Chapter 2492

Although Hong Qing's broken blade is a crippled imperial soldier, it is not the flesh of a mere saint. Everyone thought that dark Lingxiao would die under this knife, but they didn't expect to be caught by Lingxiao's palms.

"His bones can resist the incomplete imperial soldiers? This... How can it be?!"

Everyone's eyes were full of incredible looks.

Even if the physical body becomes holy and the physical body is extremely strong, there is a limit. It is impossible to resist Jidao Diwei. Jidao Diwei is the power of the supreme Empire and the most terrible killing power of the heavens, which can not be countered by the strong saints.

But now, Lingxiao seems to have broken their cognition.

"Damn it! How can you stop my xuanming cut?"

Hong Qing's face was very ugly, and his eyes were full of horror.

Moreover, he found that he had no way to pull the broken blade back from the dark Lingxiao's palms. The dark Lingxiao's palms seemed to contain some very mysterious power, which imprisoned the broken blade.

"If you have complete Jidao emperor soldiers, maybe I'm not necessarily your opponent! But the only incomplete emperor soldiers dare to be arrogant in front of me?"

The dark Lingxiao sneered. His eyes were very deep and cold.

Boom!

His whole body spewed out a vast magic light, which was like a curtain of heaven covering the sky. Unparalleled divine power spewed out from his palms and made the broken blade tremble violently in an instant.

The darkness soared into the sky and kicked Hong Qing directly on his chest. He kicked him out. The broken blades flew away, leaving him out of control.

"Kill!"

The dark Lingxiao's eyes were full of cold killing intention. He bullied his body and blew a fist at Hong Qing. The fist seal was just fierce and contained a huge evil spirit, as if he was going to blow a hole in the whole demon world.

He is the dark part of Lingxiao condensed by the original magic bone. The original magic bone is the treasure of the devil's way. Even the wordless heavenly book can't do anything about it, let alone the only incomplete imperial soldier. Naturally, it's impossible to cut off Lingxiao's hands.

After losing the broken blade, Hong Qing is just an ordinary saint. Where can he be Lingxiao's opponent? Under this fist, he immediately felt an extremely strong death threat.

"Brother Guangming, help me!"

Hong Qing's eyes inevitably showed a trace of panic and couldn't help shouting.

"Dark Lingxiao, take my boundless light fist!"

The center of Guangming Shengzi's eyes flashed. Naturally, it was impossible to sit down. Hong Qing died in Lingxiao's hands. He couldn't help drinking violently, and his whole body burst into boundless light.

Boom!

His whole body broke out a vast fist intention, and one fist was suppressed towards the sky, just like a bright sun falling from the sky, covering the sky with vastness.

The immeasurable light is full of mysterious fluctuations and dispels all darkness and evil.

"Get out!"

The dark Lingxiao didn't even look at the bright son. He pinched his fist seal in his other hand and hit him in the air. He had a hard touch with the bright son, which immediately aroused the vast divine light fluctuation and made the void tremble violently.

The bright son was directly blasted out by the dark Lingxiao fist.

In the dark Lingxiao's body, it was as if some extremely violent force had revived. The whole person was unstoppable. He killed Hong Qing in front of him in an instant, and then hit Hong Qing's chest with a fist as fast as lightning.

Poof!

In the void, the blood light filled Hong Qing's chest, and a huge blood hole appeared in an instant. His whole person was pierced by Lingxiao.

Hong Qing coughed up blood violently in his mouth, and his eyes were full of incomparable panic, even showing a trace of prayer.

"Dark Lingxiao, Hong Qing's brother Hong Zhan is the great saint elder of the primitive demon clan. If you dare to kill him, Hong Zhan will never let you go!"

The son of light shouted and threatened.

The primitive demon sect, together with the immortal demon sect and the blood prison demon sect, is called the three most powerful demon sects in the demon world. It is the orthodoxy of the three demon emperors, and its strength is incomparable. Even the dark demon sect and the light demon sect dare not attack their edge.

The son of light expected that the dark demon sect would not dare to offend the original demon sect.

"What about the primitive demon sect? Those who offend me will die!"

The dark Lingxiao sneered. He didn't take the threat of the son of light in his heart at all. The violent magic gas spewed out from his arms. In an instant, Hong Qing was torn apart and directly exploded into a blood mist, leaving no bones.

Even the Yuanshen of Hong Qing was directly swallowed up by the dark Lingxiao in the dark ancient world.

The disciple of yuanlou demon king died in the hands of dark Lingxiao!

"Asshole!"

The son of light's face became extremely ugly in an instant. He couldn't believe how dark Lingxiao dared to offend the primitive demon clan? It's the supreme holy land with the original demon emperor.

"Son of light, it's your turn now!"

Lingxiao smiled coldly and killed the bright son directly!

Boom!

His whole body was full of magic light, and the smell of darkness was overwhelming. Almost the whole yuan spirit realm was shrouded, emitting a terrible smell, just like a peerless fierce devil.

Dark Lingxiao got the dark Sutra from the chaotic ancient land, which has also cultivated several powerful imperial skills to a state of great success for hundreds of years. Although the son of light is powerful, he is still not the opponent of dark Lingxiao.

Although the son of light tried his best to resist, he soon fell into the downwind and became dangerous!

At the moment, except that a few dozen Yuanling tea leaves were robbed by other saints, most of them fell into the hands of dark Lingxiao and bright saints.

"You have seen that! Most of the Yuanling tea has fallen into the hands of dark Lingxiao. Let's kill dark Lingxiao with me. I don't want any Yuanling tea on him. I'll give it all to you!"

The son of light shouted to the crowd.

Facing the extreme combat power of Lingxiao's terror, he was also a little frightened. He knew that he was not the opponent of dark Lingxiao at all, and began to want to appeal to everyone to deal with dark Lingxiao together.

"Will you give us all Yuanling tea?"

Many saints suddenly became excited, and their eyes were hot and eager to try.

Among them, only a few of them grabbed Yuanling tea. Most of them didn't get Yuanling tea. They were extremely unwilling. After all, it was related to whether they could break through the treasure of the great sage as soon as possible. Even if they knew that the dark Lingxiao was very powerful, they were also a little moved at the moment.

Gathering the power of dozens of saints may not be able to cut off the dark sky!

PS: the third watch is over. Let's have an early rest.