Chapter 1442： Crushed with a punch

Compared with the magical powers of the cultivation technique, Ling Xiao's real horror is naturally the fusion of the devil bones, the forged sword bones, and the body of the demon covered by the unforgiving demon armor.

After all, unlike ordinary divine bodies and sacramental bodies, the body of the demon is the innate body that was born in Hongmeng and tempered by the way of heaven.

Even if Ling Xiao has not yet awakened in the ninth revolution, the power of the physical body is still not comparable to that of contemporary people.

In the past in the Azure Realm, Ling Xiao had no chance to use the power of the heavenly devil.

But now, in this land of the lower realm, without the constraints of the realm master hall, he can finally try...how powerful the physical power under his full strength is.

"boom!"

There was no nonsense, even Ling Xiao didn't care at all at this time, whether it was Li Chen standing in front of him or the ancient demon sealed in his body.

As he smashed a punch, the chaos and magical intent were intertwined and fell.

Everyone only saw that a vortex of pure darkness suddenly gathered under his fist, and what was surging in it was the power of completely different Dao principles.

The sacred trees, tides, flames, and mountains rise and fall one after another.

Yin and Yang reverse chaos, chaos rebirth, and time and space evolve alternately.

Faintly, these many Taoisms seemed to merge into one, shattering everything and ruining nine days.

even!

Under this punch, the fighting intent on Li Chen's face instantly solidified.

There is no way to resist, or...not at the same level at all.

At this time, Ling Xiao had already detached from the contemporary category, or in other words, this fist seal had nothing to do with realm.

Even the supreme powerhouse is afraid that he can't withstand the destructive power contained in this fist at all.

"boom!"

In the end, Ling Xiao's fist shadow fell and fell on Li Chen's chest.

The blood pattern that was originally covered on the latter's body shattered almost instantly.

No, it should be said that Li Chen at this time was broken directly under Ling Xiao's punch!

From head to toe, from the inside out.

Whether it was the soul, the bones, or the ancient demon he merged, they were all shattered by this destructive force.

"Is this the power of the demon?"

Ling Xiao lowered his head and looked at his palms, his eyes were extremely calm.

At this time, he never thought that this seemingly indestructible Gorefiend was so vulnerable that he was directly punched... into nothingness, not even a piece of soul consciousness was left behind.

"Xiong Huan, stop."

Feeling the sudden surging magic power in the distance, Ling Xiao's expression changed, and he immediately let out a deep cry.

And the fist mark that Xiong Huan should have landed on the head of the Blood Abyss Saint Realm immediately froze on the void, then turned his head and looked at it blankly.

"Master?"

"Bring him here."

Ling Xiao gave Ye Qingchan a wink, and the latter immediately understood it, and the cold light appeared in his eyes, and the whole Blood Demon Mountain suddenly floated with white snow.

Compared with Ling Xiao's domineering, Ye Qingchan's methods have a wider scope and more convenient slaughter.

Now the blood demon sect powerhouse is dead, but there are still some disciples who were frightened and shuddered on the ground, shivering.

As for the demons, of course we want to kill them all without mercy.

"Om!"

The ice crystals are scattered all over the sky, like a wonderful fairy scene.

In a short while, the whole Blood Demon Mountain seemed to be covered by wind and snow.

Even the palaces and ancient trees are covered with a layer of glaring ice crystals, brilliant and dazzling.

The disciples of the Demon Sect who had only cultivated a **** emperor and a **** state realm were even banned into ice sculptures, without a trace of breath.

After doing this, Ye Qingchan just smiled and landed beside Ling Xiao, hugged his arm, and pressed it to his body.

"Let's talk about it, what is the use of this blood demon crystal?"

Ling Xiao was playing with the blood-colored spar in his hand, looking down at the blood demon Great Abyss elder who was crushed to the ground by Xiong Huan and Shi Breaking the sky.

"Hmph, Ling Xiao, you are cruel and innocent..."

"Pump!"

Before he could say anything, Ling Xiao suddenly burned with black flames in his eyes.

But the saint realm powerhouse only felt his whole body hot, and his whole person was enveloped by the black flame, slowly burning into nothingness.

"you you…"

"Om!"

A ray of soul light quietly surged, and the divine soul of that holy realm powerhouse was taken into the soul sea by Ling Xiao and swallowed down.

"I see…"

A smile was raised at the corner of Ling Xiao's mouth, and the palm of his hand suddenly shook, and the blood demon halberd that fell on the ground suddenly buzzed and turned into a stream of light and fell into his hand.

When Li Chen cast this halberd, Ling Xiao also noticed its power.

Middle Grade Sacred Artifact!

For ordinary sects, the sacred artifact of this rank is already extremely high.

even!

Even if it was a force like the Blood Demon Great Abyss, the inheritance sacred artifact was only mid-level.

However, for Ling Xiao, the holy artifacts were too unusual.

Of course, the medium-grade and low-grade sacred artifacts were naturally unattractive to Ling Xiao.

The top-grade and even the superb sacred artifacts, even if you look at them, are the top treasures.

After all, the supreme device in the present world is only the one in the main hall of the world...the fairy mogu clock.

And this blood demon crystal, which was originally integrated with this halberd, fell into this lower realm for some reason.

In other words, it's just that the elders of the holy realm don't know.

Li Chen's lower realm obviously came for this blood demon crystal. He should have known the origin of this thing a long time ago.

Ling Xiao looked up and down at the countless magic patterns entwined on the blood halberd, his eyes were slightly drenched, and he gently pressed the blood crystal on the totem image in the middle.

"Om!"

Suddenly, on the blood halberd, there seemed to be towers of magical shadows, and the magical energy visible to the naked eye spewed out, turning into a sea of ​​blood floating and sinking for 30,000 miles.

The void trembled, and the blue sky was stained with blood.

Even Ye Qingchan and Xuanyuan Weiyang both took a few steps back in surprise, and they obviously couldn't resist the fierceness in this halberd.

Only Ling Xiao, holding a blood halberd, stood on the spot, with no waves on his face.

High-grade sacred artifact, magic power is incomparable, but it is a rare treasure.

"Wei Young, you don't have a life spirit treasure yet, do you?"

Ling Xiao turned to look at Xuanyuan Weiyang with a pretty face and panicked, and suddenly smiled gently.

"The son... the son..."

"The blood evil spirit in this halberd is too terrifying, I am afraid that only the human emperor's holy blood can suppress it, you learn to...hold the halberd first."

When the words were over, Ling Xiao threw the blood halberd to Xuanyuan Weiyang, and then raised his foot to go down the mountain, "Shi Breaking the sky, go and move the treasure houses in the back mountain."

"Yes!"

"The son... the son..."

Xuanyuan Weiyang held the blood halberd tightly in both hands, and his delicate body trembled lightly. Obviously, he had never expected that the blood halberd was so...heavy.

Just when she felt the turbulent blood in it, a touch of joy flashed in her eyes.

What she cultivates is the power of blood.

Although the blood qi in this halberd is quite evil, as long as she is given some time, it can be suppressed as much as possible.

At that time, the power in this halberd will be...Human Emperor Shengwei!

Son!

Wei Young will definitely not let you down, and will definitely learn...holding a halberd!