Chapter 633： Trembling battle

"Ling Xiao, I admit that you are very strong."

Standing in the void, Qing Yu's momentum seems to blend with the heaven and the earth.

This extremely mysterious feeling gradually solidified the ridicule in the eyes of everyone in the mountains.

I have to say that Qing Yu's current strength is terrifying.

Even looking at southern Xinjiang, it definitely can be called a monster.

However, for Ling Xiao, they have an inexplicable trust.

Especially at this time, the indifferent expression on the Saint Son's face was a bit of peerless meaning.

Probably, in the eyes of Shengzi, the strength of the ants is meaningless.

"But, the stronger you are, the more excited I will be. I haven't met an opponent for a long time, and you...will be my experience."

In Qing Yu's eyes, a terrifying warfare gradually wafted.

Even the aura on his body gradually rose with this fighting intent.

I have to say that the Son of Destiny has a tough mind and is stronger when he is strong.

If he were to be an ordinary person, Ling Xiao would break the offensive with two fingers, maybe he would have been in awe and turned around and fled.

But he regards such a frustration as a kind of experience.

This forces you to pretend to be almost invisible.

"Today, I will use your life to create a vast path to my immortality."

"Om!"

As Qing Yu's voice fell, a terrifying power suddenly spread from his body.

On the seventh peak, there is a Lingxuan appearing in the sky.

Like a fairy gate leading to another realm, it evolves into thousands of idols.

And Qing Yu's figure, at the moment Lingxuan fell, transformed into a huge form out of thin air.

The infinite ways and meanings are gathered together, and every gesture of action seems to contain the power of heaven and earth.

Obviously, in the face of Ling Xiao, the saint son of the sacred religion, Qing Yu's shot was a strong offensive.

"Gong method? It's not like it, but it's not the way of God's body..."

Ling Xiao's eyes condensed slightly, not because of Qing Yu's terrifying talent.

No matter how strong Tianjiao is, he now looks like an ant in his eyes.

It's just that what Qing Yu's golden finger really is, he hasn't seen it clearly until now.

Containing the spirit of heaven and earth, does this guy’s Danhai have a story?

"boom!"

Qing Yu stepped out in one step, the emptiness under his feet collapsed.

Then, the halberd fell from the sky, as if the great mountain collapsed, and the sacred mountain descended from the sky, suppressing it towards the top of Ling Xiao.

Between the heaven and the earth, there was a thundering sound suddenly, and it was like Da Lu's ears trembling.

Everyone only felt the blood qi in the body roll, spiritual power ups and downs, and there was a faint feeling of suffocation and depression.

Endless Taoism converges into a sea, and under that halberd it evolves into a celestial phenomenon.

Among them, there seems to be the sinking of the stars, the fall of the big demon, and the sun and the moon.

Every ray of power can be called vast and terrifying.

"Yes, but... still too weak."

Ling Xiao smiled indifferently, and suddenly there was a Taoist pattern outside her body.

Thousands of rays of light rushed up into the sky, among which the thunder sun, the sacred tree, the ocean, and the flames were condensed into seals, and fell violently in response to the divine halberd.

The way of destroying the world is the most powerful way beyond nine days.

The meaning of death contained in it, even the strong **** emperor did not dare to fight.

Three thousand avenues, all blend together.

Come out one by one, ten thousand ways are broken, and the world becomes empty.

Only my will will last forever.

I said, there is light and darkness in this world, and everything is the beginning of reincarnation.

The six ways are not too short of my one thought.

The sun and the moon are no match for my eyes.

"boom!"

The divine halberd and the Dao Yin crashed, and the world instantly rippled with thousands of waves.

Pieces and pieces of the void shattered like a mirror, and the surrounding mountains and forests instantly turned to ashes.

Even people like Qin Chu and Feng Ruge who are destined to have their bodies bloomed with brilliant aura at this time, and the remaining prestige was just enough to resist.

But even so, everyone's figures are still tens of feet away, and many disciples' mouths have blood spilling.

Is it so difficult to watch the excitement these days?

Are you vomiting blood at every turn?

Countless figures retreated one after another, rushing towards the foot of the mountain.

If I don't leave, I'm afraid I will be shaken to death later.

Do we have no brains, onlookers vomiting blood ten times but insisting on watching it?

"Flutter."

In the void, a sound of blood spraying suddenly came.

Feng Ruge's beautiful eyes were gloomy, staring at the mighty and mighty place.

In the next instant, a flash of surprise flashed across her face.

At this moment, Qing Yu's figure had already withdrawn several feet long, his face was pale, and even the hand holding the halberd seemed to be trembling slightly.

In front of him, Ling Xiao was dressed in white, standing with his hands behind him, and the clouds were light and breezy.

It seemed that the mighty power wafting from the world could not get close to him at all.

Looking at the world, out of the world, this is what you are talking about, right?

Feng Ruge sighed softly, and a complex meaning flashed in his eyes.

No matter how tyrannical this Ling Xiao is, his fate is destined.

Today's scenery is just a kind of foreshadowing.

The higher you stand, the more miserable and refreshed you will be when you are stepped on.

What can happen to the villain?

Suddenly, Feng Ruge felt a sense of sadness.

"Try to pick me up for you."

Ling Xiao's eyes were clear, looking at the young man standing in the sky, his fingers stretched out and gently stroked.

"Om."

A ray of clear light appeared leisurely.

Thousands of sword intent rose into the sky, piercing through the blue sky, chaotic blue sky.

Then, the entire void was cut and opened neatly, and the sword light was leisurely, slashing towards Qing Yu.

"Damn it."

Qing Yu's expression changed drastically, especially as he felt the terrifying Taoism contained in that Jianhui, there was no trace of blood on his face.

It's just that the sword's intent is bitter and fast as a white ju. He has no chance to dodge at all. He can only bite the bullet and yell, "Huangtian ancient monument, town!"

Above the sky, there are floating monuments, covered by mist.

Ten thousand divine lights pierced the clouds, shining the sky like a galaxy.

At the end of the galaxy, a black stone stele stood quietly, as if it existed in ancient times.

On it, there is not a trace of avenue lines, and there is no magical light.

There is only one... the ancient.

But from the moment when the void appeared, Ling Xiao only felt a force of heaven and earth, pressing from the top of his head, he was inexplicably...heavy.

The hole card?

Ling Xiao raised his head and looked at the black ancient stele without seeing any waves on his face.

Son of Destiny, the cards are endless.

The rank of this ancient stele is beyond the realm of Taoism at a glance.

However, no matter how tyrannical Lingbao is, whoever owns it.

After all, Qing Yu's strength was only in the realm of Shenhou's first rank, no matter his soul, physical body, or spiritual power, he was far from Ling Xiao.

Therefore, when the ancient stele fell from the sky and was suppressed by the sword light, a strange sound of friction suddenly came from the space.

The ancient stele turns the mountain upside down, to reverse the trend of yin and yang, and shroud that ray of light.

just! !

Just when everyone thought that the sword light was no longer and the divine might was dissipated.

Between heaven and earth, suddenly there was a loud sword chanting resounding through the sky.

Layers of clear light broke through the shadow of the gods, with unparalleled momentum, cut through the fog of the gods, and shattered the world.

Like the sword of the ancient immortal that has fallen from nine days, it shattered the phantom of the sacred mountain in a flash, and cut its head towards Qing Yu! We villains don’t want to be a stepping stone.