Wow.....

Ling Yan's mouth, like a whirlpool, and the powerful air current, began to suck the two gods who held the sword and Ling Yan were fighting.

Distracted, Ling Yan felt his hand begin to sink sharply, and Bai Twilight let out a 'creaking' sound, counting until sparks splattered. However, it didn't last long, the power oppressed by his hands began to slowly weaken, and the huge virtual images of the two gods also slowly weakened and became smaller, like a ball of gas that had been released, and the black and white gas began to volatilize from their heads, and then rushed towards Ling Yan's mouth like a river.....

The powerful and vigorous power, after entering Ling Yan's body, was directly sealed by Ling Yan in the heart... The heart is now equivalent to the Soul Refining Ring, and it is not Ling Yan who devours the Soul Refining Ring, but his own life, the heart.

Here, from the beginning of the new life, it is already equivalent to a new soul refining ring!

However, the strength of these two gods was far less powerful than the original immortal ghost god, and in the blink of an eye, after devouring the light, Ling Yan did not have any vision, but he felt that his strength had increased a little...

"Impossible! That's impossible! ”

Deathfight has lived for so many years, and there are countless enemies, this sword, there are not no people who can block it, but there are only a handful, but... Like Ling Yan, he actually directly devoured the virtual image of gods and demons, but he had never done it before!

What kind of technique is this?

The death sword has been shattered, this sword linked to his original power was destroyed, and he himself was injured to a certain extent, although he still had the strength to fight at this time, but the powerful power displayed by Ling Yan had completely shocked him...

Ling Yan put away Bai Dui, licked his lips, and walked towards Deathfight with his eyes a little cold.

"There's no shame in sneak attacking, but if you don't succeed in sneak attacking, you should die! I don't like threats, if you live, you'll be a hidden danger! ”

Murderous spurt.

The move of deathmatch completely angered Ling Yan!!

"You dare to kill me? I am the patriarch of the Fighting God Palace, and I am in the forefront, if you move me, the Fighting God Hall will go up and down, and even the Martial Spirit Empire will not let you go!! ”

Deathmatch opened his gloomy eyes, got rid of Ling Yan's shock, and looked at Ling Yan vigilantly..

"Fighting God Palace? I don't know how it compares to Kuixing Mountain? ”

Ling Yan muttered, but in the next second, he made a move.

"Even if you don't move, you're bound to unleash the people of the Fighting God Hall against me, right? You are like a poisonous snake, if you don't get rid of it today, I will be threatened by you tomorrow! I can't afford this threat because of it, my people are already hurting too much! Therefore, even if the Supreme Emperor of the Fighting God Hall comes today, I will definitely kill you!! ”

At this moment, Ling Yan no longer spoke of any mercy, any mercy, looked at the death fight with a vicious face, and said ferociously.

"You!! Don't you dare!!! Fighting God Protector! ”

Deathfight was unwilling, roared angrily, and his whole body began to change, his skin turned into a hard spar, sharp spikes burst out of his body, his eyes were like two gems, and his hands were also transparent and bright.

"Heaven-defying Divine Palm!"

Ling Yan's body swirled, the speed was so fast that the death match was elusive.

Kui Xing Mountain's mastery, against the heavens, in the palm of the palm

Syllable..

Ling Yan gently slapped his palm on Deathfight's chest.

The anti-heaven aura directly seeped out of Ling Yan's palm and drilled into Deathfight's body, like an electric current, and in an instant, it passed through Deathfight's body. It's like an electric shock, covering every corner of the body, every inch of flesh and blood!

"Hmm..."

Entering the death match of the state of fighting god protection, his body shook violently.

Clenching his teeth, Deathmatch's cold and unwilling eyes stared at Ling Yan, and in the next second, he used all his strength and will to drive his fists and began to blast towards Ling Yan's heart.

However, Ling Yan was also at this time, and he was killed!

"Instantaneous!"

Thundered....

The fists met, but, in an instant, Deathfight immediately understood how strong this person's strength was!

The power of tearing, destroying, and invincible, at this moment, is perfectly displayed on his fist.

Click..

Fist shattering!!

Deathmatch suddenly despaired....

With the next breath, Deathmatch's body immediately fell apart.

Under the effect of instantaneous power, the strength and attack power quickly soared to a terrifying height, while the death match that entered the state of the fighting god and body protection decreased a lot. It's also reasonable to be torn apart!

A few wisps of soul floated out from the body of the spar of the death match, and without the slightest stop, they turned into meteors and shot into the air.

At the moment of death, Deathfight began to command the soul and immediately escaped!

As long as the soul escapes and the body is destroyed, it is actually nothing, the soul is preserved, and the chance of resurrection is extremely high, but in the soul state, there is almost no combat power that can be preserved? Extremely hard...

Ling Yan obviously wouldn't let go of Deathmatch's soul, his feet soared into the air, his feet stepped on the clouds, and his speed was increased to the extreme, flying towards Deathmatch's soul.

"Suck!!"

The soul of Deathmatch was not as fast as Ling Yan at all, and in the blink of an eye, Ling Yan was already close to Deathmatch, opened his mouth, and sucked his stomach.

"Boy!! Brat!!!! Stop it!! ”

Deathmatch soul wail.. struggled under the effect of that powerful suction force, and soon after, the three souls and seven spirits directly drilled into Ling Yan's body and were sucked cleanly.

Entering the body, the heart is again refined....

...

Bang dang...

A cup that was shining with the natural light of the five elements was suddenly crushed by a pale but delicate hand...

"Supreme Emperor!!"

The people kneeling on the gold brick ground below knelt down in unison, looking hesitant and pious...

These people, the most powerful, were all in the eighth turn, the golden and brilliant, and the magnificent hall, sat a young, handsome blonde man, the man was wearing an elegant but majestic gold-rimmed robe, wearing a crown, holding a mediocre staff, and his blue eyes were full of anger.

"Honorable and exalted Supreme Emperor, I don't know what makes you so angry?"

Everyone didn't speak, only an old man who had reached the strength of the ninth turn of the Doushen Realm bent down lightly and saluted.

"Warriors who dare to fight, my children fight to the death.... He's dead! ”

The Supreme Emperor Senwell angrily slammed the armrest next to the chair again, and suddenly, this majestic and solemn hall shook a little...

When everyone heard this, they all gasped, and the old man was even more stunned...

There is no doubt that this news is like a thunderbolt from the blue...

"Dead .. How about the Deathmatch Patriarch...."

"What the hell is going on?"

"How is that possible? Deathmatch Elder Dou Shen Realm has just entered the ninth turn, in the Martial Spirit Empire, how many people can defeat him? ”

Everyone whispered, but no one dared to make too much of it...

Because... The Supreme Emperor Senwell has not yet spoken...