Saint Nineteen looked at Liu Ling quietly like that, and he found that Liu Ling's strength was much stronger than he thought, not weaker than him at all,

Moreover, some of his methods were also naturally restrained by Liu Ling, which led to his inability to gain a slight advantage in the battle with Liu Ling.

Now, there is only one way.

The many expressions in the eyes of the Saint Nineteen gradually converged, and began to become cold.

Liu Ling, who was standing opposite him, had a bad premonition in his heart, this guy, just now he was aggrieved, and the little kid was beaten and cried, how could he suddenly become like this.

"Liu Ling, the power of a saint you have is only a half-saint, let me show you now, what is the power of a true saint. ”

Saint XIX slowly closed his eyes when they opened them again.

His eyes were already occupied by white, without a hint of other color.

The place where the pair of eyes were looking began to slowly dissolve.

"Shhh ”

Liu Ling gasped.

What the hell is this?

Just now, a mountain peak had disappeared like that under his nose.

It's the kind that really disappears, leaving no residue, as if it has never appeared in this world.

"Does he want to?"

Liu Ling was frightened, turned around and fled.

"Hehe, you want to run, and now you want to run, is it a little late?"

Saint XIX's voice became very indifferent, without the slightest emotion.

He rolled his gaze to look at Liu Ling.

"Melt away, ignorant fellow. "Holy Nineteen.

Swish.

Two rays of holy light shot out from his pupils and caught up with Liu Ling.

After shooting out these two holy lights, Saint Nineteen seemed to have paid a lot of price, blood stains slowly left from the corners of his eyes, and his body became shaky.

Liu Ling's cold hairs stood up, life and death crisis, this is a real life and death crisis.

"Haha, Liu Ling, let you threaten us with the power of a saint, you also tasted this feeling this time, you use a saint statue, you use it. Bat Jiutian laughed.

There is a thrill of revenge in the laughter.

The stars are moving, the stars are moving......

I didn't know how many times he had cast a Dou Zhuan Star Shift, and Liu Ling's body was constantly transforming in the void, but the holy light behind him was still like a maggot attached to the bone, chasing after him.

"What a subtle move. Someone exclaimed.

If they were, I'm afraid they would have been caught up long ago.

"Aren't you awesome? Don't run, run what," Bat Jiutian still mocked.

"Buzzing like a fly, annoying. Liu Ling scolded angrily in his heart.

The stars are moving.

Performing his body technique again, Liu Ling actually crossed many distances in an instant and came to the back of Bat Jiutian.

And the holy light that can dissolve all things is in hot pursuit.

"Nope. ”

Bat Jiutian, who was about to make a mockery just now, had a look of fear on his face.

I wanted to dodge, but the speed of the light was too fast and too fast.

Pierced directly through the belly of the bat.

His body began to dissolve, and everyone watched as a small hole the thickness of a thumb in Bat Jiutian's abdomen began to expand, like a mouth that slowly opened wide.

"Save me, save me. ”

Bat Jiutian was extremely frightened and wanted to catch something, but where did others dare to approach, they hurriedly dodged.

In the end, the body of the bat was completely engulfed and completely disappeared from this world.

The wind blew gently, and it seemed that the sound of bats still sounded in it.

A chill rose in everyone's hearts.

Is this the power of a saint?

Unstoppable, terrifying.

But where did the Nineteen get the power of the saints? Could it be that it is rumored that among the Holy Demon Saints, there is a true saint who is real?

"Liu Ling, you can't escape, take the trial well. ”

Saint Nineteen was very angry, why didn't that fool know to hide.

Killing bats for nine days like this, going outside, the Bat Demon Holy Clan is also very troublesome.

A large amount of blood flowed out of his eyes again, and the holy light, which was thicker than before, shot out of his eyes and shot straight at Liu Ling.

"Damn, are you still here?"

Liu Ling was taken aback, this Saint Nineteen must have worked too hard to kill him.

My eyes are already bleeding, and I don't give up yet.

This kind of spirit of disability and determination, he Liu Ling is willing to call you the strongest.

The stars are moving.

Liu Ling, who repeated the old trick, soon appeared in another direction.

Looking at the holy light that was far behind, Liu Ling shook his head, at this speed, it would be strange to be able to catch up with him.

"I said, you can't run. ”

The Saint Nineteen shouted angrily, and the handprints changed rapidly, only to see that the holy light turned into dozens in an instant, forming a large net towards Liu Ling.

The faces of the people watching the battle suddenly changed, some were stunned, and some sneered.

Because there was a holy light that broke through the earth and sneaked away from Liu Ling's back.

"Liu Ling, hide. ”

Hollyho screamed, drew his sword and was about to go up.

A powerful palm grabbed her wrist directly, immobilizing her in the slightest.

"Second brother?" Dong Kui turned his head to look at Dong Zhu, his beautiful eyes full of disbelief.

"Don't go. ”

Dongzhu spit out two words, with a bit of resoluteness in his words.

He knew that if Dong Lyhock went up, he would definitely use his body to block this blow for Liu Ling.

With the strength of the hollyhock, you can only exchange lives for lives.

He couldn't let Dong Lyhock die, and between his sister and Liu Ling, he chose Dong Kui.

Understandable.

I heard the screams of the hollyhock, out of trust in the hollyhock.

He was ready to turn around and run.

But as soon as he turned around, a holy light rushed directly towards him and shot into his body.

"Hmm......"

Quite a few people screamed.

After escaping for so long, is it still a high level in Saint Nineteen?

Liu Ling lowered his head in disbelief, and a transparent hole appeared in the center of his abdomen, exactly the same as the one bat had nine days ago.

The power of the Light spread within him.

Every inch of flesh and soul, is broken down by a wonderful force.

Truly disappear, leaving no trace.

"Is this what death feels like?"

Liu Ling stretched out his hand, trying to grab something. But it's a nowhere to start.

His gaze swept over the faces of the crowd.

The fifth seeks defeat, the ghost is strong, the sneer of the demon Zheng and others, the expressionless Yan Tianyi, the sad Dongzhu in guilt, and the winter sunflower with tears on his face.

Dong Yao wanted to come over, but was pulled by Dong Zhu.

She struggled to break free, but she couldn't move forward.

Liu Ling's mouth opened and closed silently, as if he was saying something.

When Dong Kui read Liu Ling's mouth shape clearly, the whole person was like a lightning strike.

His body went limp, and he fell to his knees.

In the end, Liu Ling's gaze fell on the blood-stained Saint Nineteen.

Saint Nineteen seemed to be able to sense Liu Ling's state at this time.

"Liu Ling, you lost after all. His tone was a little strange.

did not get rid of the excitement of the great enemy, but added a sense of sympathy.

"You're strong, it's true that I lost. ”

Liu Ling said with a smile, then closed his eyes and quietly waited for death to come.

The onlookers saw Liu Ling accept death so peacefully, no matter who it was, their faces showed a bit of respect.

Being able to accept death so calmly is a character.

There was darkness all around.

"I wonder what the world is like after death, is there a reincarnation?"

When he was dying, Liu Ling actually had such an idea.

Liu Ling could feel that his body was rapidly decomposing, and at such a speed, I am afraid he would not be able to last a quarter of an hour.

Airplanes.

Suddenly, the heart of flame in his body shook.

A warm current burst out from his heart and flowed towards his whole body, preventing Liu Ling's body from disappearing.

The mystery that carried the "Brahma Scrolls" also shook a little.

A supreme force appeared in his body, and then swooped down fiercely towards the light.

As soon as the light met this force, it was like a mouse seeing a cat, and began to retreat.

In a few moments, the holy light in his body was gone.

Nine Heavens Separation Fire erupted from their bodies, enveloping Liu Ling's whole body.

A flaming flame dome was formed.

"What a terrible flame. ”

Ghost Li looked at the pitch-black blazing fire, and his eyes were filled with fear.

He who cultivated the Yin and Cold Exercises, hated this kind of thing that was extremely rigid and yang.

Even from this distance, he could feel his soul wailing, urging him to stay away.

"If, Liu Ling used this kind of flame before, then the Saint Nineteen ......"

"Could it be that Liu Ling can't stand that kind of slow death, and wants to self-immolate and die?" someone speculated.

A pitch-black flame burned in the sky, and everyone looked at the flame in horror and talked for a while.

"How is that possible?"

Unlike the others, Saint XIX shouted frantically as if he had been stimulated by something.

He couldn't sense the holy light in Liu Ling's body.

What that meant, he knew best.

"What's wrong with the Holy Nineteen?" someone asked.

The sudden madness of the Saint XIX attracted everyone's attention.

Rumble.

At this time, a violent explosion suddenly sounded from the Sky Command.

The Flame Dome exploded in an instant, and a sea of fire spread out in the sky, and countless fire rain meteors flew down in all directions.

A figure stepped on the sea of fire and stood in the air.

His eyes were as bright as the stars, his black hair was flying, and his naked body was extremely strong, full of the deadliest temptations for women.

Only the flames obscured some important places.

"I, Liu Ling, have been reborn. Liu Ling laughed, and his laughter echoed throughout the sky.

"Holy Nineteen, it's your turn this time. Liu Ling said coldly,

Saint Nineteen suddenly raised his head, and with the help of his not very clear vision, he barely saw Liu Ling rushing towards him.

He was about to retreat frantically, but suddenly his throat was grabbed by a hand like an iron hoop.

Liu Ling held the Saint Nineteen in one hand, and a complicated look appeared in his eyes.

After debuting for so long, Saint Nineteen was the first person who made him almost fall into a mortal situation.

If it weren't for the strangeness in his body, he would no longer exist in this world now.

"I respect you, but you have to die. ”

The claws suddenly exerted force, directly choking the neck of Saint Nineteen.

Saint Nineteen was silent again, and his body was reduced to ashes by Liu Ling.