Chapter 13622 Ling Xiao fights with Tian Lang
Chapter 13622 Ling Xiao fights with Tian Lang
"Looking for death!" Yu Tianlang was completely enraged. He shouted angrily, his face turned red, veins bulged on his forehead, and he looked like a completely enraged beast.
He swung the brush in his hand violently, and the brush drew strange and sharp arcs in the air, as if writing a death spell. As he moved, the Confucian Sage Dharma Image moved again, and each step was heavy and powerful, and the void under his feet seemed to be cracked. He pressed forward towards Ling Xiao step by step, and the momentum seemed to crush everything.
A resolute cold light flashed in Ling Xiao's eyes, which was a signal that he was ready to fight to the death. He took a deep breath, and his chest rose and fell violently, as if he wanted to suck all the air around him into his body to gather the last bit of strength. As he breathed, a huge demon god slowly emerged behind him.
The devil's body was burning with black flames, which seemed to contain endless dark power. Every beat seemed to tell an ancient and bloody legend of killing. The devil's Dharmadhatu held a huge magic knife in both hands, and the magic knife flashed with a cold light, as if it was longing for blood.
He raised the magic knife high, and with an indomitable momentum, he slashed at the Confucian saint with all his strength. This knife condensed all of Ling Xiao's strength, determination and unwillingness. He wanted to prove his existence in this battle. Even if he was facing an insurmountable gap, he would try his best to fight his way out.
Yu Tianlang's face, which was originally filled with contemptuous smile, froze instantly, his eyes were full of astonishment, and he stood there in a daze as if frozen. He could never have imagined that Ling Xiao, whom he regarded as an ant, could actually perform the magic of transformation.
After a brief moment of daze, his eyes suddenly ignited with rage, his teeth chattered, and he roared viciously: "Hmph, I didn't expect you to have such means. No wonder you dare to be so arrogant. Today, you will definitely die!" At this moment, Yu Tianlang's heart was filled with murderous intent, and he vowed to completely wipe out Ling Xiao in order to defend his dignity and status.
With a roar that shook the heavens and the earth, the Confucian saint with a righteous spirit moved again. He took steady and powerful steps, and every step he took made the void tremble and emit a dull roar.
He raised his broad palm high, with endless majesty and great power, and slapped it towards Ling Xiao's location. The wind from his palm whistled, as if to crush everything into dust. At the same time, Yu Tianlang held a brush that exuded an ancient atmosphere, and the whole person rushed towards Ling Xiao like a golden lightning.
There was a dazzling golden light on the brush. As he pushed with all his strength, it grew at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the blink of an eye, it stretched to more than ten feet.
This brush was not only incredibly long, but also sharp as a needle and hard as iron, like an indestructible spear, piercing straight at Ling Xiao. Wherever the brush passed, the void seemed to be cut open by a sharp blade, and a terrifying crack quickly spread out. The crack faintly revealed a chaotic aura, which was frightening.
Facing this overwhelming attack, Ling Xiao's eyes were firm and fearless, with a resolute light flashing in his eyes. His hands danced like a phantom, and in an instant he grasped the Bloodthirsty Knife and the God-Slaying Sword.
The bloodthirsty knife flashed with cold light, and blood seemed to be flowing on the blade, emitting a creepy coldness; the God-Slaying Sword shone brightly, and runes flashed on the blade, as if it contained a terrifying power to destroy the world.
Ling Xiao let out a low shout, and his aura suddenly rose. At the same time, he urged the two magical weapons to charge towards Yu Tianlang and the Confucian Sage Faxiang fiercely. His momentum was like a hot bamboo and he moved forward unstoppably.
"Bang!" A deafening sound, like thunder exploding in the sky, the power of the demon god's Dharma image and the Confucian sage's Dharma image collided fiercely in mid-air. In an instant, energy ripples spread wildly in all directions like heavy bombs. The surrounding air seemed to be ignited in an instant, making a "sizzling" sound, and a hot breath rushed towards him.
"Bang!" Then, Ling Xiao and Yu Tianlang also faced each other head-on. The two's strength collided with each other, forming a powerful air wave. Wherever the air wave went, sand and rocks flew, and the ground was plowed into deep and bottomless gullies. Dust filled the sky and blocked out the sun.
In this powerful confrontation, the two sides launched a thrilling, life-and-death contest. For a moment, the surrounding buildings collapsed and destroyed like dominoes under the powerful energy impact. Bricks and rubble flew everywhere, and the dust raised covered the sky. The entire battlefield seemed to be plunged into a doomsday scene. The ruins were filled with the breath of death and destruction.
However, although Ling Xiao tried his best and burst out his maximum strength, he was defeated again in the face of the absolute gap in strength.
His body flew backwards uncontrollably like a kite with its string cut off, sliding on the ground for dozens of meters before he could barely stabilize. A trace of bright red blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and his face was slightly pale, but his eyes were still burning with an unyielding fighting spirit, and that stubborn light seemed to announce to the world that he would never give up easily.
Yu Tianlang looked at Ling Xiao who was defeated by him, and a smug sneer appeared on his face. His chest rose and fell violently, he was breathing heavily, and his eyes were shining with victory, as if he was showing off his strength to the world.
The other two of the Three Righteous Men were also very pleased when they saw this, their faces full of ridicule and contempt for Ling Xiao, as if victory in this battle was already in their pockets and there was no suspense at all.
However, just when everyone thought the outcome was decided and the battle was about to come to an end, the situation took a surprising turn.
The next moment, Yu Tianlang's face suddenly turned pale as paper, his eyes were filled with fear and shock, as if he had seen the most terrifying thing in the world. He seemed to feel a deadly threat coming quietly from behind, and hurriedly turned back, instinctively stabbing out with the brush in his hand, trying to resist this unknown danger.
But strangely, the extremely sharp and indestructible brush pierced into the air, but it seemed to be held tightly by an invisible force and stopped abruptly. Yu Tianlang's expression instantly became extremely dull, his eyes widened, and his face was full of disbelief, as if he couldn't believe what was happening before his eyes.
Behind him, another Ling Xiao quietly appeared. This was Ling Xiao's ancestor clone, and he exuded a mysterious and ancient aura, as if he came from the ancient time, carrying endless secrets and power.
The ancestor's clone stood quietly behind Yu Tianlang, his eyes flashing with cold light, like a cold star in the cold night, without a trace of temperature. He quietly used soul skills, with an invisible, colorless and elusive power, quietly affecting Yu Tianlang's mind.












