Chapter 39: Victory and Defeat

Song Yu was only slightly surprised, there must be a way to solve the aura problem in this world without being affected, and he was just looking to see if Ling Xuan was true or false.

But this boundless death qi is not useless, Ling Xuan's cultivation is too weak, the speed of transformation is too limited, and there are vague signs that he can't hold on, this is what Song Yu originally wanted to do.

Even if there was a way to weaken the influence of the dead qi in the aura, but due to cultivation, the speed would inevitably be limited, and if it exceeded the limit, it would cause a lot of damage, but what he didn't know was that even this death qi burst would not cause harm to Ling Xuan.

Ling Xuan's transformation is based on absorption, if he does not absorb the transformation, then he can ingest it infinitely, but it will explode in a while, Ling Xuan had already expected this, controlled the mysterious leaves, stopped the transformation of dead qi and only began to absorb it.

As for how much he could absorb, Ling Xuan had never measured the limit before, and in the face of this death qi that was bigger than before, Ling Xuan had no bottom in his heart.

As time passed, Ling Xuan was wrapped in lifelessness, and gradually not even a trace of breath leaked out, and the dead corpses around them cheered when they saw this, as if there was another person to accompany them, at this moment the silence inside the dead air and the dryness outside the dead air formed a sharp contrast, at this moment the world seemed to be reversed, and the rules seemed to be rewritten.

Ling Xuan did not receive a trace of harm in the dead air, but the aura transformed from the dead qi was extremely pure, which was a great supplement for Ling Xuan, and now Ling Xuan seemed to be in a strange realm, he seemed to be able to see the outside world, and he seemed to be able to change the outside world, but it seemed that his body was imprisoned by the dead air, unable to move a bit, and the state at this time was somewhat similar to that in the dream, but there seemed to be an indescribable difference.

Time passed minute by minute, the silent dead qi seemed to suddenly have life, exuding a strange black, and then the dead qi contracted extremely much, and the next moment it gathered into a small ball and stopped on Ling Xuan's left hand, the small ball had boundless momentum, and the originally powerful dead qi seemed so small after being compressed.

But under the insignificance, there was a hidden power that made Song Yu tremble, Ling Xuan glanced up at Song Yu, and Song Yu on the side seemed to be hit all over his body, stunned, the little ball of dead air locked on this Song Yu, making Song Yu feel a great crisis.

Song Yu secretly screamed badly, and bit his tongue hard, the stimulation of blood rushed straight to the brain, and the control of the body was also taken back. The moment the control of the body returned, the ball of dead air flew towards Song Yu.

The ball was too small to fit in with its surroundings, but no one dared to underestimate the power of the ball, it was an absolute crushing force from power, and the dead bodies around them were silent, they couldn't escape from here, they knew that soon the ball would destroy them again.

The pressure felt by the people around him was like this, not to mention facing the coercive Song Yu, Song Yu's pale face was covered with sweat, his face was pale, and he used his strength to avoid colliding directly with the small ball, but how could Song Yu, who had not built a foundation, compare the speed of the monk who had not built a foundation to the dead qi condensed around him?

The little ball of dead air was like a scythe held by death on Song Yu's neck, Song Yu couldn't breathe, and even dodged in vain, just at the moment when the ball was about to touch Song Yu, Song Yu seemed to have made up his mind, his right hand was stretched out behind his back, and with a slight tear, a sigil was torn off and held in his hand.

The note was blue all over, and the surroundings were densely crawled with incantations, Song Yu opened his mouth, and a small white fire erupted from his mouth, igniting the spell, unlike what he imagined, the spell was just burning quietly, but this quiet burning made Ling Xuan shocked.

That spell is not lifeless, there is no dead air, there is only the power of the rules of death and annihilation, Ling Xuan took a closer look, sure enough, it is the same material as the drawings of the Six Desires Diagram, now Ling Xuan has a number in his heart, in this nether realm, it is that kind of paper that can carry the power of the rules, regardless of desire, Ling Xuan flashed cleanly, for fear that the fluctuations of the two would affect him.

Song Yu smiled and said: "This great horror of life and death is terrible, but after all, it will be shattered by this nothingness that annihilates everything, death is the beginning of life, but my annihilation has pushed you to a deeper death, and you don't even have a chance to live." ”

Ling Xuan was a little surprised, this power of annihilation is not just talking, it is rumored that this power of annihilation can block all cycles, even life and death are no exception, it is a kind of power of erasure, just like the eraser of the world, it is a power that is more advanced than this world, but how can mortals have this kind of power.

Ling Xuan suspected that the power of annihilation was not only impure, but extremely turbid, because although his ball of dead qi was broken in an instant, he still caught most of the breath of dead qi from the mysterious leaves, in other words, this annihilation power only existed a little, most of it was just a bluff and a disguise of the power of transfer.

If it weren't for the mysterious leaves, Ling Xuan would have really been deceived. Then Ling Xuan stared at Song Yu and laughed, Song Yu was a little hairy, in fact, Song Yu didn't know the true power of this seal, but seeing Ling Xuan's expression, Song Yu seemed to guess something.

Although Ling Xuan laughed, he didn't dare to underestimate it in his heart, this Song Yu was by no means the unknown person he thought before, he was definitely different from himself, then Song Yu probably had the support of other forces behind him, the previous lifeless ball Song Yu was not unable to resist, but it was not very good-looking in other ways.

For example, if they directly abandon this world, the two of them will immediately teleport out, but since Song Yu chose to use the seal, it also shows that although this seal is precious, it is not a unique product.

Ling Xuan smiled and said to Song Yu: "I think your sigil is good, it's better like this, I'm standing here still, I won't make a move, you attack me with all your might, if I move half a point, even if I lose, I'll return most of that dead qi to you, if I don't move a bit, even if you lose, you just give me a copy of that sigil." After speaking, he looked at Song Yu with a smile.

Song Yu was obviously not paying attention to the back, he was a little surprised, Ling Xuan actually said that he could return most of his dead qi, which also meant a cold reality, the annihilation charm he thought was not pure, and even most of it was not the power of annihilation, this information also had a meaning, that is, Ling Xuan was taking the initiative to show goodwill.

This key information was enough to kill himself under certain circumstances, but Ling Xuan did not threaten him, but just reminded himself casually that Song Yu had received this kindness.