Qi Ling's face was as pale as iron, like the opening of several family treasures, and he stepped close to the wood dust. With each step, the killing Dao means that it is stronger, and the sense of oppression is even stronger.

Immortal weapon, Mu Chen's eyes were dead on Qi Ling's attack immortal weapon: Qilin Soul Gun.

Qi Ling really deserves to be the top genius of the Qilin clan, and in the realm of distraction, he can control the immortal weapon alone...... You must know that this is a complete immortal artifact, not an immortal artifact phantom summoned by Emperor Yi......

Qi Zero can't exert the power of the immortal weapon, but it is much stronger than the half-immortal weapon...... Mobilizing immortal weapons, the consumption is very terrifying, but for Qi Ling's massive amount of aura, it shouldn't be a problem to wave it a hundred times.

How to deal with it?

"In the Spring and Autumn Period of the Three Hundred Dao, my Killing Dao Intent has entered the Mahayana realm, and it is only three steps away from being transformed into the power of rules...... Three hundred years of cultivation, the peak of the Tao will become ......"

After hearing this, Mu Chen waited for the battle, not daring to be careless. Qi Ling really lives up to the name of genius.

The peak of the Dao meaning, I didn't think that Qi Ling would hide such a hole card...... Unbelievable.

Mu Chen's mind was thinking about how to deal with it, the peak killing intent, it seemed that he didn't have any Dao intent to sanction, what should he do?

Peak Killing Dao Intent, how to deal with it?

The balance of victory was originally tilted on the side of Mu Chen, but now it seems that the tilt of success is tilted towards Qi Ling......

"Immortal weapon, huh, the Qilin clan is really wealthy......"

An old Canghai Immortal opened his mouth with envy, remembering his own sad and bitter history...... At the moment of achieving immortality, the semi-immortal weapon that has accompanied him for 100,000 years has transformed into an immortal weapon......

And what about Qi Ling? Distraction peak, you can control the immortal weapon, this ...... It can't be compared, people have to throw it away compared to people.

"It's not a complete immortal weapon, there is no artifact spirit inside, and it is damaged, although it maintains the level of the immortal weapon, it is the lowest level immortal weapon...... It is the lowest level immortal weapon, and it is still stronger than the half-immortal weapon, be careful, wood dust. ”

Another refining immortal analyzed it seriously, and informed Mu Chen.

"The wood dust is dangerous, how can the immortal weapon be stopped with the peak killing Dao intent?"

"Even if Mu Chen evokes the Xuanwu Dao intent again, it will be difficult to continue. Is this the end of the Wood Dust Road?"

The immortals sighed and regretted......

"How will Brother Muchen deal with it, I can finally see Brother Muchen's true strength......"

Huang Ling'er was not worried, and a faint look of expectation appeared in her heart.

"Well, Mu Chen, isn't it possible to lose?"

Emperor Yi frowned, his mood was very complicated, Emperor Yi could be called the first person among the young generation in Xuanwu Emperor City, but he was surpassed by Mu Chen, and now, he was surpassed by Mo Qilin.

The three genius figures of the emperor were silent, and they looked at the battle in the ring seriously...... Expect a miracle to happen......

The demons were all in high spirits, as if they saw victory in battle. You are strong, but it is my Holy Spirit Continent that wins in the end...... Mu Chen, you are defeated after all.

"Mu Chen, you are very strong, and your talent is not weak, but today, you will definitely die, suffer death. ”

Qi Ling sacrificed the immortal weapon Qilin Soul Gun to lock the wood dust, and the killing Dao intent was attached, and it was thrown out......

Mu Chen wanted to dodge, but no matter how he dodged, he couldn't dodge, as if he was being squeezed from all sides, and at this moment, Mu Chen sensed death.

There was no way, and in desperation, Mu Chen sacrificed the vision in his body: Senluo Palace, and entered a state of nothingness...... Successfully dodged the attack.

"Qi Ling, what Senluo Hall brought me is all bad memories, I didn't want to open it, but why do you force me to die...... Extremely evil leader, Fu Ling, Requiem, Dragon Court, come out...... "Love reading."

Every time the Senluo Hall was opened, the scene of the destruction of Xuanwu City appeared in Mu Chen's mind, and the scene of ten thousand people kneeling and begging Mu Chen to transform into an undead spirit appeared...... At the thought of this, Mu Chen's heart was very painful.

Four undead spirits exuding a terrifying aura stepped out from the Senluo Palace, looking at Qi Ling coldly.

"The top two geniuses in the Yuan Infant Stage were all killed by you, Mu Chen, it seems that I still underestimate you. ”

Qi Ling, who was covered by the killing intent, had a solemnity in his heart.

Dragon Court, Requiem, these are all famous geniuses, if each of them is distracted, maybe they can be comparable to themselves, but now they have turned into an undead spirit in the Senluo Palace, at the mercy of others.

Kirin recalls a terrifying history many years ago...... Thirteen years ago, Long Court and An Requiem were killed at the same time, and the murderer, unknown, surrounded by Anlan Immortals, tried their best, and could not deduce any clues, and finally had no choice but to give up.

But I never thought that I was killed by Mu Chen, and today I can see each other......

At this moment, Qi Ling looked at Mu Chen, and felt like he was looking at the iceberg on the sea, only feeling that what Mu Chen revealed was only the tip of the iceberg, and what was deeper was the horror hidden underground.

"Mu Chen, how did you get the Requiem True Spirit? ”

An evil demon spirit consciousness transmitted, asking Mu Chen, with a touch of seriousness.

"Flashing back ......to time," Mu Chen replied indifferently, and then said, "Pay attention to your attitude...... If An Lan has any complaints, he can let him come to me...... If the dragons complain, they can ask the patriarch to come to me. ”

The artist system responded with a terrifying majesty...... Spread into the sea of demons.

The Nine Demons are cold all over the body, and the levels are different, as if they feel the ultimate death, like ants seeing giants, although the strength of Mu Chen is weak, but the essence is an existence that is difficult for everyone to violate.

The demon immortal who spoke out hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry, Dead Sea senior, I will inform An Lan and inform the ...... of the dragon clan"

As for the spirits, no one cares.

"What, how could Mu Chen summon the Dragon Court, requiem ......"

"Isn't this the genius of the Holy Spirit Continent, how did it belong to Mu Chen?"

"Requiem, Dragon Court, what a familiar name. ”

The low-level demon fairy is ready to move......

Canghai Immortal, Canghai Monk, Huang Ling'er, Emperor Yi and others had smiles on the corners of their mouths...... Finally saw the true strength of Mu Chen.

On the Holy Spirit Continent, An Lan, who was in retreat, suddenly opened his eyes. The breath of the soul, although it is extremely light, is really the breath of the soul, An Lan is very excited, clenched his fists, ready to tear open the space and descend to the Canghai Continent......

At the other end, the Holy Spirit Dragon Clan also sensed the aura of the Dragon Court and prepared to go to Xingshi to ask for guilt.

Hum, two spiritual consciousness transmissions across the Holy Spirit Continent sounded, respectively integrated into the minds of An Lan, the elders of the Holy Spirit Dragon Clan, and the content was simple: Transmit the Order of the Spirit of the Dead Sea: If you want to find death, you can do it.

The words are very short, but they are very domineering, and there is no doubt about the strong.

An Lan's footsteps stopped, suspended in the sky, his face turned blue, and his muscles burst out......

Is it possible to forget the death of a child because of this sentence?But the spirit of the Dead Sea, what a suffocating name......

Around the realm of An Lan Immortal, his strength surpassed that of ordinary immortals, but he still didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of the spirit of the Dead Sea......

"Bold, I'm the Holy Spirit Dragon, when will ......"

Before the Holy Spirit Dragon Clan Elder Immortal's voice fell, he was stopped...... Forcibly brought back to the clan...... A text was left in the air: Obey the Dead Sea Decree......