Eternal Sacred King

This move attracted a restless noise!

You know, the first time the magic cave opened, the wind screamed, and there was nothing in it that no one knew, and no one dared to act rashly.

But now, the deity of martial arts dare to brave the horror wind and go into the devil's cave alone!

Sinister danger always coexists with opportunity.

The first to break in may face an unimaginably great danger, but it may also be the first to get a chance!

The martial arts master is bold, he relies on the big martial arts body, and has no fear of the wind and the bones.

Moreover, he had just heard the conversation between Ling Xian and others.

If he guessed right, the black remnant picture in his hand should be the World Extermination Demon Picture among the real demons in Lingxiao Palace.

Even if the wind is too strong, even he can't carry it, you can try to sacrifice the black residual picture.

What's more, he still has a retreat, that is, Abi hell.

He has a prison hell, he can break the space at any time and send it back to Abi Hell!

The martial arts deity moved over the crowd of several powerful forces, crossed the Lingxiao Palace of dozens of people, and walked towards the devil's cave.

"Ok?"

This reaction of the deity of Budo, let Ling Xian's heart just calmed down in an instant!

"you wanna die!"

Ling Xian looks cold, urges blood, carrying a long, cold sword in his hand and stabs toward the back of the martial deity!

Ling Xian's body has not arrived yet, and his sword spirit has already come first!

The Budo deity felt something, turned suddenly, under the silver mask, his eyes were magnificent!

The bursting sword spirit was so sharp that his eyes shattered and disappeared!

Ling Xian responded very quickly. When the long sword was about to stab the cheek of Budo, the wrist suddenly shook gently.

Buzz!

Suddenly, thousands of sword lights appeared in the eyes of the martial arts deity, like a dense sword net, enveloped towards him.

There is only one of these endless sword lights, which contains the real murderous opportunity.

This hand is indeed brilliant.

Under the close distance between the two sides, Ling Xian suddenly moved, and almost no one could find a real deadly sword in the boundless sword spirit!

In Ling Xian's eyes, a flash of mockery passed by.

Facing this sword, Huang Wu can only retreat and avoid its edge.

Once Araaki retreats, he will fully unleash his sword, endlessly, until he is under the sword!

suddenly!

The Budo deity extended his big hand and dived into the boundless sword light.

Seize the sword front among the electric light and flint!

No retreat, no evasion.

It is so simple, direct and violent to seize the sword of Ling Xian!

In an instant, all the sword lights disappeared.

Ling Xian's move was broken in an instant!

"Your hands are gone!"

Ling Xian was not in a hurry, sneered slightly, his palm suddenly exerted force, and wanted to turn the sword body and shatter the palm of the martial arts deity.

But he suddenly found that his long sword fell in the palm of the martial arts deity, and he didn't move at all. He seemed to have lost control of this long sword!

"How is it possible?"

In Ling Xian's eyes, there was an incredible look.

You know, this Ling Xianjian is a spiritual treasure that his father personally cast for him, and it is also a ninth-order pure Yang Lingbao. How could it not be possible to crush this person's flesh and blood?

Before he could react, he suddenly felt a tremendous force in his palm, mixed with a kind of vibration and twisting force.

He couldn't hold the sword in his hand at all, and there was a sharp pain in the tiger's mouth. The subconscious let go, and the sword took off.

In Ling Xian's gaze, his pure Yang Lingbao was taken away by Wu Dao's bare hands!

"not good!"

Ling Xian's heart sank.

He didn't have much time to think, he quickly turned his body, and his body retreated!

After the Budo deity took the sword, he threw it backhand!

Uh!

A flash of sword light passed through, like lightning that cut through the night!

The speed is too fast!

Ling Xian instantaneously urged Qi and blood to the extreme, and the sound of the tide surged inside the body, running the secret law of Lingxiao Palace, and his body fluttering in mid-air, like catkins, avoiding this sword in a dangerous way.

This sword almost scratched against his cheek.

Jian Feng left a deep scar on his face, exuding a layer of blood,

His crisis has not been touched!

The Budo deity grabbed the sword with his left hand, threw it casually, and punched his right hand towards the door of Ling Xian!

"roll!"

The Budo deity just spit out a word coldly.

This fist, burst like a volcano, raging like a storm breaking the shore, magnificent, unstoppable!

This punch is not a secret method, nor is there any fancy.

But Ling Xian practiced so far, countless wars, but never felt such a terrifying fist!

The fist in front of me is constantly expanding, and it is more powerful than any magic weapon.

Even more frightening is that this punch seems to drain all the vitality around him and completely seal his escape route!

The whole space is rotating towards the depression of his fist!

He was in this place, and he voluntarily slammed into this fist.

There is no retreat, and there is no chance to escape!

"Blood vision!"

After all, Ling Xian is the emperor. Devil Emperor personally preached and preached the law. At this moment of crisis, he calmed down as much as possible, put his arms up, crossed his front, and at the same time broke out the bloodline vision!

boom!

This punch hit his arms heavily!

Ling Xian shuddered, and the entire space seemed to have a short pause, just like time was still.

Immediately after the bang, his bloodline vision was just condensed, and he was shattered and broken by the punch of the martial arts deity!

Ling Xian's figure, like a long arrow, flew back into the crowd.

"puff!"

Ling Xian's mouth coughed up blood, his arms tremble, and the bones of his arms were all smashed by the punch of the martial arts deity!

The two real demons quickly stepped forward and wanted to hold Ling Xian.

But Ling Xian bumped into their arms. The two real demons were shocked, their faces were frightened, and they all spit out a big sip of blood and flew out.

Ling Xian knocked over several people in a row, only to stop his body!

With a conscious look, he hurriedly found a large panacea in his mouth from the storage bag, and stared at the figure at the entrance of the cave with surprise and anger, his heart pounding.

He felt scared after a while!

If he had not responded in time, the sword and the punch just enough to kill him!

Fortunately, he sacrificed the vision of the bleeding veins, otherwise, he would be hit by this barren martial arts, and Yuanshen had no chance to escape!

This person is terrible!

Deep in Ling Xian's eyes, he passed over the deep fear.

hiss!

It wasn't until this time that there was a sound of air-sucking around, and the group repairs suddenly changed color!

The Budo deity turns around, breaks the move, seizes the sword, throws the sword, and punches, all at once!

The match between the two is really too fast!

For many Celestial Beings, they didn't even see the process clearly and didn't know what happened.

In the eyes of many magic repairs, Ling Xian held the sword just rushed up, and saw the martial deity turned around, with a sip, Ling Xian was beaten back and was hit hard!

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