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He felt that Ling Xiao's strength was incomparably strong, even if he made a move with all his might, I was afraid that he might not be able to keep Ling Xiao, and it was not a good thing to form such a big enemy out of thin air.

"Seven days? Why seven days? If the coffin is in your hands, hand it over now!"

Ling Xiao's brows furrowed, and he felt that there might be something in the words of the ink soul, so he immediately sneered.

"Your Excellency doesn't know! That coffin is made of the Enlightenment Divine Tree, and it has been fused with the life and death qi of the Ten Thousand Coffin Mountain! The seven people in the coffin are connected to each other, if the coffin is opened easily, I am afraid it will hurt their lives! I need seven days to cut off the connection between them and the Law of the Ten Thousand Coffin Mountain, and this is also for their good!"

Ink Soul sighed lightly and said slowly.

"Is that true?"

Ling Xiao's eyes flashed, and he looked at Mo Soul Dao lightly.

"Really, it will take seven days, and in seven days I will hand them over to you!" the ink soul affirmed.

"In that case, then you can let me see them first! as long as you make sure they are all right, why not give you seven days?"

Ling Xiao said lightly, a touch of coldness appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Ling Daoyou, the coffin can't be opened, and you can't see them, you just have to wait for another seven days, why do you have to be so anxious?"

Ink Soul sighed softly.

Seeing the ink soul shirking like this, the old goat sneered and said, "Old fellow, you are pushing three times and delaying four times like this, I think you have a ghost in your heart, right? If there are no ghosts, why do you have to make us wait for seven days?"

"That's right, my second brother is right! Old fellow, hurry up and hand over the things, otherwise my eldest brother will destroy your dead clan!"

The white dragon horse took a piece of grass in his mouth and looked at the ink soul with slanted eyes.

Ling Xiao also felt that there were ghosts in the seven days in the mouth of the ink soul, could it be that these guys from the dead clan wanted to take advantage of these seven days to escape?

At this moment, an old voice sounded in the void.

"Ling Xiao, if you really give him seven days, then I'm afraid those few beloved disciples of yours will all turn into gourds!"

Thundered!

The black mist rose in the void, the light was bright, and an old man appeared in the void, wearing a shabby Taoist robe, looking dirty, with thief eyebrows and rat eyes, and a goatee, but his eyes were full of sneers.

He exuded a powerful and incomparable aura all over his body, and he turned out to be a god powerhouse!

"Are you...... Lu Tongtian?!"

Ling Xiao's eyes showed a look of disbelief, the old guy in front of him turned out to be Lu Tongtian who he had once met, and Lu Jianyi followed this old guy at the beginning.

Suddenly seeing Lu Tongtian appear here today, Ling Xiao's eyes were also full of doubt.

Moreover, he could feel that Lu Tongtian must have hidden his cultivation before, and now Lu Tongtian was filled with a breath of life and death, looking like a strong man of the dead clan, but it didn't seem to be dead, which was very weird.

After the ink soul saw Lu Tongtian, his face changed greatly, and he pointed at Lu Tongtian and roared: "Lu Tongtian, what nonsense are you talking about?"

"I'm talking nonsense? Hehe, ink soul, don't think I don't know! You captured Ling Xiao's seven disciples to refine the Seven Evil Gourd, right? I know that you have obtained the Ancient Demon Seed, and you nourish the Seven Evil Gourd with the essence and blood of Ling Xiao's disciples, I'm afraid that the Seven Evil Gourd will be completely mature in seven days, right? When the Seven Evil Gourd is in hand, let alone Ling Xiao, I'm afraid even a true god will not be your opponent!"

Lu Tongtian looked at the ink soul and sneered, his eyes full of mockery.

"What?!"

Ling Xiao's face changed, and an incomparably cold killing intent appeared in his eyes in an instant.

Although he didn't know what the Seven Evil Gourd was, he heard what Lu Tongtian said, the ink soul actually wanted to use Linfeng and a few of them to refine the magic weapon?

Ling Xiao's heart suddenly became angry!

And when he looked at the face of the ink soul, he knew that he was afraid that what Lu Tongtian said was true!

"Ink Soul, you deserve to die!"

Ling Xiao's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he swept towards the ink soul!

"Damn Lu Tongtian, I must kill you!Ling Xiao, listen to me, I borrowed your disciples to refine the Seven Evil Gourds, but I only used their primordial gods and flesh, and it wouldn't hurt their lives!"

Ink Soul also wanted to make a final explanation, he didn't want to be an enemy of Ling Xiao.

"Kill!"

Ling Xiao simply spit out a word, the fist print is incomparable, containing a monstrous evil energy, killing towards the ink soul!

"Ling Xiao, do you really think I'm afraid of you?"

The ink soul's eyes flashed, and when he saw Ling Xiao being so persecuted, he suddenly had a real fire in his heart.

Thundered!

The black dead air around him was permeated, and the dust in his hand fell towards Ling Xiao, like a three-thousand-zhang heavenly river, and wisps of dust came across the sky, containing extremely tenacious strength, as if to entangle Ling Xiao!

Sou!

Ling Xiao's figure flashed, like a golden lightning, almost to the extreme, instantly avoiding the power of the dust, and the fist mark blasted down towards the ink soul!

The ink soul's gaze was also a flicker of murderous intent, and Ling Xiao's persecution also stimulated the battle intent in his heart, and it was also a punch.

Bang!

A muffled sound came from the void, Ling Xiao's body remained unchanged, and the ink soul was blasted out by his punch!

"Necromantic Realm, kill me!"

The black light around the ink soul rose, and his eyes were full of cold killing intent, only to see him roar angrily, and the black evil aura around him spread.

Those evil spirits rose, as if forming a black ocean, and out of it came out a terrifying necromancer, those necromancers were shrouded in pure dead qi, as if they were a god of death from the netherworld and hell, and suddenly slammed towards Ling Xiao.

The ink soul's gaze was full of cold killing intent, the necromantic realm was one of his most powerful methods, the necromantic realm was endless, each of them had a combat power comparable to that of a god, even if it was grinding, Ling Xiao would be grinded to death.

He knew that Ling Xiao's physical body was too terrifying, and all laws would not invade, and if he continued to fight, he was afraid that he would suffer a big loss.

That's why he wanted to use the Necromantic Realm to deal with Ling Xiao.

Bang!

Ling Xiao's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and a punch fell down in the air, landing on the body of a dead spirit, and the dead spirit suddenly trembled violently, and it suddenly exploded into a piece of dead air, enveloping Ling Xiao.

Those dead qi are like tarsal bones, with a powerful devouring power, especially the flesh and blood of living beings, as if they want to devour Ling Xiao's flesh and blood.

Rumble!

The sky-devouring fire on Ling Xiao's body rose up, containing an extremely fiery power, rolling up those necromantic qi and incinerating them in an instant!

But those necromancers seemed to be extremely spiritual, and they easily escaped from the sky-devouring fire, and then condensed into the appearance of necromancers in the void, and slammed towards Ling Xiao.

Although the Heaven Devouring Fire is the most masculine and strong, it is now only the category of the Sky Swallowing Fire, when Ling Xiao's Sky Devouring Secret Technique can break through to the Divine Realm and condense into the Sky Devouring Divine Fire, I am afraid that the Heaven Devouring Divine Fire alone will be able to burn all the necromancers to the ground.

(End of chapter)

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