Chapter 285: Requiem
readx;?? The double increase of the Divine Wing Technique is equivalent to twice the physical strength of Qinglin!
He now has the body of 10,000 meters of red clouds, and he can already bombard the powerhouses in the middle of the Sacred Domain Realm, but at this moment, he has doubled, even in the late stage of the Sacred Domain Realm, he is not an opponent!
"Boom!"
His figure turned into a storm, and because his flesh was too strong, it roared in the void, pulling out a slender black crack wherever it passed. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Those thousands of knives, Qinglin didn't resist at all, and even if they were cut on his body, they didn't cause the slightest damage, and even Qinglin's clothes were not cut!
"How is that possible?" Wang Haiyuan's pupils contracted fiercely.
Wang Haisheng was also slightly stunned, and then his eyes became gloomy.
"This Heaven Slashing Qu, even if it can't resist in the early stage of the Sacred Realm Realm, in the middle stage, it can at least cause damage, but this person has nothing to do with it, it is that his physical strength has reached the late stage of the Sacred Realm Realm!"
"Boom!"
Qing Lin punched in, and that fist turned into an extremely strong shock wave in the air, and all the swords that were blocking in front of him shattered in an instant!
"Zheng!"
At the same time, Wang Haisheng's palm on the first string shook, and his face changed.
The first string suddenly broke!
Everyone gasped, Wang Haisheng was one of his two natal weapons, it was extremely prestigious, and there had never been a break.
Wang Haisheng did not hesitate to put his finger on the second string, and shouted at the same time: "Soul Destroying Song!"
The sound began to change, like the sound of the whining wind, and it seemed like there were thousands of resentful spirits crying and roaring, in short, the moment the soul extinguishing song played, the entire space fluctuated, and there were even illusory figures one after another, with hideous expressions, distorted faces, and roared towards Qinglin.
The aura of these resentful spirits is extremely strong, there is a divine realm, a star emperor realm, and a holy realm realm!
At a glance, it is dense, and it is impossible to count at all, at least hundreds of thousands, boundless.
These people are all the people Wang Haisheng killed in his life!
"Qinglin, in a few moments, you will also become one of the songs of this soul destroying song!" Wang Haisheng shouted.
Qinglin's face was indifferent, he didn't pay attention to it, his palm turned into a claw, and whenever a figure approached, he immediately smashed it with one palm!
"Boom, boom!"
The muffled sound kept coming out, and everyone was stunned, those illusory figures, whether it was the Divine Realm, the Star Emperor Realm, or the strongest Sacred Realm Realm, under the palm of Qinglin's hand, they were all like tissue paper, and they would collapse in an instant.
With the demise of these illusory figures, Wang Haisheng's face became more and more gloomy, but Qinglin's figure was getting closer and closer!
At a certain moment, Qinglin stepped out in one step, the speed was indescribable, and where he passed behind him, the storm was rolling, and all the illusory figures within a hundred meters dissipated!
"Broken!"
Qinglin drank coldly, grabbed it with his big hand, and cracks immediately appeared in the void, Wang Haisheng's face changed again, and the second string was also broken!
"Wang wants to see how many strings you can break me today!!"
Wang Haisheng's words were gloomy, and his hands fell on the third string.
"Killing Divine Comedy!"
When these words fell, the sound of the piano changed again, as if it had turned into a monstrous river, and as if it had become a vast starry sky, when the humming sound, three huge figures walked out from the strings.
These three figures are all illusory, they can't see their faces clearly, they are thousands of feet in size, standing up to the sky and the earth, like giants.
They were standing in the void, and there was an extremely terrifying fluctuation all over their bodies, which was the cultivation of the late stage of the Sacred Realm Realm!
"Kill the Sacred Domain, open!"
Wang Haisheng opened his mouth and drank violently, and the three figures were slightly shocked, and three holy realms appeared at the same time, and these three holy realm realms could still be superimposed, making the power of that holy realm at this moment directly reach the peak of the holy realm realm.
Qinglin stared at these three figures, took a deep breath, and added another wing to his back!
"And ?!!"
Wang Haiyuan couldn't believe it, the successive wings of Qinglin really made his heart beat wildly, he felt it extremely clearly, every time a pair of wings appeared, Qinglin's breath would double!
Although he hated Qinglin extremely much, at this moment, Qinglin was also covered with a veil of mystery in his heart.
Qinglin is only the cultivation of the peak of the Star Emperor Realm, and he can fight with Wang Haisheng, who has taken out his natal weapon and is in the late stage of the Sacred Realm Realm, if he reaches the Sacred Realm Realm, Wang Haisheng, is he still an opponent?
"He must die!!" Wang Haiyuan said in a deep voice.
Needless to say, Wang Haisheng naturally understands that if Qinglin does not die today, after Qinglin breaks through the Holy Realm, it will be his two brothers who will die!
"What about superimposing the Holy Domain, if Qing wants to break it, no one can stop it!"
Qing Lin's cold snort spread all over the place, his figure flashed, and he came directly to the edge of the holy domain, and with a punch, the holy domain at the peak of the holy domain realm was immediately shattered!
At the same time, Qinglin tore apart the space, entered directly, and when it reappeared, it directly hit the head of one of the illusory figures with a shocking force, and this figure immediately collapsed.
His collapse actually caused the dissipation of the other two illusory figures, and without Qinglin's action, these three figures disappeared between heaven and earth, and the third string broke again!
"Requiem!"
Wang Haisheng's face was gloomy and about to drip water, since he became a top disciple, no one could force him to play the fourth string, and it was not easy to repair the three broken strings before.
"It's been a long time since anyone has been able to force Wang Haisheng to this point......"
Jiang Chen showed surprise on his face and said with a smile: "As far as I know, Wang Haisheng's strongest opponent just forced him to perform the Killing God Comedy, I also want to see what other tunes there are after this Revenant Requiem." ”
"Qinglin, extremely strong. Yuxing said very little, but these four words represent his views on Qinglin.
Even, Yuxing was ready to meet Qinglin's challenge, and he had a faint feeling in his heart that Wang Haisheng was not Qinglin's opponent, and even if he was himself, he couldn't say that he was winning.
The playing of the requiem made an extremely terrible cry between heaven and earth, as if it came from the nine shadows, causing everyone's emotions, like falling into hell, surrounded by thousands of resentful souls.
Qinglin, as the center of the Revenant Song at this moment, felt even more profound, and the scenery around it changed, no longer the Disciple Mountain, nor the Canghan Sect, but the Nine Hells.
In this hell, there are bull heads and horses, black and white impermanence, and seventy-two soul gods, as well as the Yama who sits in the center and exudes ferocity.
"Pretending to be a ghost!"
Qinglin's expression remained unchanged, his steps soared into the air, his fist turned into a storm, and bombarded in all directions.