Chapter 118: Threats

Ling Xian, who was standing tall, was fully immersed in the Innate Killing Avenue at this time, and in a hazy way, a mysterious and mysterious realization reverberated in the Yuan Shen.

Since the crossing, Ling Xianshang was suppressed by others for the first time, and even when Guang Chengzi joined forces with Dao Xing Tianzun, he was embarrassed by the innate blood prison array that he had ambushed in advance, but this time the feng shui took turns, and it was his turn to be suppressed by others with a large array.

It is undeniable that this is indeed Ling Xian's most enjoyable battle, without any other factors, only with his own supernatural powers, he touches the other party, and unconsciously caters to the essence of the Innate Killing Dao.

Innate killing, since it is necessary to kill the Tao, the more enjoyable and dripping the fight, the clearer, at this time Ling Xian, is in a semi-clear, semi-turbid state, the only thought left in the mind, only: kill!

The aftermath of the chaos gradually dissipated, and the chaos caused by the collision of the chaotic sword qi and the destruction thunder in the middle was also gradually subsided and recovered under the powerful rules of the flood wilderness.

When the chaos gradually subsided, after being able to do things, the green cow below gasped for cold air, only to see that a radius of thousands of miles, there was already nothing, nothing left, only an endless abyss below, dark and deep, I don't know how deep it is.

Fortunately, the rest of the people are all supernatural powers, standing on the abyss, so that no one becomes the unlucky ghost, and falls into the ghost of vain.

In the distance, the moon spirit heart was wrapped in a red light, and it was no longer visible, and it seemed to be a big blood ball from a distance, except for the few demon kings who were protected by themselves, there were only a few demon kings in the Taiyi Golden Fairy Realm who survived, and they were still covered in blood, and their bodies were broken, and the magic weapons used to protect themselves were all broken without exception, as for the demon soldiers and demon generals under the Jiao Demon King, even the residue could not be found at this time.

The land of thousands of miles was shrouded in a layer of mist, controlling the strongest aftermath in it, which was laid out by the Jiao Demon King with the Heavenly Demon Exterminating God Array, and therefore, only this land of thousands of miles became a powder abyss, and his thousands of miles covered the sea country was still preserved.

The Jiao Demon King gasped a few times, his throat was sweet, he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body was full of colic, and the Yuan Shen was even more extremely sluggish, holding the Soul Eater Spear, there was a stabbing sound, and a burst of white smoke came out, only to see that the Soul Eater Gun had turned into a red spear, and endless heat came out of it, burning the palm of the Jiao Demon King.

At this moment, both his body and the Soul Eater Gun in his hand had reached their limit.

But at this moment, a figure with a fierce sword light arrived, and the Jiao Demon King's pupils contracted, and he exclaimed, "You are not dead yet?"

Ling Xian's eyes were cold, and he sneered: "There is only one person who will die today, and it has already been decided, and that is you!"

The supreme sword dao made a move, and the pain came from the primordial god, reminding him that at this time, the primordial god was overwhelmed, and if he continued to fight, it would hurt the primordial god, Ling Xian was unmoved, and he held on, he had seen the situation of the Jiao Demon King, which was even more miserable than himself, and he had no reason to retreat at such a time.

The sword light was almost extinct, and he saw a cold light, and it was already in front of the Jiao Demon King's eyes, and the evil aura that appeared on the sword made his skin numb for a while.

Qiang Ziyun carried out the demonic energy, and the Jiao Demon King also risked his life, lifted the soul devouring gun to resist, the spear and sword intersected again, and the Jiao Demon King snorted, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

The sword light and the shadow of the gun, the two of them fought in the air again, the Jiao Demon King wielded the soul devouring gun more and more heavy, the spirit and the body were tired, although the other party's sword light was not as sharp as the original, but it was still one point faster than himself, and finally after a while, the Jiao Demon King's body added new red, and above the wound, Sen Sen's evil qi surged straight into his body.

"Damn. After the first wound appeared, the Jiao Demon King was preempted by Ling Xian step by step, and several sword marks were added to his body, and cold sweat couldn't help falling, knowing that if he continued like this, he would definitely hate himself.

Regardless of whether his body could still withstand it, the Jiao Demon King gritted his teeth, and then carried the Heavenly Demon Extermination God Array behind him, a dragon roar came out, and eighty-one dragons formed a simple demon character generous and bright, and a powerful demonic aura of destruction struck, straight towards Ling Xian.

In desperation, Ling Xian turned around and slashed out three sword qi in a row, resisting this destructive demon qi for a moment, and the whole person retreated.

The quaint demon spell sounded from the mouth of the Jiao Demon King again, and the Heavenly Demon God Destroying Array made waves again, just like just now, infinite demonic power was instilled into the Jiao Demon King's body, and was guided by it into the Soul Eater Spear.

"Is this loach really going to die?" Ling Xian looked at the increasingly strong demonic aura of destruction in the distance, and was secretly frightened, he had already understood the physical condition of the Jiao Demon King in the fight just now, if he said that he was only overconsumed by the Yuan Shen, and it was possible to hurt the root of the Yuan Shen, then the Jiao Demon King had already injured the dual roots of the Yuan Shen and the body, every time he called a point of demon power, it would be like Ling Chi, if he didn't hurry up and rest, he would be able to hold on, and even fall at any time.

However, this was not what Ling Xian cared about, he wished that the Jiao Demon King would not be able to bear the self-explosion, and it would save him trouble.

The earth-shattering demonic power of destruction, endless emanation, Ling Xian bore the brunt of it, feeling the vast power of destruction, silent, there was no sword qi on the Zhuxian Sword, he seemed to be waiting for something!

In the eyes of outsiders, it seemed that the Jiao Demon King had condensed the strongest blow, but Ling Xian was unmoved, as if he was resigned to his fate and waiting for death.

Yue Lingxin, who had watched the battle so far, had a worried face.

"Save him!"

"Oh?" Styx wondered from the blood jade.

Ling Xin looked anxiously at the blood jade on his wrist and said loudly: "I heard Ling Xian say that you are the Sect Master of the Netherworld Blood Sea, and you are a great supernatural power that has existed since the beginning of heaven and earth, your words will definitely be able to save him in this situation, right?"

The blood jade glowed red, and Styx sneered: "Yes and what, what is it not, what benefits can I get from saving this sword spirit, the ancestor is also suffering now, and there is no one in the supernatural power, if he is willing to leave when I go up just now, at this moment, the blow of the god may be shot at any time, and the ancestor is also very dangerous to go up, and it is impossible to hurt the origin, this sword spirit is willing to find death, why should we meddle with things." ”

The moon spirit heart was silent, and there was a dead silence at the bottom of the sea, as if the end had come, leaving only the black demonic power of destruction in the sky.

Suddenly, Lingxin's right hand moved, condensed into a sword finger, and the place it pointed at was actually ......

"What are you doing?" said Styx's angry voice in the midst of the blood jade.

Blood splattered, the sword finger sank into his chest for three points, a strange smile appeared on Lingxin's face, but his eyes looked at the blood jade with an unusually cold look: "I heard Ling Xian say that I was reincarnated for the Innate Creation Dao, and you lurked by my side for no reason, so I guess that if you want to return to the sea of blood, I am afraid that you need the vitality avenue in my body, I don't know if this avenue can still be useful if I die at this time." ”

"Are you threatening the Ancestor?" In the midst of the blood jade, Styx's voice was cold.

Lingxin chuckled: "Threat, maybe, today he lives, I live, he dies, I die!" Make a choice, Styx Sect Ancestor. ”