Sword breaks the sky

Chapter 958 Reinforcement
After seriously injuring the Great Elder with one palm, Elder Ling turned his palm over again and continuously blasted towards the space below, and with the blow of his palm, any strong Nether race on the ground who were contaminated by the palm prints would be almost instantly Suddenly, it exploded into a cloud of blood mist, and even the flesh and blood were directly beaten into powder-like existence.

Under Ling Lao's almost slaughter-like harvest, those people, even the dead soldiers of the Nether clan, finally became terrified, and ran away in a panic, not daring to stay below for a moment.

Seeing the dead soldiers of the Nether tribe who suffered heavy losses, the seventh elder of the Nether tribe also had a gloomy expression. It was originally a good situation, but because of the appearance of Ling Lao, he lost control.Although he knew that he was no match, he was unwilling to give up like this!
After all, the Ling Potian in front of him can be the family's confidant. The last time I saw him, he was only a soul body of a beginner sword master. In this short period of time, he not only had a body, but also recovered his strength to that of a sword master. The fifth and sixth stages of the model.If it continues like this, it shouldn't be difficult for him to restore his strength to its peak...

"Ling Potian, although your strength is much stronger than mine. But your strength has just recovered after all, so it is bound to be difficult to fully exert it. I want to see if you can turn the tide and save this Stuart today! "

The Supreme Seventh Elder of the Nether Race took a deep breath, and immediately took out a blood-red jade slip in his hand, and threw it casually into the air, and then suddenly dazzling handprints formed in his hand like lightning, and with the other With the change of Yinjue, the space where the space jade slip was located also slowly swayed, and immediately a space crack opened slowly.When the crack in the space was torn apart, an aura even more terrifying than that of the Supreme Seventh Elder slowly came out from the crack.

"It's time to call someone again, who will this person come?" Although the space was still not opened, he could clearly feel a powerful aura coming towards this side.Ling Lao frowned slightly and whispered to himself.

The cracks in the space slowly spread open, and the extremely terrifying aura also permeated. Immediately, a blood-colored figure stepped out of the space slowly, and then appeared under the gaze of countless eyes.

"Seventh brother, what is it that calls me here from such a large distance, is there someone here that even you can't deal with?" A bloody figure slowly appeared, and a voice with a hint of impatience rang out.

"Hmph, fourth brother, if you wanted to know who your opponent is this time, you would never ask like that!" The Seventh Elder of the Nether Clan frowned and said in a deep voice.

Hearing the words of the Supreme Seventh Elder of the Nether Race, the blood-colored figure slowly raised his head. Although the Seventh Supreme Elder called this man Fourth Brother, this man has black hair and even few wrinkles on his face. Mo Yang is definitely much younger than the Supreme Seventh Elder.

Taking a brief glance at Elder Ling, the Fourth Supreme Elder was taken aback for a moment, and then said uncontrollably in shocked words: "You are Ling Potian!"

However, when he saw clearly the strength of Ling Lao, he was even more surprised. He seemed to notice something immediately, and there was a little fluctuation in his blood-red eyes: "Unexpectedly, you not only have a body, but also regain your strength?"

"The Nether Clan really thinks highly of the Fourth Regiment of the Yate family. It is still not at ease to send a Nether Clan Supreme Seventh Elder. They even sent the Fourth Elder." Ling Lao glanced at the Supreme Fourth Elder , did not answer his question at all, and the range muttered ironically.

"Hehe, to deal with you Ling Potian, the strength of the seventh brother alone is certainly not enough. So I came here to take a look!" While speaking, the fourth elder of the Supreme Supreme took a look around and found the Nether clansman The casualties were extremely heavy, so he sighed softly at the moment; "It seems that we have suffered heavy losses in today's operation. You must know that you, Ling Potian, have recovered your strength, and these people will not come back!"

"Fourth brother, he has just acquired a body. Although his strength has recovered, it is difficult for him to truly reach the peak. I can't do it alone, but if the two of us work together, I think we can definitely kill him, so that we can also understand the history of our family. It's a serious problem." The Seventh Elder of the Nether Clan said with a slightly gloomy expression.

"Hehe, seventh brother, you are wrong. If Ling Potian could be killed so easily, he would have died back then. So let's go back directly to avoid more serious casualties. The grievance between us and him, Let's settle the time together." The Fourth Supreme Elder frowned slightly and said

"What? Fourth brother, are you afraid of him? This time you came to the Dragon God Empire, and we dispatched our two elders of the Nether tribe at once. If you don't kill Ling Potian, you won't be afraid to go back and be killed by your family." Are those people in the village laughing at you?" The Seventh Elder of the Nether Clan said this, glanced at the Fourth Elder, and said: "In those days, the patriarch and the elder Zong Ao didn't kill him. Now, taking advantage of his weak time, we will kill him directly, and when he returns to the clan, the patriarch will definitely reward him heavily."

Hearing this, the Supreme Elder sighed softly, his blood-red eyes fluctuated slightly, and after a while, he finally nodded his head slowly and said, "Oh, since you want to do it so much, then do it , I just want to try whether Ling Potian is the same Ling Potian from back then..." "Fourth brother, don't worry, if you and I join forces, even the Supreme Third Elder may not be our opponent, so I think it's not right now." Ling Potian in his peak state is definitely not our opponent!" Before the words fell, the eyes of the Supreme Seventh Elder suddenly became sharp, and he shook his palm suddenly, and the vast energy fluctuations of battle energy permeated from the palm, and accompanied by With the spread of this wave of fluctuations, the surrounding space within a radius of one hundred feet is distorted in bursts.

Gaia once heard Ling Lao say that after reaching the Sword Emperor, the attack power will increase greatly every time one level is raised.Now it seems really not home.This Fourth Elder is only two ranks higher than the Supreme Seventh Elder, but judging from the tyrannical level of attack power, there is simply a difference between heaven and earth.

Gaia was floating in the sky not far away and looking at this side, while Ling Lao was floating and standing, looking at the terrifying energy fluctuations around him calmly, with a smile still on his face.Just when those terrifying energies hit his body, Ling Lao let out a cold snort, and the golden flames in his body shot out violently, forming a huge protective circle of flames on his body surface.All the energy that appeared within ten feet of his body would be burned by the flame the moment it appeared.

At this moment, whether it is the Stuart family or the Nether tribe, their eyes are all focused on the sky. Everyone can see that the two top powerhouses of the Nether tribe are preparing a truly earth-shattering attack at this moment... …

"Eight Laws of the Netherworld, the first form: Ghost Prison in the Sea of ​​Darkness!"

The Fourth Elder of the Nether Clan's Supreme Elder also had an extremely dignified expression at this moment. Seeing his seventh younger brother making a move, he immediately made a handprint, and when the handprint changed, a stern voice rang out from his mouth.And as the Fourth Elder of the Nether Race Taishang yelled down, that piece of energy suddenly sounded like howling ghosts and howling wolves, as if there were thousands of ghosts in it...

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