Chapter 339: Success or Failure

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Yang Ling was terrified, the icy cold water soaked through his clothes, clinging to his body, almost condensing into ice.

This kind of helplessness that can only be felt in a moment of life and death has not been seen for a long time.

Even in the Li Mansion, when he fought against the strong men of the Lu clan, he had never been so desperate.

However, after all, it was a long-standing killing field, and Yang Ling was fully prepared when the other party appeared.

Silently running the Blood Moon True Lotus Sutra, a blood-colored lotus was held in his palm, and when the white palm attacked, the blood lotus immediately appeared above his head, hanging down wisps of light, completely imprisoning this space.

However, the power of Senior Brother's palm was too strong, and that fierce strength alone was enough to kill most of the powerhouses in this wild land.

The Blood Lotus was not as indestructible as it was before, and cracks appeared when the white palm entered the range of the light curtain.

The crisp sound was endless, and every time it sounded, Yang Ling was inexplicably bitter and shocked.

For this scene, the senior brother showed a look of surprise, because he felt that his speed slowed down instantly, and blood-colored rays of light wrapped around his arm, like chains from the void, wanting to bind and imprison him.

This time, he was finally impressed by Yang Ling, he didn't expect that such a wonderful magic method would appear in this barren place. 潢し言し格 Intoxicated Chapter has been uploaded

However, after all, the strength between the two is still too far apart, the senior brother is a leader in a faction, not only his own qualifications are extraordinary, but even the cultivation techniques are different from ordinary people, he was able to kill people across the border many years ago, let alone face an opponent with a low realm.

Click~

Finally, the blood lotus shattered and turned into a brilliant rain of light and scattered away.

However, taking advantage of the senior brother's brief distraction, Yang Ling blasted out with both fists, and he decided to unreservedly and once again cast a powerful supernatural power - the Great Sun Buddha Seal.

This trick has not been performed for a long time, and with the continuous improvement of strength, the essence of the Great Sun Buddha Seal is even more deeply rooted in his heart, and the power is amazing.

Yang Ling felt that if he hadn't met the person in front of him, maybe he would have been able to fight all the wilderness invincible opponents just by relying on this magic power.

The huge fist shadow was like a thunderbolt falling above the nine heavens, and the space was trembling, and the fist blade was covered with thunder light, making this side of heaven and earth full of golden and red light.

In an instant, the different colors in the senior brother's eyes became more and more intense, he opened his mouth slightly, and said in a deep voice: "You are indeed very amazing, even among the many major sects, you can be regarded as a leader, but it is a pity that you were born at the wrong time and in the wrong place!"

If the other three envoys heard this, they would be shocked beyond measure.

You must know that this person is the cold and arrogant senior brother, in addition to being respectful to the master on weekdays and caring for the little junior brother, he has never looked at others differently, let alone appreciated it.

Boom~

The shadows of the palms collided violently.

All of a sudden, smoke and sand filled the sky, yellow dust flew, and an invisible shock wave erupted from between the two of them, impacting in all directions.

In an instant, the mountains and rivers turned upside down, and the earth under their feet began to sink, and the power of destruction annihilated everything around them, leaving no grass to grow.

In a trance, a drop of blood dripped down, even though it was dim in front of him, but it was still so conspicuous.

A muffled snort came from between the two.

A figure retreated frantically, like a broken sandbag, and slammed into the ground in the distance, making a deafening sound.

"Be proud! not many people can survive under my palm, and you're pretty good!"

As soon as the words fell, a gust of wind blew past the senior brother, making the smoke and dust in the sky disappear in an instant.

I saw Yang Ling stand up with difficulty, and the blood on the corner of his mouth was scarlet and dazzling.

Although his face was pale, his eyes were extremely sharp, like ten thousand swords flickering, trembling, wanting to slaughter the entire world.

"In that case, why don't you kill me happily, why don't you say more? As a strong man, do you need to have fun insulting your opponent?" Yang Ling was indignant.

But the senior brother smiled contemptuously, shook his head, and said, "Although you are extraordinary, you are still not qualified to be my opponent!

Yang Ling's face was solemn, how could he be willing to die, countless thoughts flashed in his mind, but there was no strategy that could retreat with his whole body.

"How can you get a secret from a dead man?" he said in a deep voice, trying to stall for time.

Senior Brother chuckled lightly and said, "The soul searching technique I have cultivated is very strange, whether you live or die, I can finally get what I want!"

Yang Ling was speechless.

At this moment, the senior brother moved again, and he didn't want to delay time, because the giant tower of Tongtian was constantly roaring, and it was about to be unable to support it and collapse to the ground.

Brush~

He disappeared in place, his footsteps moving slightly, and in an instant.

In terms of speed, Yang Ling never felt that he would be weak to others.

But now he has abandoned this idea, because the opponent completely suppressed him after the outburst.

Even though he tried his best to dodge and move, he was still caught up after a while.

The powerful and incomparable oppressive force surged from the heavens and the earth in all directions, like countless stone tablets and mountains, squeezing Yang Ling to suffocate.

"Die!"

In vain, Ling Yan's scolding sounded, and the senior brother was like a sharp sword, unparalleled in the world, carrying an irresistible killing machine to come, vowing to kill Yang Ling in one fell swoop.

He was extremely confident, not many people in his realm could resist, let alone the barbarians of this wild land.

However, the result was far from the same, Yang Ling cast a desolate magic that had not been used for a long time, and the invisible power of the rule penetrated Ruyue's coercion and pounced on the opponent like a fierce beast.

His life, though passing fast, had unimaginable results.

The senior brother was suddenly startled, although he was aware of it, but it was still too late, he fell into a realm that seemed real and illusory, and the picture in front of him was changing, without beginning and end, like an instant and like an eternity.

The mysterious power involving time and space completely envelops it, and the past is quickly staged.

Although in Yang Ling's view, all these pictures are very short, but in the eyes of that senior brother, years, decades have passed.

He is extremely unstable, sometimes strong, sometimes weak.

Everything Yang Ling did was for this unexpected moment, and he knew that he couldn't delay even a single thought, and he could instantly perform the killing trick.

As the thumb-sized killing word in the Purple Mansion kept vibrating, a huge blood-colored killing word fell from the sky, and in the blink of an eye, it passed through the obstacles of time and space, came to the senior brother, and pressed towards his forehead.

At this moment, Yang Ling was extremely nervous, success or failure was in this move, if he failed, he might really die with hatred.