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Huangpu Qishang looked at Ling Zhi and didn't step forward immediately, he felt that Ling Zhi's body was like a hidden beast, giving him a very strange feeling - if Ling Zhi was provoked, the beast in his body would definitely be released. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info↙八↙八 ↙ Reading ↙,.※.o◇

He was not sure in his heart that if he encountered such a situation, how many chances he would have to win. For a moment, Huangpu Qishang hesitated a little in his heart.

Ling Zhi was secretly frightened in his heart, he was at a critical moment at the moment, if a progress bar could be used to indicate how well he had adapted to the fog forbidden area at the moment, then he could see that the number displayed on the progress bar was: seventy percent.

He has already adapted to seven tenths of the way, and if he does it at this moment, his strength will not be able to be fully exerted at all, and this situation is very unfavorable to him. Therefore, he can only delay time, and the method of delaying time, he has already made a decision, to open the body of the sword seed secretly, but not all of it, just release a trace of breath, which can make Huangpu Qishang hesitate.

Seeing that Huangpu Qishang stopped, Ling Zhi knew that his method had worked.

Ling Zhi looked at Huangpu Qishang lightly, his eyes were full of battle intent, and in the depths of his pupils, a thick blood light appeared.

That piece of blood light was just like the one that was revealed when the South Gate Wentian completely occupied the ** of Huangpu Qishang. Even so, Huangpu Qishang could feel a powerful oppression from that piece of blood, like the dignity and inferiority of the race, as if in front of him, he was a nobleman, and he was just a commoner.

Huangpu Qishang roared lowly, and his breath burst out, although he didn't understand, but in his heart, Nanmen Wentian had already roared at this moment, "Ahhh

"My son's academy was actually used by Sword Mountain to refine sword seeds...... Ahh

"I must destroy Sword Mountain!"

A roar, although it was not revealed, but Huangpu Qishang had already heard it clearly, his expression was hideous, revealing a look of struggle.

He didn't dare to step forward, but in his heart, Nanmen Wentian had slowly controlled his body, and a strong ** came out of his heart, he wanted to kill the person in front of him, and then collect the blood source.

"Roar, roar, roar!"

A low roar came out of Huangpu Qishang's mouth, and a heavy blood-colored light appeared on his body, very many, there were hundreds, and the figure of Huangpu Qishang was enveloped, and there was no figure in it at all.

The blood-colored light flickered, shuttling non-stop, this space, if anyone could see the void, even the laws of the world here, had been eaten away by these blood-colored red rays, revealing a hollow. But these voids did not appear, as if they had stealth, and the space storm in them was also blocked by this layer of hidden diaphragm, and they wanted to penetrate it, but they were still blocked.

This layer of transparent and stealthy diaphragm is full of toughness.

Huangpu Qishang's eyes showed a red light, the cold aura on his body appeared, and in his eyes, a thick hatred appeared, and the killing intent converged in his eyes, as if condensed into substance. In a moment, it had already shot out of his eyes, and the target was Ling Zhi, who was sitting cross-legged.

At this moment, Ling Zhi's progress bar has reached 90%.

For the last 10 percent, the process is very slow. At this bloody killing intent was about to touch his body, Ling Zhi suddenly jumped up from the ground, his strange body twisted, this killing intent seemed to touch his body, but it was separated and shot far behind him.

Whew!

The red light disappeared into the mist, because he could not see the situation in the mist, only an angry roar could be heard coming from it, and the sound of zzi just now could be heard more clearly after this roar sounded.

Behind him, an unknown danger slowly approached.

In front of him, Huangpu Qishang's ** had been completely controlled by Nanmen Wentian, and the killing intent loomed, rushing towards him, the red light around him had disappeared, but Ling Zhi could feel that there was a danger in the dark that was slowly approaching him.

Clang!

The sound of metal colliding came from the void, and there was no figure in sight, but Ling Zhi could feel a pain in his arm.

A white mark appeared on the arm, although there was no bloodshed, but Ling Zhi could still detect it in his heart, this blow, if it was someone else, could not resist it at all, and could only be hit by the strange red light, and the body appeared a loophole, and then the red light entered the body, devouring the blood qi.

Ling Zhi was secretly frightened, and he was already shocked by these strange red lights.

If there is a wound on his body, these hundreds of red lights will instantly enter his body, like a strange insect shuttling, it will not take long at all, after such a situation appears, his flesh and blood will be completely devoured.

Terror!

"Hmph!" Ling Zhi let out a low snort, a light appeared outside his body, the peak physique of the golden body was undoubtedly revealed at this moment, the power of the dragon elephant in his body was slowly running, and when he reached the peak, he threw a punch out of his arm.

With this punch, even this fog forbidden area trembled slightly, in the void, where it could not be seen, a sharp scream could be heard, and then a broken sound sounded, and suddenly, in the place where Ling Zhi's fist slammed over just now, hundreds of red blood lights appeared.

Hundreds of red blood rays fell to the ground, trembling for a while, and then turned into thick smoke and disappeared.

Ling Zhi continued to attack, and the sense of urgency outside his body slowly decreased, and at this time, the figure of Nanmen Wentian had already come to him.

There was no need to use aura at all, Ling Zhi could feel a wave of oppression coming from Nanmen Wentian's body, which was inherently suppressed from the realm.

Although there is no aura, no matter where they are, the breath of the strong still exists, and the weak can only be suppressed by the strong, and the gap between the two is the gap in the realm.

Huangpu Qishang showed a cruel smile, his hands had already reached out, there was no aura at the moment, only the power of the flesh could be used, his hands passed through the space, and when he appeared in the next moment, it seemed to be stretched, appearing in front of Ling Zhi.

The fingers turned into fists, and ten fingers showed spikes, and an eerie aura filled them, leaving a fold in the space with a slight stroke.

"Broken!"

Ling Zhi shouted, the weak water flowed in a cloud step, his body was extremely distorted, and he escaped a catastrophe, but there was a wound on his body, he couldn't care so much at the moment, he shot again, his right fist was raised, and the aura was condensed and blasted out.