Chapter 2491
"The bright son of this generation is waste, and you, the bright son of the previous generation, are also waste!"
Lingxiao sneered.
Boom!
He didn't even look at Hong Qing. He punched out directly. The dark fist seal was mighty and contained powerful fluctuations. He collided with Hong Qing's Dao gang and directly smashed the Dao Gang all over the sky. Hong Qing flew out directly.
The dark Lingxiao's eyes all fell on the son of light. The black magic light around him formed runes, like a chain of order gods, winding towards the son of light.
Dark Lingxiao bullied him straight up and pointed directly at the center of the eyebrows of the son of light.
At this moment, the darkness soared into the sky, and the whole body exuded a towering evil spirit. It seemed that this piece of heaven and earth was full of magic power.
Compared with Hong Qing and the son of light, dark Lingxiao is more like a demon, a peerless and fierce demon!
"What?! the sage's realm is perfect?"
The bright saint's eyes were full of incredible look. He didn't think of the dark sky in front of him. His cultivation achievement had reached the great perfection of the saint's realm.
But hundreds of years ago, dark Lingxiao was only a cultivation in semi holy land. In a short period of 100 years, he not only preached and became holy, but also broke the world one after another, crossed a great realm, and became a great and complete cultivation in holy land!
You know, the son of light and the daughter of light have been practicing in isolation for thousands of years before they reach their present state.
Boom!
In the face of Lingxiao's fierce finger, the son of light dared not neglect it at all. He looked extremely gloomy. The boundless divine light gushed out all over his body like a flame, incinerating all the order divine chains. At the same time, the boundless Guangming fist was incomparable in power and collided with that finger.
The void sent out a roar, which made the void in all directions vibrate violently. It was the collision of darkness and light. He only saw a blood light blooming on the fist of the son of light. He staggered and flew out directly.
"Dark Lingxiao, go to hell!"
Hong Qing felt a great humiliation from the ignorance of the dark sky. The angry flame in his eyes was almost burning. A black broken blade appeared in the palm of his hand, emitting a strange cold, which made people cold at a glance.
The broken blade suddenly rose in the void. The light of the knife was like a dragon singing and a tiger roaring, setting off a towering storm and cutting down into the dark sky.
"Incomplete imperial soldiers?!"
The center of dark Lingxiao's eyes flashed and felt a strong threat.
That broken blade even exudes incomparably powerful imperial power. Although it is not comparable to the indispensable Jidao imperial soldiers, it still erupts extremely terrible power.
Click!
There are cracks in the void, setting off a void storm.
Whoosh!
The dark sky was like a residual shadow. Instead of shaking the knife, it moved directly. The huge knife light directly split the barren mountain at the feet of the people into two parts, and then turned into powder.
"Dark Lingxiao, aren't you arrogant? Why don't you dare take my knife? Ha ha... Go to hell!"
Hong Qing's eyes were full of cold killing intention. Holding the broken blade, his strength became more and more violent.
"Painting is a prison!"
The son of light also shouted angrily. He slapped Lingxiao in the air and suppressed it. Countless beams of light gushed out of the palm. They intertwined with each other to form a prison, enveloping Lingxiao in it.
This is the art of painting the earth as a prison. It's the secret of the light demon sect. The son of light felt the strong threat of Lingxiao before. At the moment, he didn't leave his hand at all and showed all his supreme secret skills.
When the art of painting the ground as a prison was used, even the real great sage and strong man could be imprisoned by him for a few breaths. He saw that Hong Qing sacrificed the incomplete imperial soldiers, so he chose to cooperate with Hong Qing without hesitation.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The dark Lingxiao fist is like a dragon, just fierce and domineering, but the bright forces around it make a clear sound of gold and iron attack, and there is no sign of breaking.
"Die!"
Hong Qing's face was full of ferocious killing intention. The broken blade soared in the void, turned into a huge knife light, and cut down into the sky.
The powerful Jidao Empire filled the air, and everyone was shocked. Their eyes were full of incomparable fear, and they moved in all directions.
"Is dark Lingxiao going to die in Hong Qing's hands?"
"I'm worthy of being the disciple of the demon king of yuanlou. I didn't expect to have such a big killing weapon in my hand!"
"The dark sky is too arrogant. I think he wants to die by himself!"
Everyone was talking and talking, and the look in Hong Qing's eyes was full of fear.
The indispensable Jidao imperial soldiers are the treasure of the Holy Land zongmen. They can suppress the existence of zongmen's luck. Once they recover, they can break out great power and suppress the current world.
However, the incomplete imperial soldiers are also extremely powerful. Although Hong Qing is only a cultivation in the saint's territory, it is not difficult to hold the incomplete imperial soldiers and challenge beyond the level to kill a great saint.
In the eyes of the public, I'm afraid that this time the dark sky is doomed!
Boom!
The blazing light burst out, and the darkness soared into the sky. It broke through the huge prison around me and wanted to rise into the sky.
But that huge knife light has been cut down vastly, locking him up, so that he has no way to dodge and can only resist this knife.
The Blazing Sword light roared in the void, containing the evil spirit of killing everything, like a vast ocean, drowning the dark sky in an instant.
"Is dark Lingxiao really dead?"
People's eyes were full of doubts, staring at the place where the blazing knife light broke out in the distance.
"Even the incomplete Jidao emperor soldiers can't be resisted by just a saint. There is no doubt that the dark Lingxiao will die!"
The son of light sneered.
Boom!
The sword light all over the sky was broken, and the vast momentum gradually dispersed. Everyone also saw the scene.
"The dark sky is not dead?!"
Someone exclaimed with disbelief in his eyes and trembling in his voice.
Everyone saw that the dark Lingxiao folded his palms and clamped the broken blade. Although the terrible extreme power broke out, the flesh and blood on Lingxiao's two arms completely disappeared, like thousands of cuts, leaving only two black bones.
But the two black bones contained a kind of magical fluctuation, which clamped the broken blade. Even Jidao Diwei had no way to help Lingxiao's bones!
This scene shocked everyone!
Lingxiao sneered.
Boom!
He didn't even look at Hong Qing. He punched out directly. The dark fist seal was mighty and contained powerful fluctuations. He collided with Hong Qing's Dao gang and directly smashed the Dao Gang all over the sky. Hong Qing flew out directly.
The dark Lingxiao's eyes all fell on the son of light. The black magic light around him formed runes, like a chain of order gods, winding towards the son of light.
Dark Lingxiao bullied him straight up and pointed directly at the center of the eyebrows of the son of light.
At this moment, the darkness soared into the sky, and the whole body exuded a towering evil spirit. It seemed that this piece of heaven and earth was full of magic power.
Compared with Hong Qing and the son of light, dark Lingxiao is more like a demon, a peerless and fierce demon!
"What?! the sage's realm is perfect?"
The bright saint's eyes were full of incredible look. He didn't think of the dark sky in front of him. His cultivation achievement had reached the great perfection of the saint's realm.
But hundreds of years ago, dark Lingxiao was only a cultivation in semi holy land. In a short period of 100 years, he not only preached and became holy, but also broke the world one after another, crossed a great realm, and became a great and complete cultivation in holy land!
You know, the son of light and the daughter of light have been practicing in isolation for thousands of years before they reach their present state.
Boom!
In the face of Lingxiao's fierce finger, the son of light dared not neglect it at all. He looked extremely gloomy. The boundless divine light gushed out all over his body like a flame, incinerating all the order divine chains. At the same time, the boundless Guangming fist was incomparable in power and collided with that finger.
The void sent out a roar, which made the void in all directions vibrate violently. It was the collision of darkness and light. He only saw a blood light blooming on the fist of the son of light. He staggered and flew out directly.
"Dark Lingxiao, go to hell!"
Hong Qing felt a great humiliation from the ignorance of the dark sky. The angry flame in his eyes was almost burning. A black broken blade appeared in the palm of his hand, emitting a strange cold, which made people cold at a glance.
The broken blade suddenly rose in the void. The light of the knife was like a dragon singing and a tiger roaring, setting off a towering storm and cutting down into the dark sky.
"Incomplete imperial soldiers?!"
The center of dark Lingxiao's eyes flashed and felt a strong threat.
That broken blade even exudes incomparably powerful imperial power. Although it is not comparable to the indispensable Jidao imperial soldiers, it still erupts extremely terrible power.
Click!
There are cracks in the void, setting off a void storm.
Whoosh!
The dark sky was like a residual shadow. Instead of shaking the knife, it moved directly. The huge knife light directly split the barren mountain at the feet of the people into two parts, and then turned into powder.
"Dark Lingxiao, aren't you arrogant? Why don't you dare take my knife? Ha ha... Go to hell!"
Hong Qing's eyes were full of cold killing intention. Holding the broken blade, his strength became more and more violent.
"Painting is a prison!"
The son of light also shouted angrily. He slapped Lingxiao in the air and suppressed it. Countless beams of light gushed out of the palm. They intertwined with each other to form a prison, enveloping Lingxiao in it.
This is the art of painting the earth as a prison. It's the secret of the light demon sect. The son of light felt the strong threat of Lingxiao before. At the moment, he didn't leave his hand at all and showed all his supreme secret skills.
When the art of painting the ground as a prison was used, even the real great sage and strong man could be imprisoned by him for a few breaths. He saw that Hong Qing sacrificed the incomplete imperial soldiers, so he chose to cooperate with Hong Qing without hesitation.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The dark Lingxiao fist is like a dragon, just fierce and domineering, but the bright forces around it make a clear sound of gold and iron attack, and there is no sign of breaking.
"Die!"
Hong Qing's face was full of ferocious killing intention. The broken blade soared in the void, turned into a huge knife light, and cut down into the sky.
The powerful Jidao Empire filled the air, and everyone was shocked. Their eyes were full of incomparable fear, and they moved in all directions.
"Is dark Lingxiao going to die in Hong Qing's hands?"
"I'm worthy of being the disciple of the demon king of yuanlou. I didn't expect to have such a big killing weapon in my hand!"
"The dark sky is too arrogant. I think he wants to die by himself!"
Everyone was talking and talking, and the look in Hong Qing's eyes was full of fear.
The indispensable Jidao imperial soldiers are the treasure of the Holy Land zongmen. They can suppress the existence of zongmen's luck. Once they recover, they can break out great power and suppress the current world.
However, the incomplete imperial soldiers are also extremely powerful. Although Hong Qing is only a cultivation in the saint's territory, it is not difficult to hold the incomplete imperial soldiers and challenge beyond the level to kill a great saint.
In the eyes of the public, I'm afraid that this time the dark sky is doomed!
Boom!
The blazing light burst out, and the darkness soared into the sky. It broke through the huge prison around me and wanted to rise into the sky.
But that huge knife light has been cut down vastly, locking him up, so that he has no way to dodge and can only resist this knife.
The Blazing Sword light roared in the void, containing the evil spirit of killing everything, like a vast ocean, drowning the dark sky in an instant.
"Is dark Lingxiao really dead?"
People's eyes were full of doubts, staring at the place where the blazing knife light broke out in the distance.
"Even the incomplete Jidao emperor soldiers can't be resisted by just a saint. There is no doubt that the dark Lingxiao will die!"
The son of light sneered.
Boom!
The sword light all over the sky was broken, and the vast momentum gradually dispersed. Everyone also saw the scene.
"The dark sky is not dead?!"
Someone exclaimed with disbelief in his eyes and trembling in his voice.
Everyone saw that the dark Lingxiao folded his palms and clamped the broken blade. Although the terrible extreme power broke out, the flesh and blood on Lingxiao's two arms completely disappeared, like thousands of cuts, leaving only two black bones.
But the two black bones contained a kind of magical fluctuation, which clamped the broken blade. Even Jidao Diwei had no way to help Lingxiao's bones!
This scene shocked everyone!
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