Xia Yuan was promoted to the ninth layer of the ground level, who would still be able to defeat him?

Ye Lingyu and the three of them realized that the situation was not good, and launched attacks one after another, but each time they couldn't get close, they were forcibly pushed back by that qi wave.

The crowd of people below looked up, even if all the people in the wind were collapsed now, there was no joy in their hearts, only fear that went deep into the bone marrow.

If no one stopped Xia Yuan, Bai Fengguo would only be reduced to a second storm.

Xia Yuan's promotion did not last long, and it quickly stabilized. And until this point, there was no smile on everyone's face.

Xia Yuan stood in the air, majestic and solemn. His face was gone, and his face was like a crown of jade. The spiritual power conjured into a robe, replacing the original clothes, and the hem of the clothes was fluttering.

It was the spiritual power fluctuation of the ninth layer of the real ground level, located at the peak of the ground level, below the ground level, he was already not afraid of anyone.

Compared with before, now he exuded a blood-colored halo on his body, standing in the air, his eyes were no longer the previous disorder, only calm and indifference remained. He looks down on the common people, and he can control life and death with his gestures.

In the dark, the posture is as graceful as a god, and as deep as a devil, every inch seems to be meticulously carved, and every gesture has a rhythm that makes people unable to take their eyes off. That awe-inspiring momentum, even the world's most famous painting and calligraphy giants, can not be depicted. Now he is the one who is high up and cannot be violated.

He used to resent Ye Lingyu, Rakshasa and Fengyunlong, but now, that resentment no longer exists. Because he doesn't need to resent anyone, and no one deserves his resentment.

I saw him slowly stretch out his hand, and then shook it from afar......

"Stop!" Ye Lingyu shouted wildly, and before the words fell, he saw that in the crowd below, a blood mist exploded, and suddenly a piece of space was vacant.

In that open space, there should have been thousands of people gathered, but he just made a simple move, and thousands of people were wiped out by him right now.

The crowd fell silent, and invisible fear spread. Even Ye Lingyu was stunned, even he didn't dare to imagine the power of that moment just now.

The power of the ninth layer of the ground level has doubled compared to just now. Just now, he felt that he could defeat Xia Yuan with the three of them, but at this moment, an inexplicable sense of powerlessness flooded over his heart.

Fengyun Dragon and Rakshasa also changed their faces.

There was silence, only the cold wind was howling. Although it was cold in the Northern Regions, the chill in everyone's hearts was hundreds of times colder than this biting weather.

Xia Yuan smiled faintly, looked at his palm, and let out a contemptuous laugh.

At this point, we are only a foot away from the realm of legends. How much he has paid to get to this point, the past efforts are all insignificant compared to what he has gained now.

This is strength, this is the power that no one can match.

"Xia Yuan!" Ye Lingyu roared angrily.

Xia Yuan just glanced at him indifferently, Ye Lingyu just now was regarded as a potential threat by him, but now, this threat no longer exists.

"The so-called force is always such a beautiful thing. He said. It's like you're talking to someone, and it's like you're talking to yourself.

It seemed that he pointed forward lightly, only to hear a muffled snort from Fengyun Dragon, and a blood mist suddenly exploded on his shoulder. Beneath the blood mist was a fist-sized hollow.

"And you, who are powerless, are no different from ants. As he spoke, his fingers connected, and several pieces of blood mist exploded on Fengyunlong's body again, and the big holes in his hands, feet, and even his abdomen could be seen.

That indestructible body was as fragile as paper in front of Xia Yuan now.

Everyone below covered their mouths and witnessed the Wind and Cloud Dragon falling powerlessly from the sky.

The man who was supposed to be so strong that he couldn't be beaten was so easily hit by someone.

"Xia Yuan!" Witnessing this scene, Ye Lingyu flew away with the Flowing Fire Edge in his hand, and the Rakshasa followed closely behind.

Xia Yuan is not something that they can face alone, if they are defeated by Xia Yuan one by one, they will lose the final chance of winning. Fengyun Dragon was hit hard in a blink of an eye, and the only ones who could compete with Xia Yuan at the moment were Ye Lingyu and Rakshasa.

However, Ye Lingyu flew up at the speed of thunder, but Xia Yuan disappeared in place.

Ye Lingyu pounced in one fell swoop and looked back in horror. I saw that Xia Yuan had already appeared behind Rakshasa at some point.

"Look for death!" Rakshasa also sensed it, and when he turned around, the blood-colored blue wolf roared away.

But the blow that contained all his strength was easily caught by Xia Yuan.

"It seems rampant, but you are nothing more than that. Xia Yuan opened his mouth slightly, and slashed down with a palm knife without any fancy blows, from the left shoulder of the Rakshasa to the right abdomen.

The clothes slowly cracked, the skin underneath also cracked inch by inch, a puddle of blood spurted out, and the rakshasa fell silently from the sky.

"Chief!" the twilight wolf saw this below, his eyes split.

The three of them joined forces, and now Xia Yuan easily repelled the second, and that kind of unrivaled power was seen by everyone. How can they win in the face of such monsters.

Ye Lingyu just wanted to go to help, and Xia Yuan had already come to him.

The ninth layer of the Xuan Rank is the ninth layer of the Earth Level, this is a big difference, and to this extent, it is not at all that the essence can make up for it.

Even if Ye Lingyu was able to fight beyond the level, he couldn't do anything in the face of such a disparity on the battlefield.

"Then you're the only one left. If you have any other tricks, use them for me to see. I'm going to show you today what it's like to be desperate. Xia Yuan said with a smile, and then grabbed Ye Lingyu's throat with a claw.

The humiliation he once endured here in Ye Lingyu, he wants to return it without reservation, no, it is a thousand times back.

With a sudden claw, Ye Lingyu's cold hair stood on end, and now looking at Xia Yuan, he felt like an insurmountable wall standing in front of him. The overwhelming pressure made him unable to even breathe.

Long Wei! A body of dragon qi was released, and he headed towards Xia Yuan under the hood. Now such a strong enemy can't allow him to keep his hand at all. Even if Xia Yuan had just been promoted and his cultivation was not stable, it was still the pinnacle of the earth level.

Under Long Wei, Xia Yuan's outstretched hand only froze slightly.

The blue and black spear in Ye Lingyu's hand was thrown out immediately, and the two were so close that Xia Yuan couldn't dodge at all, but in fact, Xia Yuan didn't dodge.

The explosion sounded, the thunder light scattered, Xia Yuan's hand tore the thunder light, and pinched Ye Lingyu's throat.

Even if it was the strongest killing move that Ye Lingyu could come up with, he couldn't stop him at all.

Everyone who witnessed all this felt that a heavy hammer hit their chests, and their heartbeats stopped in an instant. This is the power of the ninth layer of the ground level, and the three of Ye Lingyu, who were still comparable to him just now, have become so vulnerable.

"Ling Yu!"

"Ling Yu!"

"Childe!"

"Door Master!"

Seeing this scene, the Imperial Beast Gate below was completely chaotic.

Xia Yuan looked down and lifted Ye Lingyu who was struggling: "What's the matter? Where is your previous spirit? You should be more than that, right, let me take a good look at your true ability." Behold, at our feet are only an insignificant bunch of mortals, and now you are only a speck of mortal dust. ”