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Aoki Yuan noticed that Miaoyinzi's voice stopped abruptly, and naturally knew that it was most likely swallowed into the belly by the two-headed cockscomb-like fierce beast, and he also hit a spirit for a while, and his feet

The speed of the next run is not reduced in the slightest.

In this way, Aoki Yuan ran away with all his strength as if he wanted to die, and the two-headed cockscomb-shaped beast was blocked by Aoki Yuan with a wonderful sound, and he didn't even chase and kill it.

So, after running for another two or three thousand miles in a row, Aoki Yuan slowed down, seeing that after running for more than a thousand miles, he was about to completely escape from the area shrouded in black aura.

However, just as Aoki Moto's speed slowed down and he was about to take a little breath while flying, a cold voice came into Aokimoto's ears.

"Aoki Yuan, you are a dignified god, why did you run away like a lost dog today? This is not the demeanor that your god-honored should have!"

Aoki Moto's heart was shocked, and then he looked around: "Who? Who is saying bad things about the deity?"

But there was silence all around, and a strange black aura still shrouded all directions, where could you see half a figure.

"Aoki Yuan, you are a dignified god, and you actually teamed up with seven quasi-honorables to try to besiege and kill a junior...... Now that the task has not been completed, and six quasi-venerables have been indirectly killed, do you deserve to die?"

"Who the hell are you?Get out of the deity......" Aoki Mototo was furious when he heard this.

And Aoki Moto also completely released his own divine sense at this time, trying to probe the person who was hiding the speaker, but it was still in vain.

After a short silence, Aoki Yuan's expression did not relax at all, but became more nervous.

"For one's own selfishness...... Do you deserve to die?" At this time, the voice sounded again, but at this time, the voice was already close to Aoki Moto's body more than ten feet away.

Hearing this, Aoki Yuan was shocked, after all, he was a genuine lower-level god venerable, and his reaction was far from comparable to that of ordinary people.

Swish...... A yellow figure seemed to emerge from the void, followed by a faint sword light that was almost imperceptible.

Because they were too close, and the strength of this person who flashed out of the void was almost on par with Aoki Yuan, because the hybrid genus Yuan Gang exuded from this person's body was extremely terrifying, almost catching up with the powerful coercion released from Aoki Yuan's body.

"It's you......" Aoki Moto exclaimed.

However, when he saw the person clearly and exclaimed, the next moment a blood splattered out, and the sword light was extremely fast, so sharp that the knife didn't even feel the slightest pain when it cut off his arm.

A knife out, an arm flying, blood gushing out.

After a while, Aoki Motofang reacted, covered his right arm, and snorted miserably.

Aoki Yuan covered his right arm gushing blood, and flew directly backwards for dozens of feet, coldly looking at the yellow figure standing in the void in the distance.

The person who came was Ling Xingnan.

Ling Xingnan looked at Aoki Yuan coldly, his face was also extremely cold.

"You're really not dead...... Aoki Yuan said grimly, and the moment he saw Ling Xingnan clearly, there seemed to be a hint of joy.

After slashing off Aoki Yuan's right arm with a single sword, Ling Xingnan quickly withdrew the spirit knife into the dantian in his body, and sneered: "Your plan is indeed good, but there are always things that you don't expect...... For example, today, you are dead!"

"Hmph, don't think that you just stabbed me and thought you could win. What if you have a spirit sword? I think there is no restraint in this seat...... Hehe, although you are a heterogeneous quasi-venerable who is not weak, there is still a big gap compared to the real god venerable. Aoki Yuan stretched out his hand and hit the wound at will, and then stopped the blood, and then snorted coldly.

"I don't know what kind of treasure you used to escape our siege, but I believe that if you are personally involved in the deity this time, your spirit sword will still belong to me, and I will ......take your life myself," Aoki Moto continued.

Ling Xingnan looked at Aoki Yuan coldly, with strong disdain on his face, and said, "I don't know where you got so confident...... You should know that I once slew an out-of-boundland beast that was no weaker than you?"

"So what? you just rely on the inferior spirit knife to break through the opponent's defenses, and today you are destined to die at my hands...... Haha......" Aoki Yuan glanced at Ling Xingnan, a strange smile flashed on his face, and then laughed.

Neither of them wanted to stalemate any longer, lest they have too many dreams at night.

The next moment, the two of them attacked almost simultaneously and attacked each other.

Ling Xingnan made an unceremonious move, and directly shook his left palm, and a vast palm power rushed out, this style was the powerful Separation of Hate God Palm......

The palm shadow is volleying in the air, Gangyuan is agitated, and the magical mysteriousness of the palm power directly envelops Aoki Yuan.

Aoki Yuan was originally going to slash at Ling Xingnan with the Aoki Divine Sword, but he couldn't help but be stunned when he saw this divine palm, only then did he know that Ling Xingnan's martial arts were so magical, and the power of this palm was that he couldn't take it with just one palm.

Aoki Yuan slashed out the Aoki Divine Knife several times, and the criss-crossed cyan knife was about to decompose the palm momentum, and the palm shadow was heavy, and the five kinds of Five Elements Gangyuan contained in the palm almost exceeded the power released by his Divine Yuan Spirit Knife.

Aoki Yuan was secretly shocked in his heart, and at this time he finally understood that with the depth of Gong Yuan, Ling Xingnan was no longer weaker than him, and he could even occupy some peaks.

"Damn, that's a pervert...... If I knew that this son was so tricky, I shouldn't have sought his spirit sword!" Aoki Moto said secretly.

It's just that there is no regret medicine in the world, and regret is useless.

Seeing that several swords failed to resolve Ling Xingnan's magical palm momentum, Aoki Yuan immediately bounced back and sought an opportunity to fight again.

However, at the moment when he flew back, Ling Xingnan actually flew directly to him, and a sword flash flashed in the dantian in his body, directly slashing at Aoki Yuan, who was retreating behind him......

Its speed was so fast that it didn't allow Aoki Moto any chance to dodge.

Seeing this, Aoki Yuan's face turned fierce, and he snorted coldly: "You have a spirit knife, and the deity has a spirit shield......

"Haha...... The deity spent a lot of money and borrowed it from the elder of the sect...... You ......"

Aoki Moto's face was already showing smugness, but suddenly he heard the sound of metal being cut, and the voice was extremely shrill and miserable.

Laugh at......

The next moment, Aoki Yuan saw an extremely strange scene.

The spirit knife released by Ling Xingnan was only blocked for a short moment, and then it quickly and incomparably opened a white phantom shield from his imperial envoy, but it slashed through his chest with unmistakable accuracy......

Aoki Yuan's eyes widened, revealing an incredible expression, and said, "Impossible, my White Shadow Aegis is also an inferior spiritual weapon...... You...... Yours...... How could the spirit knife be slashed!...... Your Spirit Blade...... It's not an inferior spirit sword!It's ......."

"It turns out that the treasure you are confident in is this White Shadow Aegis...... But it's a pity that I have an inferior defensive spirit weapon! As for my spirit knife...... You don't need to know anymore!For a dead person, what's the use of knowing!" Ling Xingnan looked at Aoki Yuan coldly and shook his head.

Only then did Aoki Moto's mouth open wide, countless blood oozed from his mouth and nose, and a huge blood hole in his chest cracked, and countless blood shot out like a fountain.

In the end, Aoki Yuan looked at Ling Xingnan in horror, and when he raised his left arm slightly, he couldn't say a word from his mouth.