Chapter 100 Glass Body VS Blood Limit Holy Technique!

People were shocked in their hearts by the extraordinariness of the quasi-artifact, Mu Ziyin's strength, but as the smoke and dust dissipated, another figure also appeared.

Xue Ling's appearance was not as embarrassed as he imagined, and he stood calmly on the ruin-like earth.

"How can this be ?!!"

"He's not even defeated yet!!"

Everyone was shocked, Mu Ziyin used all the quasi-artifacts, coupled with the powerful Yuan Force cultivation of the Eighth Rank Spiritual Realm, there should not be any problem in dealing with a monk of the Sixth-Turn Spiritual Realm.

Like everyone else, Mu Ziyin's eyes were full of shock when he looked at Xue Ling, and after a while, he recovered coldly, he looked at Xue Ling coldly, and said, "It's unexpected that he can borrow a fire." ”

Xue Ling didn't answer, just walked out of the ruins, he stared at Mu Ziyin, who was holding the Holy Acting Spirit Pillar, and said, "Let's finish it early, I don't have time to spend time here with you." ”

"So, take it!"

Xue Ling's eyes suddenly became extremely sharp, he didn't want to stalemate with Mu Ziyin here, now everyone didn't seem to know his identity, but since Mu Ziyin had found himself, it was inevitable that the Shenyan Mountain behind him would not know.

Although Mu Ziyin didn't pose much of a threat, but with such a huge force as Shenyan Mountain, Xue Ling didn't have the capital to compete at all now, if he waited for Mu Ziyin's help to arrive, then even in this beast battle domain, he would be struggling, and he wouldn't even have much hope of surviving.

After unlocking the door of the second reincarnation, Xue Ling fully understood that the Divine Evolution Mountain, the Blood Hades Heavenly Palace, and the Heavenly Netherworld Ghost Realm, these three behemoths would not let themselves go just because they were not much of a threat now, but would mercilessly strangle themselves in the cradle.

Because, once they grow up, I'm afraid it's another nightmare for them.

Xue Ling suspected that maybe at this time, there were already people in the Blood Hades Heavenly Palace, the Divine Evolution Mountain, and the Heavenly Netherworld Ghost Realm coming to the Beast War Domain, and they must end themselves in this place.

Beast War Domain, too sensitive place.

At the beginning, Xue Jian walked out of the Beast War Domain, and then shook the Nine Heavens, even if the three major forces of the Blood Hades Heavenly Palace, the Divine Evolution Mountain, and the Heavenly Netherworld Ghost Realm joined forces, they all suffered a big loss in his hands.

Therefore, the Beast War Domain not only has a special meaning for Xue Ling, but also a stabbing existence for those three forces.

For Xue Ling's words, Mu Ziyin's eyes were cold, how could he want to stalemate with a guy like Xue Ling, such an opponent, it is the most pleasant way to be able to quickly crush with the momentum of thunder.

However, Xue Ling's ability to resist attacks was somewhat amazing, even if he took out all the Holy Acting Spirit Pillars, he couldn't defeat the other party.

However, Mu Ziyin's heart is still very calm, no matter what, Xue Ling's ending today cannot be changed, he will become a stepping stone on his way to the strongest.

Above Xue Ling's body, purple light surged, and under his soft shout, the figure disappeared in place, and the next moment, a purple light pierced the sky like lightning, and appeared in front of Mu Ziyin in an instant.

The merciless punch fell directly with a bang.

Sensing the surging power in this fist, Mu Ziyin's expression was solemn, and with a wave of the Holy Spirit Pillar in his hand, he directly swept out, and the powerful experience rushed towards Xue Ling.

"Bell!"

Xue Ling slammed his fist into the Holy Acting Spirit Pillar, and a sound as clear as a clash of fine iron resounded, and a terrifying storm of strength swept out, causing the ground around the two of them to shatter inch by inch.

Xue Ling's eyes were cold, and at the same time as his fist was withdrawn, it was another whip leg that swept out, powerful strength, rapid speed, combined, that kind of terrifying combat power was like being able to destroy gold and broken stones.

Mu Ziyin's Shengsheng Lingzhu turned, and it was also extremely fierce, directly falling on Xue Ling's head, and the fierce wind directly made Xue Ling's black hair fly wildly.

"Knock!", "Knock!", "Knock!", ......

A low muffled sound rang out, and the two figures staggered in the air, the purple light and the golden shadow were like two crazy flying matches, and every time they collided, they would erupt into an astonishing shockwave.

In the blink of an eye, the ground below the two of them was already a mess, and the huge cracks were shocking, extending into the distance one by one, like a hideous scar of heaven and earth.

The speed of the two of them was extremely fast, and many onlookers only saw two shadows, and that dazzling posture made their eyes tired.

"Bang!"

The ground exploded, and a forest was swept by the shock wave, and in the rippling Yuan Force light, a scorched black land was revealed, and that terrifying destructive power instantly made countless people gasp.

In the scorched black earth, Xue Ling stood quietly, at this moment his black hair was flying, and on his face, there was a strong sense of slaughter, and opposite him, Mu Ziyin actually covered his chest, and his expression was quite embarrassed.

"It's over. ”

Xue Ling held the dark red long sword in his hand, and above the sword body, there was a strange energy flowing, and the dense runes were floating and exuding, revealing an incomparable domineering aura.

This kind of breath seems to be able to shock the soul and make people tremble.

Holding the Demon Sword, Xue Ling walked forward, step by step, and landed on the ground, the sound of footsteps was not loud, but Mu Ziyin's pupils kept shrinking.

The sound of footsteps seemed to match the beating of his heart, and as Xue Ling approached, a creepy feeling of soul dementorship was born from his heart.

Mu Ziyin's face changed drastically, this was the first time in so many years that he felt the breath of death, and from Xue Ling's eyes, he saw a ruthless killing intent.

Mu Ziyin had a chill down his spine, this guy didn't have any scruples, he wanted to really kill himself.

As he thought, Xue Ling didn't plan to let go of Mu Ziyin, since he was already destined to become his unchangeable rival, he would kill himself as soon as possible.

Then, the Son of God who played the mountain, in his hands, will also suffer the catastrophe of destruction.

The rich killing intent spread with Xue Ling as the center, and the demon sword in his hand even emitted a dark red light, and the light was breathtaking.

The footsteps were sudden, Xue Ling took the demon sword, and quickly rushed out, with a fierce momentum, as if he wanted to get rid of Mu Ziyin, even if the other party had a quasi-artifact Holy Acting Spirit Pillar, it would be useless at the moment.

Because, what he has in his hands is a real artifact.

Seeing Xue Ling rushing over with murderous intent, Mu Ziyin couldn't care about anything else, and directly bit the tip of his tongue quickly, sprayed three mouthfuls of essence blood in a row, and melted into the air.

The essence blood melted into the air, and the space around Mu Ziyin turned into a scarlet color, and then he only saw his body shake, and the scarlet air suddenly began to be inhaled into his body.

As the scarlet air was inhaled, his body began to grow larger.

At this moment, he had to use the forbidden means of the Divine Acting Mountain.

"Blood Limit Saint Technique!"

Mu Ziyin's body swelled, and he was as tall and strong as two people before he stopped, and at this moment he looked unusually burly, in his hands, holding the Holy Spirit Pillar, looking like a tiger and a tiger, as if he was a Monkey King.

This kind of body getting bigger is not what Xue Ling cares about, what really makes Xue Ling stunned is that in a moment, Mu Ziyin's breath skyrocketed to a terrifying level, according to his estimates, I am afraid that Mu Ziyin at this time is already equivalent to the strength of the Nine Transformations Spiritual Realm.

That is, the pinnacle of the consummation realm of the psychic realm.

A rather dangerous feeling, as if it could make people's skin open, under Mu Ziyin's crazy gaze in scarlet at the moment, Xue Ling felt a sense of danger like tearing his skin.

At this moment, Mu Ziyin is far more powerful than just now, the skyrocketing Yuan Force cultivation, holding a quasi-artifact, and the powerful martial arts foundation of Shenyan Mountain, I am afraid that in the psychic realm, no one can match Ying Feng.

Xue Ling didn't expect Mu Ziyin to have such a hand, his eyes couldn't help but be very solemn, the holy son of Shenyan Mountain, he really underestimated it before.

These big forces have a strong background, and the monks they have cultivated naturally have hole cards that are not known to ordinary people.

However, Mu Ziyin's skyrocketing power is obviously impossible to last, and judging from his state, it is likely that there will be a lot of side effects in urging this state.

I have to say that Mu Ziyin has already fought hard in order to deal with Xue Ling.

There is no way, I originally thought that it would not take a minute to solve Xue Ling's matter, but I didn't expect it to be so tricky, and the guy who could make the Blood Immortal Heavenly Palace return from encirclement and suppression many times in vain, and also made the Blood Youyun suffer a big loss, is really not to be underestimated.

Right now, Mu Ziyin has used all the forbidden methods, at the cost of his future life, and today he is determined to kill Xue Ling.

However, in the face of Mu Ziyin, who had made countless monks so depressed at this moment, that they didn't dare to come out, Xue Ling gently put the demon sword, and the tip of the sword half a foot above the ground fell obliquely to the ground, and there was no fear in his eyes because of the feeling of danger.

Immediately, the Demon Sword was inserted upside down, and Xue Ling's hands quickly sealed, and one after another flew the seals, flying in a dazzling manner, like a phantom dancing.

With the change of the printing method, above Xue Ling's body, the light surged, and a glass-colored figure emerged, Xue Ling stood in the glass figure, grabbed the palm of his hand, and sucked the demon sword that was inserted upside down on the ground into his hand.

Xuanhuang glazed body!

A huge glazed figure, although only the upper half of the body, but the dazzling luster, there seemed to be glazed flames rising on it, as soon as it appeared, it made the expressions of countless monks hiding in the distance vibrate.

What the hell?!

But obviously, they didn't know what Xue Ling's Glass Shadow was and what ability he possessed, so he dared to use it in front of Mu Ziyin, who was extremely dangerous at this time.

Looking at the shadow of the glass, Mu Ziyin's face was expressionless, and then his eyes fell on Xue Ling in it, and his eyes were filled with cold killing intent.

"Suffer death!"

With a cold snort, Mu Ziyin directly dragged the Holy Acting Spirit Pillar with one hand, and approached Xue Ling like a tiger, and now he fell down in one step like a little giant, as if the ground was trembling, and such a vigorous stride approaching was quite terrifying.

"These three words, it's up to me to say !!"

Xue Ling, who was in the shadow of the glass, had no wind in his black hair, his sharp eyes forced him to look at Mu Ziyin, and his loud and clear shouts were also a faceless counterattack.

At the same time, Xue Ling raised the Demon Sword with one arm, and the glazed figure had the same movement as it, in his hand, a dark red light and shadow long sword transformed, the long sword seemed to be transformed by dark red flames, and the beating flames made the surrounding space appear distorted.

The shadow of the glass of half a figure, with Xue Ling's steps, moved forward, and finally under the gaze of everyone, it was fiercely regretted with the attack of the little giant Mu Ziyin.

The dark red flame sword swallowed the flames, as if it could shock everything.

The condensed shadow of the Holy Spirit Pillar, shining with gold, swept across the land with a storm that turned a forest into a flat land.

"Boom!"

Between the two, no sound came out at first, as if it was due to the extreme strength of the power, which caused the entire heaven and earth to appear temporarily stagnant.

A dazzling shock wave rippled away, and a huge roar followed, and at the same time, the ground exploded open, and rolling rocks and clods of earth rushed into the sky, like an inverted storm, filling the heavens and the earth.

Everyone looked at this collision dumbfounded, and couldn't help but swallow their saliva, thinking that if they were in the center, there might be no scum left at this time.

As the people looked at the center of the shockwave in shock, a purple figure, through the rubble like a storm, appeared directly in front of another figure.

The ruthless dark red long sword in his hand swept away fiercely towards Mu Ziyin's chest.

Seeing this scene, countless people were horrified, this guy wanted to kill Mu Ziyin, wanted to kill the Holy Son of Shenyan Mountain, he was crazy???

In their opinion, although the two are competing against each other, as long as they have a little brain, it is impossible for them to dare to kill Mu Ziyin.

Even if he wins, he will be left with a way back, after all, the anger of Shenyan Mountain is terrifying.

But this is ......

Someone is going to kill Mu Ziyin!

However, just when Xue Ling's demon was about to fall on Mu Ziyin's chest, which was severely injured because of his previous hard regrets, and would take his life, in front of Mu Ziyin, the space shook, and a light shield suddenly formed, and the runes on it were dense, as if chains were intertwined.

"Boom!"

Xue Ling's Demon Sword slashed hard at the light shield, and the powerful anti-shock force made Xue Ling retreat violently, and the light shield also appeared cracks, and then shattered.

Mu Ziyin, who was behind, was impacted, and suddenly rolled out like a ball, rubbing a hundred zhang in the ruins in embarrassment, before stopping.

Xue Ling landed, and after stabilizing his footsteps, he raised his head and looked into the distance, where there was a group of figures, chasing the stars and the moon.

The cold cheers were also noisy.

Looking at that group of people, Xue Ling's eyes narrowed, the speed of these guys is very fast, but unfortunately, they were almost able to solve Mu Ziyin.

For others, they may be afraid of Mu Ziyin's identity, but Xue Ling is completely different, it is precisely because of Mu Ziyin's identity that he has strengthened his determination to kill him.

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