Chapter 391: Spirit Clan's Divine Power

The Heavenly Saint Sword is known as the second-ranked divine sword in the Psychic Continent!

Of course, those legendary divine swords can't be counted, because the Heavenly Saint Sword is real.

The Heavenly God Sword, the Heavenly Holy Sword, the Martial Holy Sword, and the Ghost Heavenly Sword are all real divine weapons

Everyone in the psychic knows that the Heavenly Saint Sword does have something, and Xie Fangqing has also done research over the years, knowing that the Dark Abyss also paid a huge price to snatch the Heavenly Saint Sword in his hands.

Unexpectedly, in order to snatch and explore the treasure of the true dragon today, the Dark Abyss even used this divine sword!

This sword, the sword of the Heavenly Dao, represents the power of the emperor, and it is also the legend that it is the power of the dragon clan in the heavenly realm, and then the emperor of the Chinese Dynasty killed a true dragon in the river with this sword, this true dragon is the dragon of the previous dynasty to protect the country,

Therefore, the Chinese emperor ruled the world and became the lord of the world!

The Great Zhou Dynasty collapsed the Huaxia Dynasty, and it was also because of the confrontation of the Wusheng Sword, and the Tiansheng Sword of the Zhenguo Divine Soldier of the Huaxia Dynasty, which could replace it.

However, it is obvious that Xiahou Ling is sure to take down An Beiling, even if he knows that the other party has the Heavenly Saint Sword in his hand, he can be so strong, this is confidence in his own strength.

"Xiahou Ling, do you have to make a move here? As soon as the Heavenly Saint Sword comes out, its power is incomparable, let alone you, even if Xiao Jingyu comes, I dare to fight! ”

Obviously, An Beiling's anger was also aroused, and the two of them were like needles facing Maimang, facing each other!

In the next moment, without any warning, Xiahou Ling made a move! A big golden hand fell from the sky and slapped directly at An Beiling, but An Beiling was not in a hurry, turned into black gas, and drifted away!

Both of them are experienced in the battle, this battle, for a while and a half, can not tell the winner, however, An Beiling is obviously very cunning, although he is ruthless, but Xiahou Ling's shot, he immediately retreated.

Obviously, he wanted to leave here first, but Xiahou Ling naturally saw his intention, and in his two fists, a fist gang erupted, and the two fists turned into two fierce tigers, wrapping An Beiling.

"Tiger roaring! You're going to do it! An Beiling shouted in surprise.

"Hmph, I said, if you don't agree today, don't swear, I won't let you go, you can choose, be killed by me, or no longer interfere in the battle for the true dragon treasure!" Xiahou Ling is extremely strong, this tiger roaring spirit was originally a martial arts mastery, it is a martial arts stunt, but I didn't expect Xiahou Ling to be able to.

As Xiahou Ling spoke, he conjured up a tiger roaring qi, ready to shoot it, once the imprison on the ground was triggered, no matter how high An Beiling's ability was, he would die here!

At this moment, An Beiling, who had been forced to a dead end, finally broke out!

"You give me a choice? Then I will choose the third way, today you forced me to pull out the Heavenly Holy Sword, Xiahou Ling, I will sacrifice the sword with your blood! I didn't see An Beiling stretching out his hand to draw his sword, as soon as his words fell, the Heavenly Saint Sword behind him rushed out of the scabbard, and the blood-colored light stung Xie Fangqing's eyes, and as soon as the sword was swung, Xiahou Ling's tiger roar was cut into pieces!

The blood-colored Heavenly Saint Sword was suspended in the air, exuding a strong killing intent. Xie Fangqing looked at this Heavenly Holy Sword and felt a killing intent that contained thousands of years, which made people feel a chill in their hearts.

At this moment, in the storage bag, the hilt of the magic weapon given by Li Shizhong before shook for no reason!

The blood-colored Heavenly Saint Sword flickered in the sky, and the red sword light was breathtaking.

"Is this the Heavenly Holy Sword? I've been wanting to meet for a while, but now it seems like there's a chance! "The terrifying sword light is constantly flowing in the sky, as if it has been spiritualized, and it doesn't need An Beiling's command to already face Xiahou Ling.

The Heavenly Saint Sword slashed suddenly, and a terrifying sword light rushed straight towards Xiahou Ling, and suddenly, there were bursts of roars directly from the ground around him, as if there was a power to explode around, forming a five-star mang, which carried a huge power, and went straight to Xiahou Ling when it spread.

At the same time, the Heavenly Saint Sword was as fast as lightning in this sword aura, and it was approaching in an instant, and an illusory hydra was wrapped around the Heavenly Saint Sword, emitting bursts of terrible hiss, like a sword roar!

On the other side, there were several spells containing good power, and there were bursts of sounds that broke through the sky, and they suddenly came.

There is a tiger roaring on the left, and there is a five-star spell array on the right, forming such a killing game, and when the idle people step in, they will definitely die.

"Die!" A cold snort came from within the five-star mang, Xiahou's aura sank into the dantian, his face was gloomy, and the depression in his heart was like a volcanic eruption.

Xiahou Ling's voice roared like thunder in the sky, and it set off an endless wind, suddenly overwhelming the surrounding area.

The hair is flying, the eyes are murderous, and the momentum is shocking!

With Xiahou Ling's thunder-like voice, with the killing in his heart, with anger, the eight directions of heaven and earth, the loud noise was monstrous, and the impact formed actually turned into a series of sonic booms, directly pushing away the sword qi that spread to Xiahou Ling in all directions, and rolled away rapidly.

"This is the world-famous Heavenly Saint Sword! If it weren't for the fact that its hilt had been lost, the power of the Heavenly Saint Sword would be enough to confront any strong man. Xiao Jingyu, who is connected to the Spirit Palace, and Shakya, who is connected to the Buddha Sect, are not opponents of the Heavenly Saint Sword, haha! Anbei Ling burst out laughing wildly.

Xiahou Ling stood up straight, his face was solemn, he stretched out his hand and pointed at the Heavenly Saint Sword suspended in the sky, and said coldly: "You, as a psychic sword, actually aided in the abuse, you might as well be abolished as a divine sword!" This roar filled this dark underground world, and the voice was filled with anger, and the Heavenly Saint Sword was shaken.

"Xiahou Ling, it's useless for you to shout louder! Today, it seems that you can't keep me, but I can save your life. An Beiling had a dark smile on his face.

"Djinn Transformation!" Xiahou Ling's hands continued to make various handprints at a rapid speed, and Xie Fangqing saw that Xiahou Ling's body had undergone amazing changes at this time.

It was as if he had changed from a giant who was seven feet tall to a giant of more than ten feet, and his muscles burst out with metallic light.

"You won't forget, what exercises I used to practice!"

Xiahou Ling roared, and An Beiling's face changed on the spot!

"You have the bloodline of the three clans of human demons and spirits, you used to be a spirit cultivator, and you practiced the magic spells of the divine beast Xuanwu, and you used to be known as the person who was most likely to surpass the spirit king. How could I forget? If it weren't for the chaos of the Spirit Clan in Yangluo County Mansion back then, you wouldn't have left the Spirit Clan, let alone nested in Yangluo for decades without appearing! An Beiling's words surprised Xie Fangqing again, these were secrets that she didn't know in the past, and it could even be said that no one in the Psychic Hall knew about them.

"Hmph, you know it! Today, I manifest the body of the spirit race, and see how you hurt me! At this moment, Xiahou Ling, who was more than ten feet tall, walked towards the Heavenly Saint Sword step by step, and the blood-colored sword light continued to bombard Xiahou Ling's body.

However, the blood-colored sword couldn't hurt Xiahou Ling at all, and it made some muffled sounds, and it didn't even cut a small bloody mouth!

It was just that there were some white scratches on Xiahou Ling's body.

Xiahou Ling didn't walk fast, but every step he took shook the entire passage violently.

In the end, Xiahou Ling even stepped on the Nine Dragons Array, and the mechanism on the Nine Dragons Array was touched, but the poisonous arrows, fire, and acid water that erupted could not hurt Xiahou Ling.

Like an invincible giant, he walked in front of the Heavenly Holy Sword, stretched out his hand, and grabbed the Heavenly Holy Sword!

At this moment, An Beiling's face changed greatly, not only him, but even Xie Fangqing was taken aback. This is the second divine sword in the world, even if it is incomplete without a hilt, it is also an incomparable artifact!

It was unbelievable that he was pinched by Xiahou Ling with his hands like this.

A trace of blood remained from Xiahou Ling's hand, but the strong regeneration ability and terrifying body defense made Xiahou Ling's hand squeeze tighter and tighter!

In the end, Xie Fangqing saw that the Heavenly Holy Sword chose to retreat, wanting to escape from Xiahou Ling's hands!

The Heavenly Saint Sword actually chose to retreat, which once again surprised Xie Fangqing. An Beiling began to fight the law in his hand, and his body turned into black qi and surrounded Xiahou Ling's side, and the black was accompanied by terrifying thunder, the attack power of these thunders was not weak, and it paralyzed Xiahou Ling's hand in an instant.

The Heavenly Saint Sword took the opportunity to escape and flew straight back!

"Get out of here!" Xie Fangqing heard Xiahou Ling's roar, the underground world shook again, and the black qi transformed by An Beiling quickly retreated, and finally revealed his true body, with blood at the corner of his mouth, he had been shocked and injured by Xiahou Ling!

"Heavenly Holy Sword, return to the sheath, let's go!" An Bei Ling shouted in horror, and the Heavenly Saint Sword returned to the scabbard behind him in an instant, and An Bei Ling turned into a black gas, several times faster, and fled back quickly.

Xie Fangqing wanted to catch up, but was stopped by Xiahou Ling. He slowly walked back to hers, took a deep breath, and his body gradually shrunk into its original appearance, but his face was pale and he looked very tired, and he coughed several times in a row, and his saliva was still bloodshot.

"Your Highness, are you alright?" Xie Fangqing asked with concern.

Xiahou Ling shook his hand at Xie Fangqing, sighed, looked at An Bei Ling and the Heavenly Saint Sword who had fled, and said, "If I were as young as you, then An Bei Ling would not be able to escape today, and the Heavenly Saint Sword would not be taken away by him." Eh, the years are not forgiving. I haven't used my Xuanwu spiritual powers for many years, but I didn't expect that this time in a fight, I would hurt the enemy by 1,000 and lose 800. "Xiahou Ling is actually very strong.

Xie Fangqing helped Xiahou Ling to rest for a while before he recovered. Since the treasure of the Dragon's Lair in the Jinjun Mansion has not been opened, the two of them choose to leave as soon as possible.

When the two returned to the ground, He Yunwei sent someone to pick up Xiahou Ling and Xie Fangqing, Xie Fangqing returned to the inn first, and was thinking about resting, however, to Xie Fangqing's surprise, the inn room was like a thief, and all of them were turned over. Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "Sealing Demons and Refining Ghosts, I Am the Onmyoji Claw Book House" for free for the first time.