Chapter 710: Mutual Debt

Putting aside the contradiction between Mu Ling and Ling Ya, just the news of Mu Zhongze's death, this incident is enough for Mu Ling to put aside all his worries and go toe-to-toe with anyone regardless of it, let alone face Ling Ya. The dark emotions that Mu Ling had been suppressing in his heart finally broke out at this time!

The silver flames flowed like water, and under Mu Ling's operation and scheduling, they turned into a long river, trapping Ling Ya in it and making it impossible to extricate herself, swaying like a flat boat, which could capsize and destroy at any time!

This is the embodiment of the power of the phantom silver fire fused by Mu Ling, and it is also the first time that Mu Ling has brought the power of the phantom silver fire to the extreme for the first time when he is fighting alone, at this moment, Mu Ling has given full play to the characteristics and advantages of the phantom silver fire!

Phantom Silver Fire,It is a special flame mutated from pure spiritual power,When the owner uses the Phantom Silver Fire,It's like dispatching a huge spiritual force field.,All means are transformed into spiritual attacks.,It's the best embodiment of killing people without seeing blood.。

There is no suspense or accident in this battle, although the Seraphic Angel that Ling Ya fused with is very strong, but Ling Ya's cultivation time is too short and too limited, and the gap between her and Mu Ling can not be caught up overnight.

The result was that there was no accident, under the spiritual offensive formed by the combination of phantom silver fire, Ling Ya was quickly defeated, if it wasn't for the consciousness of the Seraph's self-protection, otherwise, Ling Ya's Divine Consciousness Sea would definitely suffer major damage!

I saw Mu Ling stretch out his palm and condense it in the air, and the bright silver flame turned into a big pure silver hand, strangled Ling Ya's neck, and threw Ling Ya aside with a wave of his hand, and at the same time pressed towards Ling Ya's void again, the silver flame turned into a seal of suppression, and imprisoned Ling Ya on the ground, making it unable to move the slightest!

After doing all this, Mu Ling put his attention on the door of the quiet room in front of him, feeling the scorching sensation coming from there, and Mu Ling's eyes couldn't help but be filled with flames of hatred!

"Asura, you come out for me!"

Walking forward, Mu Ling's palm waved in the air, and the majestic strength tore the door of the quiet room apart with a bang, and then a long-silent flame rushed out along the door of the room like a channel for catharsis, and the intense flames spread unscrupulously along the corridor like a rushing flood, and among these flames, Mu Ling first felt a heavy dead silence!

That's right, the flames that burst out of the quiet room were filled with a dead silence, without any sense of life, especially for people with sensitive perceptions, this feeling was particularly clear, and there was even a trace of fearful black matter in the brilliant flames, which were mixed in the flames and swirled throughout the quiet room!

"What are you doing, don't you dare to face me?" A silver light, like a dawn in the darkness, slashed the flames full of dead silence from it, and directly detained the Asura sitting cross-legged in the ashram, Mu Ling's body was filled with surging silver flames, but when she saw Asura's current appearance, even she couldn't help but gasp when she was tormented by the fire of hatred at this time, and the whole person was speechless with the shocked consciousness!

Where is this still Asura, this is clearly a skeleton that has been burned without a trace of flesh and blood, the only tissue left in the whole body, only a dark red heart, under the wrapping of the sternum, there is a beating from time to time, the surface of the heart is covered with dark golden blood vessels, they beat with the heart, the dark golden blood vessels also become brighter little by little.

"You... What are you doing?!" If it weren't for the right breath, Mu Ling wouldn't have dared to connect the skeleton in front of him with Asura.

"Hum... Airplanes... Buzz ......!"

If Asura really died, he did not respond to Mu Ling's question, but at this time, Asura's vertebrae began to bloom with golden red light one by one, and one after another esoteric and obscure symbols began to emerge from Asura's bones, and the entire eighty-one symbols were all presented, combined into a big tripod shape faintly enveloped Asura, and the golden red light was full of divine power, and the coercion was as heavy as the sky and the earth, so that Mu Ling had to temporarily avoid the edge and retreat from the ashram!

"Are you the secret of your strengthening?" Although Mu Ling retreated from the quiet room, Mu Ling's eyes were still watching there across the corridor, through the layers of fire, Mu Ling could even vaguely see a vague golden-red tripod standing in the quiet room, Mu Ling's eyes that had turned silver, trying to see the essence of Asura through the layers of obstacles, because just now, Mu Ling spied on some of Asura's secrets, which shocked Mu Ling, and was also full of curiosity!

At this time, Mu Ling was contradictory, and two completely different voices were constantly influencing Mu Ling's reason.

Undoubtedly, it is the most appropriate time to give Asura a heavy blow at this time, as long as Mu Ling is willing to do so, he doesn't even need Mu Ling to exert too much strength to beat Asura to the point where he will never turn over!

Once a cultivator is forcibly disturbed at the most critical moment of advanced retreat, the consequences are unimaginable!

However, another voice has been forcibly suppressing Mu Ling's crazy thoughts, this voice is the original pure Mu Ling's voice, the voice of Mu Ling who has always held the best memories, and it is she who is persuading Mu Ling not to exercise excessive actions.

The two voices seemed to tear Mu Ling apart, and the hot teardrops kept falling, and the drops on the ground were instantly evaporated!

Mu Ling raised his palm with difficulty, and the bright silver flame slowly rose up, swaying as if symbolizing life and death!

"Mu Ling, you can't attack Shura, Shura is the most innocent from beginning to end, the reason why he has come to this point today is that you didn't force him, do you want to force him, so that the two of you can also become enemies?"

When Ling Ya, who was suppressed, saw that Mu Ling was about to make a move on Asura, Ling Ya's heart was full of anxiety, and she wished that she could lift the suppression on her body in an instant, but the reality was cruel, Ling Ya couldn't do it, so she could only keep talking to dissuade Mu Ling, hoping that she could listen to her own words.

"Whew... Woo!" Suddenly a dull dragon roar sounded from the quiet room, and the sudden change made Mu Ling's movements can't help but freeze, only to see that from the quiet room, two black torrents suddenly rushed out, and quickly evolved into two hideous dragons, the dark red dragon eyes in the black highlighted particularly charming, full of evil spirits!

And these two dark dragons seem to have self-awareness, the huge dragon head just poked out of the door, and was very vigilant to pay attention to Mu Ling's body, and suddenly the dragon's eyes bloomed with a striking light, a powerful deterrent force rushed towards Mu Ling in a tangible way, and with a bang, an invisible force seemed to set off a powerful storm on the ground, and Mu Ling was fiercely resisted out, and even the corridor was destroyed under the effect of this storm!

"Monster!" Mu Ling, who got up from the ground with difficulty, when he saw the dark red dragon eyes of the dark dragon from afar, a trembling feeling was born from the bottom of his heart, the double dragon eyes seemed to have great magic power, and immediately after looking at him, he gave people a feeling of falling into an ice cellar, and the horror was like standing in the sword mountain and the sea of swords!

"Asura, you remember, from now on we will be clear to each other, and we will meet again in the future, and we will have our own destiny in life and death!"

I don't know if it was because Mu Ling knew that he couldn't defeat the mysterious dark dragon, or if he really gave up, in short, Mu Ling finally left here gloomily.

And just after Mu Ling left, the hideous Dark Dragon suddenly dissipated into a large black mist again, and gradually disappeared into the quiet room.

I don't know how long it has been, when Garuda and the others who participated in the preaching conference returned to the platform of the Nine Heavens Palace, the flames that had dissipated around the original quiet room suddenly rekindled at this time, and the fire was fierce and had the meaning of reaching the sky.

"What happened Ling Ya?"

When Garuda helped Ling Ya lift her suppression, the old man of Emperor Xi hurriedly asked, and then Ling Ya told them about the matter.

"He was too reckless, he had only experienced Phoenix Nirvana once, and it had only taken the time to take the risk of radically stimulating Nirvana again, and he had to use this to break through to the sixth-order level, he thought too easily!" After listening to Ling Ya's explanation, Garuda looked serious and disappointed.

"He may just want to use this to treat his own injury, I think about it, such a strange injury, I think that the only way to Nirvana is feasible, wait for the good news!" After Emperor Xi finished speaking, he turned to look at Ling Ya, and after seeing that her face was a little sick, he asked with concern: "Ling Ya, are you injured?"

Ling Ya shook her head and said: "Although Mu Ling was angry, she didn't make a ruthless move, she just restricted my movements, and didn't hurt me, in fact, I just feel that since I fused with the Seraph, I always feel an indescribable feeling of exhaustion, I think I'll be fine if I rest more!"

Although Ling Ya's words were very ordinary, after Emperor Xi and Garuda heard it, they had a different feeling in their hearts, knowing that fusing the flames of gods and demons like Seraphs would always make people feel tired, this kind of thing really can't be careless.

"Child, you come with me!" Emperor Xi had a bad premonition in his heart, but he didn't say it explicitly, and directly summoned Ling Ya and asked her to follow him towards his residence.