Martial Alchemy Sovereign

But just then, when the palm print of Shangguan Mie phantom was about to fall on Su Ling, Su Ling suddenly opened his eyes, and a cold light flashed out from the bottom of his eyes, followed by Su Lingyang. Su Lingyang raised his hand with a palm and directly blasted out towards the palm print of Shangguan Mie phantom.

"Boom..."

A terrible explosion suddenly sounded.

The majestic Xuanqi poured around. Su Ling was affected by the Xuanqi and withdrew a few meters back.

Shangguan's disillusionment was worse than Su Ling's. His whole right arm was directly eroded by the blood red evil spirit, which was very shocking.

Shangguan Mie's phantom frowned, looked at the corroded right arm and said in a deep voice, "how did you do it?"

"The skill I practiced can cause destructive damage to soul power. This first Palm just destroyed your arm."

Su Ling vomited blood. Shangguan's power to destroy the phantom was much stronger than him. Even if Su Ling used the soul attack technique of purgatory nether palm, it was still difficult to completely repel Shangguan's destruction. The current situation is that Su Ling can only hurt Shangguan by seven points.

However, Su Ling can't recover the three points of damage caused by Shangguan disillusionment. Because Su Ling's injury is on the soul power, and the subject of Shangguan's disillusionment is the soul power.

"So, can we only make a quick decision?"

Looking at the destroyed right arm, Shangguan destroys the phantom with a helpless smile. As Su Ling said, using the soul power attack method can really cause serious damage to him. After all, he is not Shangguan destroys the body, otherwise he can destroy Su Ling by flicking his fingers.

"The palm of destruction!"

Shangguan extinguished the phantom and closed his eyes slightly. At this moment, his whole body was full of mysterious Qi, which gathered frantically on the palm of his left hand.

At that time, the left palm of Shangguan's disillusionment became faintly visible, and the mysterious Qi energy overflowed madly from it.

"How strong!"

Su Ling was immediately surprised. Although he rubbed off a right arm of Shangguan disillusionment, it did not mean that he could resist the powerful palm of Shangguan disillusionment.

After all, Shangguan's disillusionment represents the warrior of the nine peaks of the yuan martial arts realm. Su Ling is not his opponent at all!

It was the soul attack that could hurt Shangguan and destroy the phantom. Otherwise, Su Ling would have been defeated.

"Su Ling, you can't catch this palm!"

The black cat stretched its legs and said lazily.

"Nonsense, don't hurry to help me!"

Su Ling stood up from the ground. His face turned white. At this time, Shangguan Mie phantom had condensed all the Xuanqi on the left palm. This was all the Xuanqi of the nine heavy warriors in the Yuan Wu realm. Naturally, he didn't dare to take this palm directly.

"Oh, help you?"

The black cat chuckled and squinted.

"Ten thousand pieces of top grade xuanjing."

Su Ling smiled bitterly.

He knew that the black cat was unwilling to help him without giving him any benefits.

"Where did you send the beggars? Su Ling, Ben meow didn't scare you. If he slaps you, you may really die."

The black cat said faintly.

"Fifty thousand pieces of top grade xuanjing."

Su Ling said in a deep voice, "this is all my wealth."

"OK, look at the face of 50000 pieces of top-grade xuanjing, Ben meow will try his best to help you again."

The black cat said reluctantly, but he was very happy in his heart. With one hand, he could take 50000 pieces of top-grade xuanjing from Su Ling and earn xuanjing. It was such a simple thing.

Then, the black cat released black Xuanqi and directly poured it into Su Ling's air sea. The black cat said, "Su Ling, mobilize all your strength and slap you. At that moment, I will raise your strength to the Ninth level of Yuan Wu territory."

"Good!"

Su Ling nodded.

Immediately, Su Ling's eyes sank, and a blood evil spirit of domineering senhan condensed on his right palm. He had successfully cultivated the third palm of the Youming palm and the Youming world. At this moment, almost all the mysterious Qi in his body rushed towards the right palm.

The black cat is still instilling mysterious Qi into Su Ling. After a while, Su Ling only feels that her whole body is full of strength.

"Su Ling, take my palm!"

Shangguan burst out and shouted.

His left palm was as domineering as thunder. He shot it down directly, and all his destructive power poured towards Su Ling.

Seeing this, Su Ling didn't hesitate and shouted, "the nether world!" then, with a palm print, she took a picture of the ghost directly towards the upper official.

The palms of the two people immediately collided with each other, and the mysterious Qi of terror struck frantically. The eighth floor of the whole Xuantian tower was affected by the mysterious Qi and produced a weak tremor.

From the beginning to now, the old man in black watched the whole battle. He never thought that Su Ling's strength soared several times at that moment, and his realm cultivation reached the Ninth level of Yuan Wu realm.

At this moment, the old man in black already knows the result of this palm. After all, when Su Ling used to be the triple of the Yuan Wu realm, he could connect several palms of Guan Mie phantom. Just now, Su Ling's cultivation in the realm has advanced by leaps and bounds. It's not difficult to destroy Shangguan and destroy the illusion!

Sure enough, everything was as expected by the old man in black. Shangguan destroyed the illusion and was shattered by Su Ling's palm! Although Shangguan destroys the phantom very reluctantly, Su Ling's palm print is too overbearing, and it is specifically aimed at the soul power. At the same level, Shangguan destroys the phantom and has no possibility of winning.

After shattering Shangguan and destroying the phantom, Su Ling was relieved. At this time, the black cat also took back its own strength.

At that time, Su Ling was like a bleeding ball. She was paralyzed and sat on the ground. Her face was pale and full of virtual sweat.

He could not help but rejoice that the opponent this time was jiuzhong in Yuanwu territory, not Zhenwu territory. Otherwise, he would have to use the power of black cat to reach Zhenwu territory before he could fight. In doing so, he may not even have the ability to stand up after fighting.

After all, Su Ling can't bear the load caused by forcibly improving her realm cultivation on her body.

The jiuzhong of Yuanwu territory is already the limit that Su Ling can bear! Forcibly ascending to Zhenwu will only cause Su Ling to collapse.

Seeing Su Ling sitting on the ground, the old man in black took a golden pill directly from his arms, threw it to Su Ling and said, "eat it and come with me!"

"Huh?"

Su Ling was stunned. He used his soul power to check the pill. After confirming that there was no problem, he filled the pill into the import.

The pill melted at the entrance, and Su Ling immediately felt refreshed. Then he stood up, slightly sorted out his clothes, and left the eighth floor with the old man in black.

Led by the old man in black, Su Ling entered the ninth floor.

At the same time, outside the ninth floor of Xuantian tower, a more terrible light burst out directly.

Seeing this light, Guo Jia was overjoyed and said with a crazy smile: "ha ha, Ping'er really lived up to my expectations and was able to enter the ninth floor."

Immediately, Guo Jia gave Yang Zhen a cold look and said indifferently, "Lord Yang, it seems that you won't sit for long."