Chapter 1482： wait for my triumph

"Um?"

Looking at Ling Xiao who suddenly appeared in front of him, the expression of the young man in black suddenly changed.

I saw a ray of golden light suddenly lit up in his eyes, turning into two soul swords out of thin air, slashing towards Ling Xiao's soul sea angrily.

The vast holy prestige revived in one breath, and on the soul sword, golden lines lingered, containing a sense of invincibility.

only! !

In the face of such a terrifying offensive of the soul, if it is an ordinary contemporary Tianjiao, it will be in a hurry, and even panic.

After all, in the human race, there are very few forces that really cultivate the soul.

Moreover, the cultivation of the Divine Soul Cultivation Technique is several times more severe than the physical and spiritual power.

Therefore, anyone who can achieve something along the way is the real evildoer of the human race.

But, I am afraid that this young man in black never dreamed that the two contemporary young people he met today are the real exceptions in this world.

Chen Fan's template is the invincible flow of soft rice.

Of course, this kind of invincibility has to be divided into maps, Ling Xiao is obviously a dimensionality reduction attack.

If there is no female guard guarding him, with the strength of the black-robed youth, he would not necessarily be Chen Fan's opponent.

You must know that the soul of the latter is the real peak of the holy realm.

But now, he was afraid that he had never dreamed that the young man standing in front of him was far more terrifying than the talented Chen Fan just now.

"Buzz!"

The soul sword slashed down and went straight into Lingxiao's soul sea.

There was a smile on the corner of the black-robed youth's mouth, but at this moment, he seemed to see that Ling Xiao's mouth also raised a smile.

"Um?"

"Buzz!"

Before the black-robed youth could react, he saw the world in front of him suddenly darkened.

A blood moon hangs across the sky.

On the ground under his feet, black flames began to rise, and his figure was completely annihilated in an instant.

Compared to Yu Jue Qiao Shan and Yu Yao Zong Nan Muyun, this young man in black cannot be said to be weak in combat power, but where he is strong, it just so happens... that Ling Xiao is against the sky.

Therefore, in just a moment, his breath completely dissipated.

only! !

Just as Ling Xiao swallowed his soul, his eyes narrowed quietly.

At this time, he discovered that there were actually two bronze fragments in the hands of the black-robed youth.

And one of them was snatched from Chen Fan's hands.

In other words, the immortal rhythm on Chen Fan did not come from bronze fragments! !

Also, the identity of this black-robed youth was within Ling Xiao's expectations, the forces of the upper realm, the young master of the Holy Soul Palace, Ye Mo.

Ling Xiao had also heard about this force, but it was a hidden world sect and rarely appeared in front of the world.

What Ling Xiao didn't expect was that the body that was swallowed up by him was not the real body of the young master at the end of the night, but only a manifestation of his soul art.

With Ling Xiao's spirit realm, he didn't even notice a clue just now. Obviously, the means at the end of the night were more powerful than he imagined.

A person who dares to conquer the world with 100,000 evil spirits, and does not hesitate to bear the sins of the ages, has a bit of heroic potential.

"boom!!"

On the battlefield in the distance, all the evil spirits suddenly screamed and shattered into groups of dead auras.

And the female body was finally shattered by Xiong Huan's hammer.

Then, I saw that the old demon general suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared, and he directly swallowed the endless death energy into his body.

In a short period of time, his realm rose rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon reached the level of the eighth-rank holy realm.

Seeing this, Ling Xiao suddenly showed a smile on his face.

Now in Xiong Huan's soul sea, there is a corpse bead that was sacrificed by the body of the Heavenly Supreme Being.

The death energy contained in this corpse bead is simply not comparable to these lower world beings.

For Xiong Huan, these 100,000 evil spirits are just nourishment, and this is why Ling Xiao called them out.

"Om."

Above the sky, several silhouettes swept across again, among them, Leng Qianmo's face was obviously a little palpitated.

Both Ling Xiao and the burly figure standing beside him gave her a great shock.

He waved his hand to slaughter 100,000 spirits, and killed the people behind the scenes with a single glance.

What kind of terrifying Tianwei is this? !

At this time, Leng Qianmo was completely attracted by this strong... big boy.

On Ling Xiao, she seemed to see the figures of the legendary ancient emperors and human saints!

"Many thanks to your son for inviting the Yue Dynasty to pacify this chaos. Qian Mo can't repay it... Whatever your son says, Qian Mo... must obey."

Leng Qianmo took a deep breath and bowed deeply towards Ling Xiao.

although! !

She knew that in her identity as Ling Xiao, she would definitely not take a fancy to a lower world woman like her.

However, Hua Xun can follow the young master, and he may not have no chance.

"This disaster has not really subsided yet."

only! !

To Leng Qianmo's surprise, Ling Xiao just shook his head at this time, his eyes seemed a little heavy.

"It hasn't calmed down yet?"

Leng Qianmo's pretty face was slightly condensed, while Ye Qingchan's mouth raised a faint smile.

Whenever Ling Xiao showed this look, it was most likely that someone wanted... bad luck.

"Yes, the young man I just killed was the young master of the evil sect in the upper realm. He is good at the technique of the soul, and this is just one of his soul bodies, I suspect..."

Ling Xiao took a deep breath and looked far into the sky, "His body is still hidden in the Necronomicon Reef."

"What! How is this good?"

Leng Qianmo's face turned pale, although Ling Xiao showed his might today and slaughtered 100,000 evil spirits.

However, as long as the young man behind the scenes does not die, these evil spirits will make a comeback, even more brutal.

Then, the next disaster, who will fall from the sky and stop her?

Is it Chen Fan?

Oh ~ push.

"Qian Mo don't have to worry. Since I know about this, I will not sit idly by. I plan to... personally enter the Necromantic Reef, find his body, and kill him completely."

Ling Xiao's eyes were clear and his tone was extremely calm.

But these words fell into Leng Qianmo's ears, but instantly made her delicate body tremble, and she couldn't help covering her mouth.

"Gong... son..."

"Don't worry, I am... the most disliked is the suffering of the common people."

Ling Xiao shook his head, there seemed to be a radiance rising from his body, making his figure more and more stalwart.

"But... that Necronomicon Reef is a forbidden area in Kyushu. Even the Holy Emperor couldn't destroy it at the beginning. It was just sealed, son... If you really want to go, please let Qian Mo accompany you!"

Hearing this, Ling Xiao only shook his head, turned and walked towards the place where the endless death aura spread.

The black clothes are floating, and the figure is tall and straight.

At this moment, Ling Xiao was like a ray of light, deeply piercing Leng Qianmo's heart.

"Empress Qianmo, prepare the immortal brew and wait for my triumph."

"Young master... don't worry, when you return, Qian Mo will warm the wine and sweep the couch, and personally pour the wine and raise a glass for you!"

"Hahahahaha!"

In the distance in the sky, there was a hearty laugh immediately.

The figures of Ling Xiao and others quickly disappeared at the end of the world.

Leng Qianmo stood with his hands behind his back, all alone.

At this time, there was light in her eyes, and there was abyss in the light.