When he heard that the inheritance of the ancestors may have fallen into the hands of Han Qiusheng and a few people, after killing the inheritor, Xiao Cheng can inherit the inheritance.

Ling Zhen was moved with sincerity, and said secretly: "If Xiao Cheng inherits the inheritance, when he grows up, I will become a top-level sect in the Spirit Sect." ”

looked at Han Qiusheng and said: "Han Qiusheng, you and I are acquaintances, natural treasures, those who have the ability know it, how about the last game with Xiao Cheng?"

Han Qiusheng, I can't see what the old and cunning spirit is really thinking? I heard that he saved him before, and there was still some admiration in the southern land.

At the beginning, after fighting the corpse Taoist in Yuncheng, he protected Xiao Cheng, let Yue Yingshan die, and never mentioned the jade pendant that opened the Xuantian Secret Realm, and Lingzhen's ugly face began to slowly reveal.

There is great righteousness in the heart of the spirit spirit, but for the development of the Spirit Sect, he has begun to gradually extinguish his conscience.

Han Qiusheng said: "Lingzhen Sect Master, we are not familiar with each other, we can fight, but you have to tell me first, where did Zhang Youde go?"

"Zhang Youde" Lingzhen recalled that the scene in Cangshan involved too much, and said: "With his cultivation, no one in the south can do anything to him, and he may have provoked someone who shouldn't be provoked." ”

Han Qiusheng understood and said secretly: "If you provoke someone who shouldn't be provoked, it can only be a corpse person." ”

Xiao Cheng took a step forward, took out a piece of blood-red rune paper, bit his finger, and a bit of spiritual blood fell on the rune paper, and then threw the rune to Han Qiusheng.

Han Qiusheng took the talisman paper, and Yun Xian said: "This is, the spiritual blood talisman, a little spiritual blood is dropped, the contract is life and death, the talisman is stored for one day, and the talisman will automatically burn after one day until your spiritual blood is burned clean." ”

Once the spiritual blood is formed in the monk's body, it is the pillar of cultivation, and if it is excessively depleted, it will not be able to advance an inch in cultivation.

Burning spiritual blood is clean, which means becoming a waste, Xiao Cheng is holding the determination to live and die.

Han Qiusheng, a little spiritual blood fell on the spiritual blood talisman, and he only felt that there was an invisible force that established a connection with his own spiritual blood.

The Spirit Blood Talisman floated in the air, and everyone retreated, making way for them to make a battlefield, Xiao Cheng smiled and said: "Han Qiusheng, do you have any last words to say, otherwise I will be heavy later, and you will not have a chance to say it." ”

Han Qiusheng said, "I don't have anything to say, because the one who dies must be you." ”

Xiao Cheng looked at Han Qiusheng, full of confidence, and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes.

Han Qiusheng smiled and said, "Why are you afraid?"

Xiao Cheng said secretly: "If you want me to be scared, I can't play, the strongest combat power, carving insect skills." ”

In Xiao Cheng's arms, two broken short swords loomed, and a saint's will struck towards Han Qiusheng.

Han Qiusheng, a wisp of white smoke floated out from the center of his eyebrows, and the introductory-level void soul power shrouded a radius of ten meters, blocking the will of the saint.

said with a smile: "The will of others, taking it as their own, can exert only a small amount of power. ”

Feeling the saint's will that he had released, he was so easily blocked by Han Qiusheng, Xiao Cheng's spiritual power poured into his arms, and the power of the saint's will increased again.

Ling Ziyan on the side had a worried look on her face, although Xiao Cheng's previous things moved her to shame, but because of the blockbuster of the tenth on the Xuan List, and her care for herself, Ling Ziyan gradually accepted Xiao Cheng.

Whispered, "Xiao Cheng, you must not have anything to do!"

The soul realm cultivation is real, even if you don't use your soul power, you can hear the same, and you can hear the wind and grass within a radius of a hundred miles.

comforted: "Don't worry, daughter, Xiao Cheng will be fine, the strength of the fusion army refining body, even if it is cold and autumnal, it is the Three Extremes Realm and has the power to fight." Ling Ziyan nodded obediently.

In the center of the battlefield, the will of the saint collided violently with the soul power, Xiao Cheng was a little annoyed and angry, no matter how it increased, the power of the saint's will was not able to break through half of the soul power of Han Qiusheng.

Lin Ao was puzzled: "Dean, why is Brother Han's soul power so strong that even the will of a saint can't shake it in the slightest?"

Yun Xianren said with a smile: "Your cultivation is still shallow, it is difficult to feel the energy fluctuations around Han Qiusheng, the soul power is just a cover-up, and the internal energy is the key." ”

In the cold autumn life and the will of the saint, the surface of the collision is a layer, pale white soul power, but there is a double blessing of spiritual power and annihilation sword intent inside.

Although the saint's will is weak, it is not something that ordinary spiritual realm cultivators can compete, Han Qiusheng's move not only paralyzed Xiao Cheng and made him lose confidence, but also made him mistakenly think that the saint's will he released was weak.

Han Qiusheng said provocatively: "Xiao Cheng, you have this ability, the tenth in the Xuanbang is so weak that you are confused." ”

Xiao Cheng said angrily: "Don't be complacent, look at how I kill you." Retracting the will of the saint, he raised his hand and arms with sword light surging, and a punch blasted out, the air collapsed, and the roar continued.

Han Qiusheng withdrew his soul power, a smile flashed at the corner of his mouth, Xiao Cheng was already angry, and if he stimulated it, he would definitely be full of flaws.

Raising his hand and hitting it with a palm, the golden light covered the surface body, and the spiritual power flowed, dissolving Xiao Cheng's punch.

The figure flashed, and when he came to Xiao Cheng's body, his whole body was shining with golden light, his golden body was indestructible, his spiritual power was surging, and he waved his arms quickly.

Xiao Cheng was shocked, and instantly exerted his body to the extreme, with clear muscle lines, green tendons and bulging muscles, and the same fist bombardment, the collision of pure flesh.

Luo Chengyu exclaimed: "Three Pole Realm, the cold autumn was born to the Three Pole Realm, and it is difficult to get out of one of the Three Pole Realm in the ages." ”

The Yun idle people on the side saw too many clues, and said secretly in shock: "This Xiao Cheng is not simple, he melts the army and refines the body, and melts the double holy relics, it seems that there is the support of the people of the Instrument Sect behind him." ”

"Han Qiusheng, it's not like the Three Extremes Realm, the physical body, spiritual power, and soul power are all natural and integrated into one, is it a cultivation path that has been lost since ancient times, and the mortal realm is complete. ”

Cracks in the ground were everywhere, trees were falling, the air was crackling, and Han Qiusheng said secretly: "Melting soldiers and refining bodies, terrifying, the power of my physical body is integrated with spiritual power, ordinary spiritual realm monks, kill them with one punch, and when they get to Xiao Cheng, they can't attack it for a long time." ”

Xiao Cheng was also extremely surprised, and said secretly: "How is it possible? The power of my physical body is not weaker than that of the Sea Realm, and with the blessing of holy relics, I actually lost here in Han Qiusheng." ”

Xiao Cheng withdrew his right arm without defending, the golden short sword in his right arm slowly flowed to the heart, and his left fist was charged.

Han Qiusheng, seeing that Xiao Cheng didn't attack, there must be deception, but how could the fat in the mouth have a reason to give up.

A punch slammed into Xiao Cheng's heart, the mortal realm monk did not, the spiritual power turned into the ocean, the head and heart were the most vulnerable parts, as long as a punch hit Xiao Cheng, he might die on the spot.

When the fist was attached to Xiao Cheng's heart, a golden short sword burst out from his heart, and bursts of dragon groans came out.

Xiao Cheng sneered: "Go and die." The left fist of the accumulated power took advantage of the momentum to blast out, a blue-veined short sword, exuding a peerless aura that stood on the top of all beings.

Han Qiusheng's right fist continued to stick to Xiao Cheng's heart, blocked by the golden short sword, but he also left his left hand, and the fingers of his left hand were combined with the sword, pointing out, a trace of true feelings will not be extinguished, the world has true feelings, and heaven and earth are moved.

The moment the fists and fingers intersected, a wisp of white smoke floated out from Han Qiusheng's eyebrows, and the introductory level of void soul power was released at such a close distance, Xiao Cheng was invaded by soul power all over his body in the blink of an eye, and he didn't even have time to urge the saint's will.

Xiao Cheng, who had a splitting headache, had a trace of bright red blood oozing from his nose and eyes, his eyes were bloodshot, and he roared "ah" desperately resisted.

Ling Ziyan was anxious, and said with tears in her eyes: "Father, save me, Xiao Cheng, if he dies, I will be sad and sad for the rest of my life." ”

Lingzhen clenched his fists, thinking about the gains and losses, the shot would definitely be blocked, and the cloud idle people would be blocked, and the cultivation gap was there, and a trace of mana was enough to give Lingzhen half a life.

If you don't save it, Xiao Cheng will die, then the person behind Xiao Cheng will definitely find trouble for himself, and Lingzhen will fall into a dilemma.

A few people on the other side looked at Han Qiusheng, who was about to win, and were very happy.

Xiao Cheng's mind was invaded by soul power, and he wanted to release the will of the saint, but unfortunately Han Qiusheng would not give him a chance at all, and the introductory level void soul power roamed Xiao Cheng's whole body, forcing him to give up resistance.

Xiao Cheng, who did not admit defeat, relied on his own will to temporarily withstand the attack of soul power.

looked at Han Qiusheng with a hideous face, and said, "You forced me." The air shook, Xiao Cheng's breath suddenly increased, and he had already stepped into the spiritual realm with half a foot.

Lingzhen, who originally wanted to make a move, also stabilized his mind and said secretly: "Do you want to break through the realm? If the breakthrough is successful, Xiao Cheng's combat power will skyrocket. ”

Lin Ao said, "It's not good, Xiao Cheng is going to break through, a spiritual realm cultivator." ”

When he was in the treasury of the Yuan Kingdom, Chen Dapang deeply realized that the difference between mortal realm monks and spiritual realm monks was fine for ordinary monks, but Xiao Cheng was not only the physical pole, but also the fusion of troops and refining the body, which was not much weaker than the three pole realm monks.

The air shook violently, and Han Qiusheng knew that Xiao Cheng's breakthrough was no longer able to stop him, because Xiao Cheng had already begun to burn his own spiritual blood, forming Dao blood lines on the surface of his body, and was no longer invaded by his soul power.

He smiled fiercely: "Han Qiusheng, you let me consume spiritual blood, and I want to suck up your blood to compensate." ”

A momentum of spiritual realm cultivation erupted from Xiao Cheng's body, and Han Qiusheng protected himself with spiritual power, and was shocked back two meters unscathed.

Xiao Cheng's breakthrough has been completed, Han Qiusheng did not move, but stood aside and waited quietly, and said secretly: "I want you to die, convinced." ”

After a while, the air vibration stopped, Xiao Cheng felt the strong spiritual power in his body, and laughed and said: "Han Qiusheng, if you let me break through the realm successfully, I will let you realize what despair is." ”

Seeing Xiao Cheng like this, Ling Ziyan's heart was also relaxed, and she didn't have any aversion to Han Qiusheng, after all, she had dealt with corpse people together.

Said secretly: "When Xiao Cheng wins, let Han Qiusheng hand over the inheritance and spare his life." ”

Mo Lianyu, light smoke, nervous hands clenched, as if praying for the victory of Han Qiusheng.

Each has its own thoughts, each has its own concerns, and on the road of cultivation, only by seeing life and death and sticking to the path in one's heart can we advance all the way.