Chapter 4413: Spell
Chapter 4413: Spell
"Behead your late self today."
"My glory, my pride, my past!"
"Seven kills, tempering the killing move, the final strike is actually destroying myself!"
Sima Langhu raised his head.
He suddenly understood the true meaning of Seven Kills.
A gust of wind picked up.
Suddenly it turned into an invisible knife and slashed towards Sima Langhu's body.
"Destroyed!"
This sword was not earth-shattering, nor was any vision born.
Just an ordinary knife.
But it cut off Sima Langhu's special physique and his past self.
The eighth level of the Immortal King Realm!
Sima Langhu broke through.
The shadow of the wolf and tiger disappeared.
Sima Langhu takes another step forward!
The medicinal power of Diyuan Great Pill dissipated.
But Sima Langhu is still making breakthroughs.
He was refining the remaining power of blood in the shackles and special physique that he had cut off.
The ninth level of Immortal King Realm!
Sima Langhu's breakthrough was so light and calm!
The dissipated shadow behind him appeared again.
But this time it is no longer a wolf and tiger, but a dragon and elephant.
Ten dragons and ten elephants!
"After breaking and standing, the physique transforms!"
Song Changqing couldn't help but let out an exclamation of surprise when he saw Sima Langhu's changes.
If the body of tiger and wolf is only a medium special physique, then the body of dragon and elephant is a superior special physique.
The physical strength and the blessing of Qi and blood are simply incomparable!
"This Sima Langhu has reached this point. As long as he grows up smoothly, the threshold of the Supreme Realm may not be able to stop him! He is 70% sure that he can step into the peak of the Supreme Realm, and 50% of the hope is , half step to the level of Tianzun, 30% hope to successfully enter the level of Tianzun realm!”
At this time, Gu Tongtian slowly spoke.
His eyes shone with hope.
He didn't expect that the person he trained casually could reach this level!
"A mere mud-legged guy can actually reach this level. Why does he have it?"
An immortal king from the Song family refused to accept it, and he couldn't help but roar in grief.
He is a strong man on the seventh level of the Immortal Lord Realm, and he is still worthy of recognition even in Qingtian City.
Logically speaking, he should be aloof and aloof.
However, he did not expect that Sima Langhu, a mud-legged man who had never been in his eyes, would actually have the strength to climb on top of him.
The gap in his heart made him scream.
"After three days of separation, you should be impressed! You have been waiting for too long to sit in the top family's position and you can't clearly see your position! Now, you should also recognize your position and get rid of that superior mentality. Got it!"
In a blink of an eye.
Sima Langhu appeared in front of the Immortal Lord of the Song family.
His aura became more powerful, like an unscalable mountain.
The Immortal Lord of the Song family actually felt suffocated when he faced Sima Langhu.
Both were strong men at the level of the Immortal Lord. Even though he was only two levels lower than Sima Langhu, there was a huge difference in the aura between the two.
"Sima Langhu, please stop being rude!"
Gu Tongtian scolded.
Although he was scolding in name, his eyes showed indescribable joy.
He did not expect that Sima Langhu, who was fighting for his face like this, could now overpower the vast majority of Immortal Lord Realm experts.
If Sima Langhu is the number one powerful person in the Immortal Lord Realm in Qingtian City.
I'm afraid no one in this city can stand up and oppose!
"Sima Langhu!"
Qin Shuang narrowed his eyes and looked at Sima Langhu. He couldn't help but praise him and said: "A hero comes from a young man!"
The Qin family is different from the Song family.
They had never had any conflict with Sima Langhu.
Qin Shuang completely wanted to make friends with Sima Langhu.
"This Sima Langhu cannot be kept!"
At this moment, Nangong Yinglie's heart burst out with strong murderous intent.
The way of battle.
Break through the innate limits of life.
And that amazing will to fight.
The three are combined into one. If Sima Langhu grows up, I am afraid it will become a stumbling block for their **** world to conquer the underworld universe!
Nangong Yinglie sent a signal to the **** world.
Asking for the support of more powerful people in the **** world.
It may be useless for others to send out such signals for help, but he, Nangong Yinglie, has a powerful Nangong family behind him.
His request still counts!
"If you two want to fight, do it quickly!"
Sima Langhu said calmly.
He no longer paid attention to the current level of fighting.
After all, from a certain perspective, he has already entered the supreme level of combat!
"Nangong Yinglie, in this battle, let your bones pave the way for my Song family to return to the throne!"
Song Changqing said.
His blood became boiling and strong.
Sima Langhu has risen, and if he wants to stay in Qingtian City, he will definitely become a new force.
The resources and forces in this city have been divided. If he comes in force, he will definitely take food from their mouths.
Who gives this land?
Who will hand over the resources?
In the future, it will definitely become the focus of struggle in Qingtian City.
If he wins, there is still room for negotiation. If he loses, Sima Langhu will inevitably rise on the bones of the Song family.
Everything in the future of the Song family will become food in Sima Langhu's mouth.
"Xue Gang!"
Nangong Yinglie slowly raised his hand, and a strong energy formed by the power of blood suddenly came out.
The Gang Qi is like a knife, it cuts down suddenly.
The whole world was cut into two halves by Nangong Yinglie's killing!
"Diamond Talisman!"
Song Changqing outlines the talisman in the void.
Who would have thought that the billowing energy and blood that Song Changqing showed just now was all caused by confusion.
His real trump card is the talisman.
It is only recorded in the most secret classics of the Song family.
Song Changqing, the patriarch of the four major families of the Song family, entered Taoism through talisman, and his disciples were on the ninth level, and later became martial arts, breaking into the supreme realm.
So this rune is the real trump card in Song Changqing's hand.
And the radiance of vitality and blood just now was just a cover-up on his part.
Gangqi's long sword did not cut through the Vajra Talisman.
Song Changqing's iron fist has been fired, and the eighteen true dragon talismans serve as assistance, which increases the power of this punch by at least three times.
Domination punch!
This is the most powerful punch.
With one punch, the world becomes dark.
The billowing blood is like a river bursting its banks.
The phantoms of the eighteen **** dragons all appeared, baring their teeth and claws, and attacked Nangong Yinglie.
Nangong Yinglie's figure was tall and straight, and a huge handprint came out, shaking the world.
"Blood Shadow Big Hand Seal!"
As soon as Nangong Yinglie used this move, he directly destroyed all the phantoms transformed into eighteen **** dragons.
The two sides clashed.
The first move turned out to be an evenly matched outcome.
"good!"
Song Changqing sighed in admiration, and then he charged up again and took action.
The void trembled.
A handprint burst out.
"Let my Void Hand Seal test the power and magical power of your Blood Shadow Hand Seal!"
Song Changqing roared, and his voice rolled out like thunder, making the entire battlefield tremble.
A palm evolved from the power of nothingness gradually took shape in mid-air, and finally fell. The power contained in it was like a stormy sea, and for a moment no one could stop it!
"The Great Mudra of the Void! Song Changqing has developed this kind of magical power in seclusion for many years!"
At this time, Qin Shuang, who was standing on the wall of Qingtian City, showed a shocked expression.
"What's the origin of this big hand seal of the void?"
Sima Langhu asked.
Fang Yue's monster clone also has the power of void. A branch of this power of void is the power of void.
However, Fang Yue's understanding of the power of nothingness is not very deep. Although he has roughly mastered some magical powers related to the power of nothingness, he is far from being able to command like an arm.
Now that I see Song Changqing performing the Great Hand Seal of the Void, I can take advantage of this opportunity to have a deeper understanding and understanding of this power!
"The origin of this Void Mahamudra is difficult to trace, but when Qingtian City was first established, there were three stone tablets circulating in the city."
"These three stone tablets are imprinted with three peerless martial arts, and the Mahamudra of the Void is one of them! This method is difficult to learn and master. It is said that the Mahamudra of the Void has a total of nine realms! The general supreme realm, cultivation By reaching the third level, he is already alone in this supreme realm, but what Song Changqing is currently performing is the fourth level of the Void Mahamudra - Glimpse of the Void, which is even more terrifying in power, claiming to be able to kill even the strongest in the Tianzun realm!"
In order to gain Sima Langhu's favor, Qin Shuang went all out.
"The fourth form of the Void Mahamudra?!"
Sima Langhu observed carefully.
Sure enough, this handprint differentiated and became billions of handprints.
Each handprint is a projection of Song Changqing's previous handprint, but it can be switched with the original handprint and has 100% of the power.
The power of a palm fills the void.
Wait for tens of thousands of palms to strike.
If it hits, let alone a blood-colored creature at the supreme level, even if it is a great master at the Tianzun level, he may not be able to bear it.
"Blood shadow clone, reborn with blood!"
Nangong Yinglie is experienced and experienced, although he does not know the specific principle of this Void Mahamudra.
But he saw these thousands of palm prints coming.
He knew that this palm would not be easy to receive!
Just because it's not easy to take over doesn't mean it's impossible to take over.
There is ancient inheritance in Qingtian City, and there are also good methods in their **** world.
Nangong Yinglie's body exploded into millions of blood drops.
Every drop of blood turned into a clone of Nangong Yinglie, and they actually took action to resist the countless palm prints slapped in the void.
"The Art of Clone!"
Sima Langhu's eyes lit up.
This battle is indeed exciting!
Whether it is Nangong Yinglie or Song Changqing, they are definitely top-notch in this supreme realm.
The methods each used were also shocking.
Both sides fight, with countless magical powers.
If it were a slightly mediocre Supreme Realm, I'm afraid he would have fallen by now!
Only these two can fight so fiercely.
"curse!"
at this time.
A cold voice suddenly echoed across the battlefield.
The billions of villains transformed by Nangong Yinglie all cast spells in unison.
Every spell turned into an obscure text.
These words surrounded Song Changqing tightly, making Song Changqing unable to move.
"What kind of evil method is this!"
Song Changqing looked shocked and angry.
Even with his magical powers, he was unable to escape from this spell.
This spell was continuously absorbing the power of Qi and blood in his body and integrated into Nangong Yinglie's body.
"This is my original parasitic divine spell. Each curse seal has its own vitality. They are like parasites. They can continuously absorb the vitality and blood power from your body and merge into my body, becoming mine. Nutrients and supplements!”
Nangong Yinglie said with a crazy look.
"This kind of spell will harm the world. Every time it is used, it will damage my luck and soul power. This is the third time I have used it. But as long as all the energy and blood in your body are swallowed up and integrated into my body, I will definitely break through two more small realms and be promoted to the peak of the supreme realm. The luck of the breakthrough can probably offset the energy and blood damaged by my spells! So, just obediently become a part of my body!"
Nangong Yinglie laughed.
"This is an evil magic. We must not allow him to successfully perform it. Once Song Changqing is killed, it will be our turn next!"
Qin Shuang suddenly said anxiously.
