Zhao Xiang's body began to glow, first silver, then blue.

Next is fiery red, fuchsia, pale green, and zuihou is jet black.

The six rays of light merge into one to form a brilliant and dazzling light that is distributed around the body.

At the same time, Zhao Xiang palmed his palms facing each other, and kept waving his hands to form a seal on his chest.

His left arm was filled with a large amount of silver, blue, and fiery red light, and his right arm was covered with purple, green, and black light waves.

Six streams of light energy of different colors converge continuously, and finally condense into an inch-sized ball of light in the palm of the hand.

The ball of light was dazzling, but the most striking thing was the innumerable and flickering, flowing spells on its surface.

The ball of light was condensed by the ten kinds of aura in Zhao Xiang's body, plus the black qi of the soul Jianna, the soul dementor, and the soul refining.

With the help of the Wuyue Sect's Heaven and Earth Infinite Technique and Hongmeng's Qi, the six kinds of breaths were self-conditioned and fused, exuding an earth-shattering killing aura.

Zhao Xiang also had this level of realization in an instant.

He condensed his ten kinds of spiritual energy into a ball of colorful light, and cast the Five Peaks Sect Divine Finger Bullet.

As soon as the ball of light was condensed and the divine finger was about to be unleashed, the crystal bead burst out in the word "prison" that imprisoned Zhao Xiang, bursting out with a terrifying and soul-destroying momentum.

Yunni Sanyou suddenly found that the ** he was running changed several times between cold and hot, and there was a tendency to collapse.

They glanced at each other, and they all understood that the running ** had been suspended.

The sudden change made the attacking three people shocked and angry.

They couldn't figure it out - a Qingluo Star mortal cultivator who had cultivated for a maximum of twenty years could be so perverted to such a terrifying level.

Even if there are constant adventures, no matter how strange and mutated the flesh is, and Chi Xiazi, a master of the Qingluo Star generation who makes both good and evil famous, as his master, and Tianbo Mansion and Ethereal Peak as backers, he will never have such amazing cultivation and supernatural powers in just a few years, right?!

But the facts are there.

These three friends of Yunni, who had once been in the immortal world, combined the power of the three of them to kill Zhao Xiang in a few moves, and they only fought a draw with Zhao Xiang.

Even if you fight, there is only such a short period of time that is likely to disappear.

To be precise, they have already been defeated, and they have been defeated.

The thoughts of the four of them flashed through them.

And at this moment, Zhao Xiang's hands have been raised.

A cloud of multicolored light, like a mushroom cloud, suddenly rose in the word "prisoner", flashing with colorful glow.

God finger pops out of the hand.

Dense thunderclaps rang out.

The previous silence was broken in an instant.

The liliang of the two sides finally launched a violent and wild collision.

The burst of light is dazzling, like countless colorful Lang flowers under the sun, splashing, flying wildly, and dancing in the main hall.

The strong light is like the sea, wave after wave, and the loud sound is like thunder, rolling down.

There was a temporary hole in the auditory nerves.

In the main hall, Zhao Xiang chose to counterattack when he could not resolve it, and a hard-fought battle kicked off.

From the moment of the shot, it is complicated and changeable, but in fact, it is just a blink of an eye, and it is incredibly fast.

There were several things that happened in between, but they all came together.

It wasn't until a moment later that a shocking thunderbolt that could split the mountains and open the mountains ended this duel between the two sides in cultivation and intelligence.

The impregnable word "prisoner" imprisoned the enchantment, and there was no trace in the explosion.

The multicolored light is like a flying flower, and in an instant, it has fallen into a poignant flower.

The black light mask formed by the Yunni Sanyou's external life talisman collapsed in the shocking collision, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

When the turbulent air flow gradually calmed down, the Xuanzong Hall returned to calm.

Only the rapid gasps came and went.

Zhao Xiang remained motionless, standing in the northwest corner of the hall with a cold expression.

Overhead, the Chixia Divine Sword slowly turned, and the fiery red light was wrapped in a faint multicolored light, and a cylindrical transparent light shield was sent out from below, firmly protecting Zhao Xiang's surroundings.

Looking at Yunni Sanyou calmly, at this moment, Zhao Xiang's heart was really shocked and inexplicable, and he was terrified-strange, such a huge explosion force had not exploded the main hall of Xuanzong into flying ashes, at least it should have been blown up with a thousand holes.

Could it be that this Xuanzong main hall is so strong? It's too unreasonable, right?

Could it be that there is something strange and unsuccessful in the conspiracy?

All around, Yunni Sanyou was scattered everywhere, the distance was near or far, and the injuries were light or severe.

But the three of them glared at Zhao Xiang without exception, hatred and shock were written on their faces, and surprise and uneasiness were hidden in their eyes.

As a result, although they had already overestimated Zhao Xiang's cultivation ability in their hearts before, the three of them still couldn't accept Zhao Xiang, whose current cultivation and realm were unusually powerful.

What especially made the three of them regret and hated it was that they despised Zhao Xiang and believed in their own strength and the power of the Blood Demon Inkstone.

And this led to Zhao Xiang extracting nearly half of the vitality in his body with unknown treasures.

Otherwise, how could they be defeated, hit hard, embarrassed, and angry?

The three of them quickly communicated, their eyes wide open, and their faces full of hideousness.

They each roared in anger and once again launched a fierce and domineering attack with all their might.

This time, the three of them changed their ways, no longer choosing to collide hard, but launched a wonderful move to avoid Zhao Xiang's front.

They tried to exhaust Zhao Xiang's aura and Yuan Force with a continuous attack, and then hit him hard.

At this scene, Zhao Xiang smiled, and his eyes burst into coldness.

There must be no mercy, it must be ruthless, poisonous enough, and fast enough.

Jihua has settled in his heart, and his eyes flashed with a fierce light.

He unleashed an instantaneous secret technique that could travel through space, and his figure disappeared strangely and quickly in the eyes of Yunni Sanyou.

Zhao Xiang naturally understands the truth that shooting people first shoots horses and catches thieves and captures kings first.

When cultivating and cultivating in the Divine Ring.

He also paid attention to the books of the military way, and had a lot of experience.

This time, the direction of his instantaneous communication was first locked on the middle-aged man in the fat suit.

When he was infinitely close to the middle-aged in the obese costume, a rather dangerous warning suddenly rose in the heart of the middle-aged man in the obese costume.

The middle-aged man in the fat costume showed a cruel look on his face, and said in his heart - do you think that Lao Tzu has been cultivated for tens of thousands of years?

Fight me? You're still too tender.

However, Zhao Xiang's methods are not something that the other party can understand and control.

His left hand was facing the heart of the middle-aged man in the fat suit, and he flicked several strands of black weird black silk in a row.

These black silks are the offensive means of condensing the aura of soul calming, soul dementoring, and soul refining of Soul Jane.

This kind of black silk is extremely delicate, and its colors are constantly changing, and it is difficult to find the slightest bit unless it is so powerful that the divine sense is terrifying.

Not only that, but the black silk's ability to penetrate, attack, and destroy is even more powerful and rare.

With the promotion of being sealed and cultivated to the rank of sixth-grade Xuan Immortal, Zhao Xiang became more comfortable with the use of soul slips, and could kill the enemy almost as he wanted.

Even if it is a long-range attack, as long as it is within the range of cultivation, it can have the same effect.