Chapter 108: Strong obliteration

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The silver-haired man made a move easily, but there was a shocking vision, a big hand covering the sky appeared, covering the sky for a long time, and scattered the terrifying storm that had raged on the wasteland for countless years. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Ah!!" The people of Xuanmen completely erupted, opened their mouths and spat out mouthfuls of essence blood, all sprayed on the golden seal, so that the seal was completely revived, and the tile was no less than a powerhouse of the Hengtian Realm descended, bursting out with incomparable light, making the sun dim.

Coupled with the white-faced ghost, there were five masters of the fifth layer of the Yang Heaven on the Xuanmen side at this time, and the power that erupted was so terrifying, they sacrificed the Great Seal together and faced the big hand that covered the sky.

Thundered!

As soon as they came into contact, the entire heaven and earth began to tremble, and to Ye Qingxuan's horror, the void was torn open in an instant, and black cracks emerged, lying there like an abyss, revealing a chilling aura.

His heart skipped a sharp beat, when had he ever seen such a scene? The void was torn apart, this was the first time he had seen it with his own eyes, so he could imagine how far the combat power of the two sides of the confrontation had reached!

Even if it is not the strongest column, it is not much worse, and it is not at all what Ye Qingxuan can imagine now.

The collision between the big hand and the golden seal stopped for a long time, and the faces of the five strongest people on the Xuanmen side turned pale, and even the big seal became much darker.

On the other side, the man in black who was stronger than the silver-haired man made a move, like a natural emperor, domineering majesty and majesty, reigning over the world, at this time, he reached out his big hand, and a huge dragon claw manifested in the void, and slapped it towards the golden seal.

The five people of Xuanmen roared, revived the golden seal again, opened their mouths and spit out essence blood, completely regardless of the cost, nothing can compare to the preciousness of life at this moment, so that the big seal once again bloomed with brilliant golden light, becoming as majestic as Shenyue, and smashed into the dragon claw.

Sonor!

A terrifying sound came, the dragon's claw was like a divine gold, and when it collided with the Great Seal, there was a sound of gold and iron clashing, which was extremely sharp, tearing people's eardrums and echoing in the depths of people's souls.

"Town!" The man in black snorted coldly, his raised sword eyebrows revealed a terrifying majesty, and a dragon claw carried a monstrous might, suppressing a hand-me-down holy soldier under his palm, no matter how the people of the Xuanmen urged, it was difficult to move.

Luo Yangming's face was like ashes at this time, he didn't expect it to be such a scene in front of him, even if he had heard of the terrible man in black, but when he saw it with his own eyes at this time, he still trembled.

You know, that is a holy soldier who has been handed down from generation to generation, known as immortal, and can make a force an immortal inheritance, which is rare for thousands of years.

But now, it is such a fully revived holy soldier, it was suppressed by the other party's palm, and what came was only a primordial spirit mark of the other party, if the main body came, I am afraid that only the great holy soldier can compete with the other party.

The silver-haired man shot again at this time, the clouds were light and light, not as terrifying as the man in black, but it still made everyone's hearts tremble, and at this time, he could no longer care about any plans and dignity, and spread out in all directions like birds and beasts.

But all this is useless, a Constant Heaven Realm supreme powerhouse, how can they resist it?

Bang bang bang!

The sound of explosions continued to sound, Ye Qingxuan watched with his own eyes, one by one the people of the Xuanmen exploded like fireworks, turning into a rain of blood, flesh and broken bones splashed everywhere, under the hands of such a strong man, there was no power to resist.

Even the five masters of the Yangtian Five-Layer Realm were like being struck by lightning at this time, and they opened their mouths to vomit blood.

Zheng Zheng!

The sound of a chilling sword sounded, and a series of brilliant sword rays appeared in the palms of the silver-haired man, piercing through the void, one after another thick and terrifying, densely packed, enveloping half of the sky, nailing no one in the void, without the slightest accident.

Luo Yangming sacrificed a rune at this time, the wind was under his feet, his body was like electricity, and he was thousands of miles away in an instant, and he couldn't see his figure in the blink of an eye.

"Divine Talisman?" The man in black frowned slightly, a flash of annoyance flashed in his eyes, but he didn't expect that under his nose, he let the other party run away.

After snorting coldly, he put away the golden seal, turned into a streamer and disappeared into the center of the eyebrows of the lonely young emperor, and the silver-haired man also disappeared into the center of Litian's eyebrows, and the two of them did not take a second look at Ye Qingxuan lying on the ground from beginning to end.

Behind Li Tian, the tower-like figure showed murderous intent, and he was about to walk towards Ye Qingxuan with his feet, but Li Tian stretched out his hand to stop him, and his silver pupils stared at Ye Qingxuan coldly, and said, "Next time we meet, you and I will fight again!"

Obviously, he was not in the mood at the moment, he could see that Ye Qingxuan's injuries were terrible, and he was hurt by the person he trusted the most, and the discomfort in his heart could be imagined.

The Lonely Young Emperor also glanced at it coldly, and left here with the only one left behind him.

After everyone left, Ye Qingxuan looked at the corpses and bloodstains all over the ground, and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He sat up with difficulty, took out the healing elixir from the storage ring, swallowed it, and closed his eyes to recover.

But it didn't take long for him to suddenly seem to feel something, and he turned around suddenly, his pupils suddenly contracted.

On the ground, the white-faced ghost who was nailed to death by the silver-haired man with a sword was shining brightly at this time, and his whole body was shrouded in countless mysterious and obscure divine patterns, and then, his body stood up straight and straight, without a trace of scars on his body, where was there a half-injured look?

"Substitute death talisman?!" Ye Qingxuan's heart stirred up, how could he never have seen such a scene, Mu Zihong, who was chased and killed by the blood-clothed guards, used this to escape the death catastrophe.

Ye Qingxuan stood up with difficulty, looked at the white-faced ghost with a defensive expression, and the whole person tensed, after all, before, it was proved that the white-faced ghost was a person from the Xuanmen, and the depth of the concealment made people chill.

Brush!

The white-faced ghost's gloomy gaze suddenly cast over, like a sharp sword, making Ye Qingxuan can't help but take a few steps back.

"Big ...... Great Commander!" Ye Qingxuan screamed tremblingly.

The white-faced ghost didn't respond, just looked at him directly, and then in Ye Qingxuan's frightened eyes, another figure walked out of his body like this, and after raising his head, he revealed a face that Ye Qingxuan was familiar with, but it was like seeing a ghost.

"Second son?!"

The person who emerged from the body of the white-faced ghost was none other than Mu Zihong!The second son of the monarch of Shangguan County, a puppet who was planted by Ye Qingxuan with the Gu Soul Pill Zidan!

Seeing that it was Mu Zihong, Ye Qingxuan let out a long breath and looked at him, with a majestic look on his face: "Why did you come here?"

A strange smile appeared on Mu Zihong's face: "The white-faced ghost is the external incarnation of my refining body, and I will hide it in his body, and when he comes, I will naturally arrive." ”

"Oh. Ye Qingxuan nodded, "Since you've arrived, then I'll rest assured." ”

The weird smile on Mu Zihong's face was even greater, seeing Ye Qingxuan frowning for a while, his heart was extremely uncomfortable, so he spoke: "The healing elixir on my body is not enough, give me what you have quickly." ”

Mu Zihong was motionless, a hint of banter appeared on his face, and he looked at Ye Qingxuan with a funny look, his eyes like a cat catching a mouse.