Chapter 1587: Ghost Shadow Holy Sword!

The genius of the Demon Clan's eyes were blood-red and blazing, and he could feel the powerful qi and blood and majestic life essence on Ling Xiao's body, which made him tremble with some excitement.

The flesh and blood of the Terran powerhouse is the best blood food for the Demon Race, not only is it extremely delicious, but it can also improve cultivation by devouring the flesh and blood of the Terran.

Bang!

The void was full of ghosts, emitting a sharp whistling, and the sharp nails intertwined like sword light, enveloping the sky.

That kind of cold breath seems to contain the power of extreme cold, which can almost freeze people completely.

"Demons?"

Ling Xiao's eyes flashed, this time he didn't dodge, he simply punched out!

Click!

The golden lightning exploded, and the incomparably violent power erupted from Ling Xiao's body, converging into a vast and incomparable Chaos Fist Seal, as if it could suppress the heavens, suppress the Quartet, and go directly towards the genius of the Demon Clan.

In particular, Ling Xiao's arm was filled with noble purple qi, and it was extremely bright in an instant, like a purple heavenly river running through the void, unstoppable!

The genius of the Demon Clan was shocked, and his eyes also showed an extremely shocked look, he felt an incomparably terrifying power fluctuation from this punch, and suddenly he roared without thinking about it.

"Ghost Shadow Sword!"

In an instant, the ghosts in the sky gathered together, forming incomparably blazing sword rays, shooting towards Ling Xiao's vital body, and at the same time, the genius of the ghost clan seemed to explode directly, turning into countless black shadows and shooting towards the surroundings.

The genius of the Demon Clan also felt the horror of Ling Xiao's punch, and did not dare to take it hard, so he chose to dodge.

Thundered!

Ling Xiao's expression remained unchanged, it was still incomparably calm and calm, the fist mark was unstoppable, and the faint chaotic light encompassed the heavens, and in an instant, it collided with the ghost shadow sword qi in the sky, and the sound of gold and iron clashing broke out.

His fist mark was like a vast world, and he actually absorbed all the ghost shadow sword qi in the sky, and then exploded in an instant.

The bright divine light swept out, and the ghosts in the sky were all blown apart by a small half, and finally the genius of the ghost clan appeared from the void, his eyes were full of disbelief, and his breath weakened a little.

He had transformed into a ghost in the sky before, trying to avoid Ling Xiao's punch, but he didn't expect to be affected.

You must know that every ghost is transformed by his power, and every point of damage will make his strength weaker.

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

The genius of the Demon Clan was furious, and the black ghost aura around him rose, and in an instant, the aura began to surge, and there seemed to be a mysterious vortex spreading behind him, exuding an ancient and monstrous aura.

A ghost saint's phantom figure emerged from it, and with a flash of light, it headed towards Ling Xiao to kill.

"Huh?"

Ling Xiao's eyes flashed, and he could feel that the ghost saint phantom was very strong, and it actually had a strength comparable to that of a half-turn saint, and it was wrapped in the power of the origin of death between the shots, which was very terrifying.

Bang!

Ling Xiao blasted out a punch and collided with the ghost saint phantom, but it seemed to hit the cotton, and the ghost saint phantom exploded directly, and then emitted a sharp whistling sound, turning into a heavy ghost shadow, about to drill towards Ling Xiao's body.

Those ghosts exuded the aura of death, like maggots in tarsal bones, and it is conceivable that once they invade their bodies, they will be drained of their life essence in an instant.

"Thunder!"

Ling Xiao's eyes flashed, and he spat out a word lightly.

Bang!

The thunder light around him was extremely blazing in an instant, and a vast and majestic thunder light gushed out from his body, golden lightning crossed the sky, intertwined with incomparably violent destructive power, and there was even a mysterious Thunder Emperor phantom faintly behind Ling Xiao.

Thunder Emperor!

Ling Xiao got the inheritance of the Thunder Emperor's Formula, this fierce and incomparable thunder power happened to be the nemesis of those ghosts, in the thunder in the sky, those ghosts were like being struck by lightning, although they were not annihilated instantly, but they were also trembling.

"Here comes the fire!"

Ling Xiao reprimanded again, and in an instant, the Heaven Devouring Divine Fire in his body gushed out, flowing with an ancient and mysterious aura, directly enveloping the ghosts in the sky.

Rumble!

The ghost shadows in the sky exploded in an instant at this moment, and then they were rolled up by the Heaven Devouring Divine Fire, and they turned into the purest energy and poured into Ling Xiao's body.

"If that's all you have, then you'd better die!"

Ling Xiao's gaze was indifferent, and there were thunder and flames lingering around him, like an undefeated god of war, rising up in the sky and killing the genius of the demon clan!

With Ling Xiao's current background, the powerhouses of the God King Realm were not taken seriously by him at all, even if they were geniuses of the Demon Clan, they couldn't do it!

"Who the hell are you? With a mere cultivation in the early stage of the God King Realm, how could you have such terrifying power? Could it be that you are a genius of the Emperor Clan?"

The genius of the Demon Clan shook all over, and his eyes were full of extremely ugly looks.

That ghost saint phantom was the power he communicated with the ghost saint of the ghost and demon clan, and it was incomparably strong, and it was able to burst out with the strength of a half-saint, but it was directly wiped out by Ling Xiao's thunder flames, making his face extremely ugly.

"I'm a disciple of the God of War Temple!"

Ling Xiao said lightly, the fiery fist mark shrouded the sky, and it was suppressed towards the genius of the Ghost Demon Clan!

"Kill!"

The genius of the Demon Clan was also a little crazy, the aura around his body rose, and the blazing sword light pierced towards Ling Xiao's eyebrows, extremely ruthless, and it turned out to be the same way of fighting.

That sword light contained a terrifying power of the Holy Dao, as if it could tear everything apart.

If it is an ordinary person, he must choose to dodge as soon as possible, otherwise the genius of the ghost and demon clan may not die, but if he is pierced by the sword light, I am afraid that he will be killed in an instant.

The genius of the Demon Clan also wants to attack Lingxiao's place and must be saved.

Click!

Ling Xiao's gaze was extremely calm, and he didn't even look at the sword light, and his fist mark went forward, blasting directly towards the chest of the demon clan!

"Despicable Terran, give me death!"

The genius of the Demon Clan showed a hint of madness in his eyes, urging the incomparably terrifying power around him, making the power of that sword light blazing to the extreme!

Bang!

The blazing divine light erupted, and Ling Xiao punched the genius of the Demon Clan, and the genius of the Ghost Demon Clan also stabbed Ling Xiao's eyebrows with a sword.

The divine light in the sky enveloped everything, making the expressions of Wang Chuan, Liu Xian'er and others couldn't help but change.

"Is Senior Brother Long really dead?"

Wang Chuan and Liu Xian'er were both a little struggling, even anxious.

They followed Ling Xiao into the underground palace, but the seal that came in was broken by Ling Xiao, but the seal that went out still existed, and they were now like turtles in an urn, they could only watch the big battle in front of them, but there was no way to escape.

Although they wished that Ling Xiao would be killed directly by the genius of the Demon Clan, it was really Ling Xiao's combat power that was too terrifying, and the power just now made the four of them tremble, and they also understood that they were not Ling Xiao's opponents at all.

But as soon as Ling Xiao dies, I'm afraid that the genius of the Demon Clan will have to deal with them next.

"I hope Senior Brother Xue can arrive soon!"

Liu Xian'er's eyes showed a hint of anxiety.

They pinned all their hopes on Xue Hua, hoping that Xue Hua would come to kill the genius of the Demon Clan!