Yang Ling gazed at the spirit of the arrow, sighed: "it is really incredible."

"I'm very curious. Who is it that has such power?"

It was not only Yang Ling who felt incredible, but also the queen in the stands. She looked at the challenge arena and her face had recovered. She was shocked and said, "Your Majesty, that spirit body is the result of a wisp of resentment from xianzun. It's really incredible that this young man has been able to withstand several rounds of attacks in a row."

The emperor also sighed: "Yan Ran's vision is very good, amazing talent is absolutely gorgeous, not enough to describe this person's talent, in the past, when the supreme immortal was young, it must be just like this."

"But this is also because the spirit is acting unconsciously. If xianzun's resentment wakes up, the son will vanish in a flash."

"Xianzun's resentment awakes..."

The queen said with a bitter smile, "if we use it like this, if we really wake up, we will all be killed..."

The emperor nodded and stopped talking. He continued to look at the challenge arena.

On the challenge arena, Yang Ling recovered to a healthy state with the blessing of his injury recovery proficiency. Although he consumed a lot of genuine Qi, now his fourth highest level state, Zhenyuan's extraordinary strength is nothing.

Looking at the spirit body which is fighting with three fierce beasts, he looks at the poem Yan Ran.

This woman looks pale at the moment, and I can see that she is very nervous. If she had not just yelled and the five magic light mantra of the second way of spirit body had not been blown out, he would not have been hurt a little.

In a sense, this woman still played a certain role, of course, it was the reaction, pulling the hind legs of the spirit

Yang Ling's aura, Xing Xuan, is very sensitive to the aura around her. In the confrontation with the three fierce beasts, the spirit breath is gradually declining. Although it is not fast, as long as she falls to a small level, she can be defeated at one stroke!

Thinking of this, Yang Ling read the real formula: "heaven and earth have no limit, heaven and earth borrow the law, Yuan Ling returns to ten thousand swords together!"

The dragon soul sword of his mother and son turned into thousands of golden swords, slowly spinning on the side of Yang Ling's body. The next moment he pointed a little bit, the golden sword rain was just overwhelming, and his eyes were dazzled.

"So much..."

Everyone's eyes widened. At first, Yang Ling's ninety-nine medium level magic swords had already made people's scalp numb. Now there are 4500. Is this going to kill any army?

After upgrading to lv10, the dragon soul sword can split into 4608 golden swords. The quality of each sword is between the spirit weapon and the magic weapon. It is still fatal to be hit!

With the fierce shooting of sword rain, and the constant bombing of three fierce beasts, thunder, fire and wind, even though the speed of the spirit's hands was too fast, it could not be stopped.

Many golden swords have penetrated the light shield of the spirit body hit by the falling star arrow net. Although they have not exploded, the spirit spirit of the spirit body is being rapidly consumed!

Seeing this scene, the audience are staring at each other, is this going to turn over?

Yang Ling is so powerful!

The emperor sighed: "Yanran shouldn't force the spirit body to restrain the magic power. Now the spirit body can't use the five square divine light mantra. I'm afraid it won't win by relying on the three moves of robbing heaven."

As he said, with more and more golden sword rain hitting the light shield, the spirit realm has a tendency to fall!

"Now!"

Yang Ling's eyes twinkled. After the violent trembling which was inserted on the ground, Yang Ling roared up with a whoosh, and the sound of the dragon's chanting rose again, turning into a cold light and shooting towards the spirit body!

"Bang!"

Guangdun was broken by Longyuan sword on the spot, and was about to hit the target. But the spirit body was suddenly divided into three and turned into three light groups, avoiding the fatal attack of Longyuan sword.

"What is this?"

Yang Ling was startled. After circling in mid air, Longyuan sword again stabbed at one of the light regiments!

"Boom

With a sound of explosion, a spirit arrow flew out of the light group and collided with Longyuan sword, which directly deflected the puncture track of Longyuan sword. It rubbed the side of the light ball and hit the ground, deeply penetrating into the arena.

The whole audience felt that the heart was fluctuating, and the three light clusters were converging, revealing their essence.

is as like as two peas, three identical spirits.

Yang Ling hummed: "the art of separation is not effective for me."

"Sky eye, open up!"

Two rays of light were shining in his eyes. The eye of heaven broke through all illusions, and there was nothing to hide from everything. However, Yang Ling was stunned by this sight.

as like as two peas of spirit, the spirit of the three regiment is exactly the same. There is no such thing as what is the noumenon and which is the body, and the sky can not see the smoke that envelops the spirit.

"There is such a thing!"

Yang Ling was surprised and suddenly thought of a magic power, some incredible said: "this is not the legend of Sanqing stepping on the immortal!"

"Sanqing stepping on immortals!"When Yun Qinglan heard the speech, she was also shocked and lost her voice. Sanqing stepped on the immortal and was famous. One was divided into three parts. All of them were noumenon, and their combat effectiveness had no influence at all. The only weakness was that the consumption of genuine Qi was huge and the duration was too short.

One spirit is so strong that three spirits are almost invincible!

I saw that three spirit bodies opened their bows and arrows at the same time. Countless spirit arrows rushed out, faster than machine guns. More than 4000 golden swords could hardly break through the defense of the arrow net, and even the spirit arrows had launched a counter attack against the three fierce beasts!

"Poof!"

With a dull sound, poor Qi got a spirit arrow, and was shocked out on the spot. Because Miao tong'er's state was still in the late congenital period, and poor Qi's limited state was also in the late congenital period, which was weaker than the ChiYan Golden Dragon and the thunder bat dragon.

This shot of the spirit arrow almost made it skin and flesh burn!

However, as a fierce beast, the wound is even more fierce. He opens his mouth and spits out a stream of tornado water. If you look closely, all tornadoes are made up of wind blades. Ordinary friars as long as they touch the edge, they will be a broken end.

The tornado roared to the spirit body that wounded it. Along the way, all the spirit arrows were shaken off. For a time, it was the most powerful.

Seeing this, Yang Ling sighed: "it's worthy of being one of the ten fierce beasts in ancient times. If it wasn't limited by the realm, this wind blade roll could really sweep everything."

In the face of the surging wind blade roll, one of the spirits stretched his bow and set up an arrow. The spirit of the spirit gathered on the tip of the arrow, and suddenly shot out.

Robbing the sky and setting the moon!

With a bang, the wind blade roll was shot through on the spot. Although the spirit arrow consumed most of the energy, it still rushed towards the poor and strange with great speed!

Yang Ling is preparing for a long time. Not far away, the red flaming Golden Dragon fiercely spurts out a group of extremely hot fireballs. It collides with the spirit arrow and offsets each other. At the critical moment, it is Su Qiling's spirit pet who saves Miao tonger's spirit pet!

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