Chapter 80: Brutal Killing (Asking for Votes)

Since the human world has become ruthless, then sentient beings have lost the meaning of existence. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoThis punch shatters the shackles that bind the hearts of all beings. Only when the shackles are opened, can people's hearts be free, can they be free, and can they sing to the sky.

This kind of boxing technique has exceeded the scope of everyone's understanding, only Jian Yi in the battle has a trace of strange feeling in his heart, and it seems that he has an epiphany from Qin Ling's combat skills.

Qin Ling double-punched him, and under the increase of his combat skills, his combat power exceeded 800,000 jin of divine power, and his momentum was overwhelming, and he had faintly suppressed the Xuan brothers.

With two bangs, a tore gap appeared in the supreme qi on Qin Ling's body, but the Xuan brothers couldn't withstand the impact of the fierce force, and they cast all kinds of magic seals while retreating.

"Angry old man, kill you, I must kill you. Xuan Li shouted, he and Xuan Jun slashed at the same time, the sword qi was forty meters long, and two black fine lines appeared in the sky.

Jian Er and the others had already retreated to a far away, and the three of them couldn't intervene at all, even Elder Yun was just waiting in the distance, ready to rescue Qin Ling.

"Hahaha, it's just that you two old things join forces, take off one of your heads first. ā€

Qin Ling laughed wildly a few times, and actually turned his back to Xuan Li, facing Xuan Jun, he stretched his arms, and the momentum of the whole person leaning back suddenly exerted force, boom, and a whirlpool appeared in the space within a radius of ten meters.

"The sky is falling apart. ā€

The third move of Zhan Tian's Nine Fists came out, and the devastating aura condensed all around, as if the sky was collapsing and the earth was sinking. 800,000 catties of divine power is condensed into one punch, which wants to destroy the heavens and the earth and destroy people.

Xuan Jun felt the deadly threat, his eyes were bleeding, and a terrible howl came out of his throat. There was a decisive look on his face, as long as he could resist this punch and kill move, the mysterious force behind him could take the opportunity to severely damage and even take Qin Ling's life, and grit his teeth and hit the 'Demon Slayer' at the moment of crisis.

Boom -

Xuan Jun let out a heart-rending scream, a cloud of blood mist rose, and one of his arms was destroyed.

With another bang, Qin Ling's Supreme Gang Qi was finally slashed with a single sword, and the blade left a deep wound on his back.

Qin Ling was unmoved, he didn't even move his brows, and there were still two of the four spirit stones left in the heart of his fist. He didn't continue to chase and kill Xuan Jun, but wrapped his hands around as if holding up a mountain, turned around and smashed towards Xuan Li.

"Move mountains and reclaim the sea. ā€

Xuan Li originally saw that he had broken the Qin Mountains' gang qi and secretly said that he was lucky, but the next moment, he saw a mountain peak pressing down on his head, and a boundless terror enveloped his heart, making him lose his spirit, and the knife in his hand just instinctively counterattacked.

With a click, Qin Ling collapsed the Ten Thousand Refining Divine Weapon in Xuanli's hand, and seeing that his eyes were numb for a moment, he knew that his mind was lost, and his fist slammed into his lower abdomen.

Exclamations rang out all around, because Qin Ling's fist was so powerful that it pierced Xuan Li's lower abdomen and even knocked out his internal organs.

Xuan Li finally let out a frightened scream, the already injured Xuan Jun was bleeding, and the other one-armed Ten Thousand Refining Divine Soldier slashed at Qin Ling's back desperately.

Qin Ling urged the Eternal Heavenly Pattern, and the two spirit stones in his palm were all devoured, and the surging energy once again evolved into the Supreme Gang Qi.

Four punches in a row, one punch is stronger than the power of the other, and it is advanced layer by layer, even if it is strong, it is a bit unbearable. However, the opportunity must not be lost, he has already severely damaged Xuanli, so naturally he will not let him have a chance to escape.

"Xuanjun, there is still an old body. ā€

As soon as Elder Yun made a move, it was a shock, and the flames burned half of the sky.

Xuan Jun was furious, spit out three mouthfuls of blood in a row, and had no choice but to turn his sword and attack Elder Yun. On the other side, Yu Jianzi saw this scene, his heart was flawed, and the sword that had been fighting steadily seized the opportunity to turn into a sword, and the sword was full of light, and a sword also appeared in the sky above his head, and the sword seemed to be condensed from nothingness, with a trace of the emperor's breath.

"Emperor-level combat technique, Heavenly Sword Technique. ā€

Yu Jianzi's scalp was numb, and he struggled to shoot out a hundred and ten palms, each of which had an attack power of eight or nine million catties. The sword smiled weirdly, and instead of attacking, it only locked on to him with momentum.

"Not good. ā€

Yu Jianzi said secretly, and suddenly heard a terrible scream, and his eyes widened a little as he swept his eyes.

Qin Ling punched through Xuanli's stomach, and the eternal energy destroyed his physical body. Under the dying struggle, Xuanli's body seemed to inspire a restless force, not only did the wound scar instantly, but even the weakened momentum began to grow wildly.

"Reverse the spirit of the mortal art, this is to destroy the spirit body in exchange for the most powerful power, once the reversal of the foundation is destroyed, there is no hope of stepping into the spirit realm again in life. ā€

Qin Ling's eyes froze, and he snorted lightly. Just as he was about to perform the fifth move of the Nine Fists of Zhantian, a sudden soul power broke through the air and attacked, and it was Yu Jianzi who came to the rescue in time.

The soul battle is intangible, you can't see it, you can only sense it, and the soul power of the cultivators in the later stage of the spiritual realm has already become small, and it is a lore to show it.

"Astonishing. ā€

In an instant, Qin Ling's mind roared, the world was spinning in front of him, and there was a tearing pain in the depths of his soul. He knew that Yu Jianzi's soul power was still above him, but fortunately, he was cultivating a saint-level soul technique, and the Heavenly Divine Refining Technique was running at full strength, and a trace of energy in the dark was integrated into the soul.

Yu Jianzi saw Qin Ling's eyes roll, and although he was extremely shocked in his heart, he still shouted: "Xuanli, kill him quickly." ā€

Xuan Li showed a cruel sneer, his anti-spirit transformation technique had been successful, and his physical body had become a mortal body, not only healing his injuries, but also restoring his strength to 300,000 catties of divine power. Listening to the roar of the ancestor, he subconsciously slashed at Qin Ling's neck with a knife.

However, before the knife could fall, Qin Ling's body moved, a broad and powerful hand grabbed his arm, and the other grabbed his shoulder, his face full of disdain and ridicule.

There was a tear, and a numbing sound sounded, and everyone saw that Xuanli's right arm was torn off alive. A mere 300,000 catties of divine power was already vulnerable, Qin Ling kicked him out, kicked him out, his figure followed closely, grabbed his legs with both hands, and after an ancient beast-like roar, the sky was full of spilled blood, broken internal organs.

The Ancestor Xuanli in the middle of the Spirit Realm of the Ice Yin Hall was torn in half alive in front of everyone's eyes.

Bloody, brutal, crazy, a flurry of words came to everyone's heart. Qin Ling's eyes lit up, and he grabbed the storage bag on Xuanli's body and slapped it fiercely, and everything in it flew out automatically. Countless elixirs, herbs, elixirs, secret techniques and so on.

As soon as Qin Ling opened his mouth and inhaled, like a dragon swallowing rivers and seas, he saw nearly 10,000 Tianyang Pills turn into Changhong and rush into his body. The seventy-five Eternal Heavenly Patterns in the Qi Sea Dantian swarmed up, plundering, devouring, refining, and quickly recovering the energy consumed.

However, he was not satisfied, and swallowed all kinds of other elixirs one by one, and the seventy-sixth heavenly pattern, the seventy-seventh heavenly pattern, and the seventy-eighth heavenly pattern were condensed.

"It's not enough. ā€

Qin Ling stretched out his hand and grabbed it again, nearly eight hundred medicinal herbs, fifty elixirs turned into streamers and were swallowed by him in one gulp. The energy in the elixir is the most powerful, and as soon as so many elixirs enter the body, the sea of qi is like a terrifying wave, impacting wave after wave.

The three breaths alone condensed the phantom shadows of the ten eternal heavenly patterns.

At the same moment, there was a loud sound in Qin Ling's body that the shackles were washed away, the rumbling thunder became more and more powerful, and the Qi Sea Dantian expanded wildly.

He advanced to the late stage of the realm, and the expansion of the qi sea could hold more energy. Qin Ling suddenly found that a terrifying devouring force was actually emitted from the sea of qi, desperately longing for infinite energy, all the spirit pills and spirit grass added up were not enough. The devouring force began to devour his flesh, robbing it of its energy essence.

Qin Ling, who was originally imposing and full of flesh and blood, quickly turned into a skeleton man with skin and bones, and in the end, the devouring force had to plunder and swallow his soul.

"It's not good, the higher the cultivation of the Eternal Divine Skill, the greater the devouring power, and the lack of energy actually harms one's own origin. Qin Ling shuddered, and his blood-soaked eyes looked at the retreating Xuan army. The combat effectiveness of the Xuan army, which had lost an arm, was greatly reduced and was already in danger.

Yu Jianzi was entangled by the sword and couldn't get out, and the other three early stage ancestors of the spirit realm didn't dare to help easily, causing the current situation.

"You should die too. ā€

Qin Ling appeared beside Xuan Jun, and as soon as the skeleton grabbed it, an irresistible devouring force appeared in his palm, and he actually grabbed him directly, and with a snort, his five fingers scratched his head, destroying his last chance of life. Then he opened Xuan Jun's storage bag without hesitation, and another 10,000 Tianyang Pills were swallowed by him in one go. The sea of qi was expanded again with sufficient energy, and the dantian barrier was constantly being refined.

The larger the sea of qi, the more energy it can carry, which means the stronger your strength.

Elder Yun looked at Qin Ling, which was like a cow drink, and she almost suspected that those were not spirit pills, but soybean grains. No matter who it was, so many elixirs would have been blown up alive if they were swallowed, but he didn't seem to be enough.

The energy in the sea of qi is consumed on the newly condensed eternal celestial pattern while being consumed in the sea of open qi.

One, another, third.

The entire battlefield was quiet, and countless eyes were focused on Qin Ling, and they saw that Qin Ling had advanced to the late stage of the realm realm, and the 20,000 Tianyang pills and many elixirs were only used to consolidate the realm.

What kind of Qi Sea Dantian can need such a perverted and vast energy?

When the ninety-fifth Eternal Heavenly Pattern in the Qi Sea was successfully condensed, the devouring power in the Qi Sea disappeared. Qin Ling exhaled secretly, he reached out and grabbed it again, the ten elixirs in the Xuanjun storage bag were eaten by him, and the skeleton body gradually grew flesh and blood, not only the wounds on his back healed, but also slowly returned to his original appearance.

Before everyone woke up from the shock, Qin Ling looked up to the sky and smiled, and the space around him was shaking.

"Elder Taishang, let's join forces to kill this Jade Elder. ā€

He has ninety-five Eternal Heavenly Patterns in his sea of qi, which is equivalent to having 900,000 catties of divine power, which is comparable to a powerhouse in the late stage of the Spirit Realm.

"Hahaha, what a Qinling, the old man will accompany you to go crazy once. ā€

As soon as the sword turned into a sword again, a sword was condensed again from nothing in the sky, and it was killed with the power of heaven.