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Hearing this, Wu Ling had an unnatural expression on his face.

The taste in Gate of Hell is pretty bad.

It belongs to the kind that people have experienced once, and they don't want to remember it again in this life.

Seeing Wu Ling's reaction, Qin Buyi knew what was going on in his heart.

Wu Ling looked at Qin Buyi and said: "You are very strong, leaving a big shadow in my heart, but I will not retreat! I would rather die than retreat!"

Qin Buyi asked curiously, "Why?"

Wu Ling said: "This is my belief! You can scare me, scare me, but I will never back down!"

For this kind of enemy, Qin Buyi has no other ideas other than appreciation.

Although he sometimes plays tricks on the enemy on a whim, he is definitely not a person with the heart to kill the enemy.

On the contrary, Qin Buyi is more willing to let such a respectable opponent die with dignity...

Perhaps this is the only thing that can be done from the perspective of the two blood feuding races.

The hatred between the Chaos Protoss and the primitive inhabitants of the heavens cannot be resolved by Qin Buyi alone.

After colliding with each other for so long, only one of the two races can survive.

Hearing Wu Ling's words, the Wood Spirit Clan couldn't help but joke:

"This guy is quite strong, and he never retreats. Don't you know that life is far more important than the so-called belief?"

"For us, this may be the case, because our wood spirit clan is not good at fighting, and we don't like everything about fighting."

"It can be changed to the Chaos Protoss. They are a brave and warlike race. Perhaps it is acceptable for us to have different ideas."

"It's a pity that such a character fell so badly, but who made him meet Emperor Qin?"

 …

In the blood world space.

Wu Lingdao: "Indigenous, you can use whatever moves you have!"

"It's no shame to die under the knife of a strong man like you!"

Qin Buyi said calmly, "As you wish."

"Killing · Blood Sea Eight Thousand Flows · Instant Slash!"

A sea of ​​blood instantly appeared centered on Wu Ling.

Countless long knives emerged from the sea of ​​blood.

These long knives were driven towards Wu Ling under the control of Qin Buyi.

"Clang~!" "Clang~!"

"Clang!"...

A long sword appeared out of thin air in Wu Ling's hand, and he held the long sword in his hand to continuously resist the attack of the long knife.

"Killing, killing gods, breaking gods

·Instant cut! "

A thin line invisible to the naked eye faintly appeared from the blade of the killing blade to the Sea of ​​Martial Spiritual Consciousness.

"Boom~!"

Wu Ling only felt a loud noise explode from his ears.

Afterwards, bursts of severe pain continued to spread in the sea of ​​consciousness...

He looked at his shattered sea of ​​consciousness with a sad smile on his face.

From the time he entered the gate of the underworld, he knew that he was definitely no match for the man in front of him.

The opponent is in a state of crushing himself no matter the means or other aspects.

It is very difficult to win in the hands of such a character.

It can also be said to be an impossible thing at all!

"Indigenous, I still have the last forbidden technique. If you can't kill me before I complete the forbidden technique, there may be a little trouble."

"War God Art·Ultimate Martial God Lore!"

A tyrannical aura erupted from Wu Ling.

The spiritual power in his body surrounds Wuling layer by layer.

Seeing this scene, Qin Buyi understood what the other party was going to do.

This can be understood as an enlarged version of self-destruction!

For Qin Buyi, this kind of self-destruction is not a big problem with the God-level Chaos Clock.

But now that the wood spirit clan is watching the battle in the distance, he has to be stronger.

If it is such a passive defense, it will have much less deterrent effect on the wood spirits.

What he doesn't know is that no matter what the final outcome of this battle is.

The deterrent effect brought to the wood spirit clan during the whole process was not small.

At this time, the moves performed by Wu Ling, the high-level members of the Wood Spirit Clan are somewhat puzzled:

"This move is not recorded in the intelligence of our Wood Spirit Clan. Wu Ling has hidden it deep enough these years."

"Intelligence can only help us obtain the vast majority of information, how can we collect the unknown information."

"This seems to be true, but this guy Wu Ling is really resistant to fighting, and he hasn't died yet."

"According to the current situation, he is about to die. I guess it won't be long before we can see this rank one immortal venerable fall."...

Qin Buyi Setsuna fired all his firepower, and he planned to completely kill Wu Ling in the shortest possible time.

"Killing, Silence, Silence, Silence, Instant Slash!"

A huge black hole appeared beside Wu Ling.

The huge suction instantly sucked Wu Ling into it.

One breath goes...two breaths go...

When the fifth arrived, the black hole suddenly exploded.

Wu Ling's body came out from inside, and the injury he had just recovered with the elixir became serious again.

"Pfft~!" A mouthful of blood spewed out from Wu Ling's mouth.

"Indigenous, this move of yours didn't interrupt me. From now on, you still have ten breaths for you to kill me."

Qin Buyi said: "Ten breaths is too long, it doesn't take that long."

"Killing · Divine Slaughter · Divine Fall · Divine Destroyer · Instant Slash · Shadow!"

Qin Buyi's figure disappeared in the blood world space.

The next second appeared behind Wu Ling.

The sharp killing blade pierced Wu Ling's body.

"Chi~!"

Wu Ling looked at the huge blood hole in his chest, his expression didn't change much.

He has seen death as home.

It is true that every living being is afraid of death, but there are also a few like him who are willing to perish for their own beliefs.

Faith is a very strange thing, it can cheer up a living being, and it can also make a living being fall into a slump...

Seeing that Wu Ling was seriously injured and dying, Qin Buyi decided to use a big move to end it all.

"Killing · Slaughter · Execution...Eight Thousand Flows · Sea of ​​Blood · Gate of Hell!"...

"Zheng~!" "Zheng~!"

"Zheng~!"...

The sound of the killing blade's sound resounded through the entire blood world space.

Qin Buyi's negative aura that could make Wu Dao Wonderland and even Tianming Dao Realm despair erupted.

This negative aura fell on Wu Ling, and he suddenly smiled: "I thought I had killed enough in my life, and compared to Your Excellency, I found myself insignificant."

"With such a strong negative atmosphere, I can't imagine how many creatures need to be killed to condense it."

Qin Buyi said: "There are still many things you can't imagine. It's a pity that your life has come to an end."

Wu Ling whispered: "There are still many beautiful things in this world that I haven't seen, I'm really not reconciled..."

Chains representing order and rules were interspersed with Wu Ling.

The scream came from its throat again.

Soon, Wu Ling's body completely disappeared along with the chains.

The wood spirits who saw this scene from a distance were cold and their scalps were numb.

To be honest, from the beginning of the war to the present, they basically recognized Qin Buyi's supernatural power at the very beginning.

All follow-up measures are in the fog.

As an outsider and bystander, he couldn't understand his means, so the psychological pressure Wu Ling endured in this battle can be imagined.