There is a core magic circle in the abdomen of Ling Shame, which is equivalent to the human brain and can control the limbs of the human body, and Wang Yu controls the magic circle through spiritual power to control Ling Shame.

Just now, when Qi Ming took the severed arm off the giant thorn, he had already used his spiritual power to capture the magic circle on Lingshu's body, and then seemed to solve the very powerful Lingshu effortlessly.

The two spirits sandwiched Qi Ming in the middle, and three long giant thorns interspersed between the three figures, this scene was particularly weird.

A breeze blew, and the two spirits in front of and behind Qi Ming slowly fell, splashing a puff of dust on the ground.

Those powerhouses in heaven and earth were in an uproar.

"Two souls worthy of the pinnacle of the Saint Yuan Realm have been destroyed like this?!"

"How is this possible?!"

"Qi Ming found the weakness of Lingshu so easily?!"

"I look at Qi Ming, this son must not be a thing in the pool!"

......

Wang Yu heard Qi Ming's faint voice, and some solemnity finally appeared on his face, being able to capture the weakness of Lingshu so easily, which showed that the other party's spiritual power was not weaker than him.

"It's a big breath, but it's just two souls that knocked me down. Wang Yu sneered, and then waved his hand, and the identical five spirits appeared out of thin air again.

"If you can defeat these five spiritual shames, you can be regarded as breaking my spiritual shame!" Wang Yu said, "I'm afraid you don't have this ability!"

Wang Yu's hands formed a handprint again, and a spiritual power emanated from him, and then the five spirit puppets quickly left towards Qi Ming together.

Manipulating five spirit puppets whose strength is equivalent to the peak of the Saint Yuan Realm is Wang Yu's limit, and he has been practicing manipulating spirit puppets, and the actions of these five spirit puppets are more orderly, and their power is much more powerful than the previous two spirit puppets.

When Qi Ming felt the five spirit puppets rushing towards him, he smelled a hint of danger, he held a giant thorn in his hand, and his figure flickered.

These five spirit puppets all held the same giant thorn in their hands, and they walked towards Qi Ming's floating figure from different directions, the arc was weird and tricky, and the power was indeed extraordinary!

Poof!

After Qi Ming dodged for a moment, he seized an opportunity, and the giant thorn in his right hand slammed forward, directly piercing the abdomen of the spirit puppet in it.

However, the spirit golem's movements did not stop, and the giant thorn in the spirit golem's hand was still stabbing Qi Ming's heart.

Qi Ming vaguely guessed that the weakness of this spiritless puppet might not necessarily be in the abdomen when he made a move, so he was ready to retreat when he shot. But these five spirit puppets were obviously being attacked again, and one spirit golem quickly detoured behind Qi Ming's back, and suddenly stretched out his other hand and smashed it at Qi Ming's back.

The other four spirit golems, except for the one in front of them, stabbed Qi Ming's heart with iron thorns, and the other three all held iron spikes and pounced from both sides.

Those four iron thorns looked extremely dangerous, as long as Qi Ming was not careful, he would definitely be poked with a few blood holes on his body.

At this dangerous juncture, Qi Ming exerted his extraordinary strength, he slammed his right hand forward, sent the giant thorn in his hand out, and pushed the spirit puppet in front of him several feet away. He dodged the three giant thorns on the side with the help of the force of the thrust, and then quickly turned around and punched the fist of the spirit golem behind him!

Boom!

Qi Ming's figure floated backwards and collided with the three giant thorns.

Wang Yu looked at the battlefield below, a chuckle appeared at the corner of his mouth, and then his hands continued to wave rapidly.

With the failure of the blow just now, Qi Ming once again faced the flanking attack of the five spirit puppets, and most of the time he was dodging, and he couldn't dodge it before he used his punch to meet the enemy.

The giant thorn was extremely sharp, Qi Ming's fist didn't dare to touch its edge at all, and it didn't take long for the clothes on Qi Ming's body to be cut by the sharp tip, and the entire clothes became bloodstained. However, because he dodged in time, the scars only cut through his skin, not left blood holes on his body.

If there were blood holes left on him, I am afraid that only one would remain, and Qi Ming would die under the giant thorn.

Wang Yu looked at Qi Ming, whose figure flickered, and the seal in his hand became faster and faster, without noticing that his spiritual power was also rapidly consumed.

Luo Caiyu, who was in the battle circle next to him, saw that Qi Ming was attacked by five spirit puppets, and he was very worried about Qi Ming, so he decided to enlarge his move to solve Xu Dahuang.

After colliding with Xu Dahuang again, Luo Caiyu's figure flashed back dozens of feet with the help of the power of the shock, and then put away the knife in his hand, and said with a smile: "It's better for us to divide the victory and defeat before!"

Xu Dahuang chuckled, "I'm trying to get a lesson!"

The Holy Spirit Power on Luo Caiyu's body emanated, and then her hands quickly formed a handprint, and with the transformation of his handprint, the powerful Holy Spirit Power turned into a red like a flame, and then converged into a red big knife in the air.

However, the red broadsword only had a broken blade, as if it had been cut off.

As soon as this broken knife condensed out, a huge power emanated, and those strong people present felt shortness of breath, and they actually felt like they couldn't breathe.

Xu Dahuang looked at the short knife in the sky with a solemn expression, and then an extremely strong holy spirit power erupted from his body, and then his hands also changed rapidly, and the violent and incomparable holy spirit power turned into a beast shadow dozens of feet high, exuding a faint silver light.

As soon as this beast shadow appeared, it had the tendency to fight against the short knife, and the onlookers felt more pressure on their bodies, and they looked at the collision in the sky with horror in their eyes.

"It's so strong!"

"This kind of powerful spirit determination should be enough to kill the powerhouse at the peak of the Saint Yuan Realm!"

"It's really a pervert, even if the powerhouses in the early stage of the Saint Dan Realm face such a spiritual decision, it is estimated that they will have to retreat!"

......

Luo Caiyu's cultivation is the Heavenly Rank Spiritual Decision that Qixin gave to Qi Ming at that time, called the Sword Flame Decision, but Luo Caiyu has not yet cultivated the Sword Flame Decision to the fullest, so it is just a broken knife, of course, with Luo Caiyu's current cultivation, he can't make the Heavenly Rank Spiritual Decision.

"Sword Flame Fight!" Luo Caiyu shouted, her hands pressed down suddenly, and the broken knife above the sky slashed down with tearing air!

"Wild Beast Decision!" Xu Dahuang also waved his right hand forward, and the huge beast shadow rushed forward.

The broken knife and the beast shadow above the sky collided in an instant, and countless spiritual powers rioted, forming bursts of violent cold wind blowing around, and the dust and gravel on the ground all rose with the wind, and the entire battlefield was in shambles!

A wave ripple emanated from the very center of the collision, shaking several people close to the battlefield into vomiting blood and flying, and the injured people quickly retreated, looking at the violent collision with horror on their faces.

They all wondered, in the face of such a violent collision, who was slightly superior?