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Chapter 292: Fierce Fight

roar!

The dragon roar sounded, and then there were hundreds of huge dark palm seals condensed from the sky. The palm seals were filled with strange flames and violent thunder power, just like the flames condensed into shape, carrying a dragon power from ancient times roaring out.

Suddenly, the temperature between heaven and earth suddenly rose, and even the space became distorted.

Li Xuan and others looked at the dark black palm prints condensed from the boy, and their faces changed slightly.

"What kind of spiritual skill is that?" Li Xuan said with a trembling lips. Even a top-grade spiritual skill is difficult to achieve this level, right?

"It should be a quasi-god-level spiritual skill!" Xuan Bing'er (Lan Xin) blinked her beautiful eyes and said softly.

Yinshan's face was gloomy, and he also noticed the horror of the sky-covering palm print. The strange fluctuations emitted made him feel uneasy. Immediately, all the spiritual power in his body was activated, and the powerful Yin-cold spiritual power surged out like a tide on the long sword in his hand.

"call out!"

Yinshan held his wrist hard, and the black long sword turned into a huge torrent of sword energy that was nearly a thousand feet long, and then tore through the sky, carrying a cold air, and slashed at the sky-blocking palm print.

"boom!"

The sword energy and the palm print collided fiercely in the sky, and the thunder suddenly exploded and a violent shock wave swept across the world.

The sword energy of Yinshan that could easily kill the late stage of the magic power realm exploded under Ling Yu's dragon seal, and then the black spiritual light flew all over the sky and finally dissipated.

The Longteng Seal was also shattered by the sword energy.

As the spiritual power swept, the vision became extremely blurred, wow!

A rapid sound of breaking the wind sounded, and then Ling Yu's figure appeared in front of Yinshan like a ghost, and then the fist wind and palm prints suddenly roared like a storm.

The cold fire of Hai Yan and the black thunder power were burning on Ling Yu's palm, forming countless afterimages in the sky, and ruthlessly bombarded Yinshan.

As the boxing wind passes, the space fluctuates. Obviously, Ling Yu also used all his strength to inspire to Yinshan and the dead.

Yinshan was also not left behind, and a spiritual light curtain condensed in front of him to resist the fist wind and palm seal that could blow a strong man in the late stage of the magical power realm into severely injured.

"Boom boom boom..."

Every time the fist wind hit the black spiritual light curtain, the light curtain trembled. With Ling Yu's endless bombardment, the light curtain became extremely vibrating, and then a crack suddenly broke open.

"I'll let you block it!"

Ling Yu cursed angrily, and punched hard on the light curtain that was about to be broken.

"Click!"

The light curtain was broken, and Yin Shan's face changed drastically. The protective light curtain condensed from the defensive spirit that could withstand the peak powerhouse of the magical power realm, which was able to withstand several full-strength attacks by the peak of the magical power realm, was actually shattered by the boy like this? What is the strength of the body?

Countless eyes looked at the thick light curtain that had been shattered in horror, and couldn't help but swallow. They were all shocked by the boy's arrogant attack. The boy was like a violent beast running out of the wilderness, with great power.

"How is that possible!"

Yinshan was shrunk by a recoil force. Regardless of the rolling spiritual power in his body, his face suddenly changed drastically. He roared in confusion in his heart. He was incredible. With his top-grade spiritual power, he became vulnerable in the hands of the young man.

"Has it absorbed the power of the thunder tribulation?" Yin Shan was so angry that he was itchy. What exactly did the young man make that he could absorb the thunder essence in the destructive thunder tribulation to temper his body.

Even when he was overcoming the thunder tribulation of magical powers, he did not dare to let the thunder tribulation penetrate into his meridians easily!

"roll!"

Yinshan's extremely distorted face shouted, and then the black sword in his hand shook, and the majestic Yin-cold spiritual power swarmed out, and then condensed into a black torrent of spiritual power in front of him. Countless skeleton projections screamed and slowly crawled out of the black torrent.

"Ten Thousand Souls Slash!"

"Hehe, the last time the Yin Demon's Thousand Soul Slash was not able to absorb your soul, but with my strength, I don't believe you can still be safe and sound." Yin Shan's face was as ferocious as a python. He held the sword in both hands, and then waved it violently in the sky. The shrill projection of the skeleton accompanied by the torrent of black spiritual power carried a strange wave that made people fall into the soul, quietly penetrated the void.

He walked straight to Ling Yu's eyebrows.

"Hmph!" Ling Yu sneered. He almost suffered a loss last time. Of course, he knew the power of this move. Looking at the magnificent torrent of spiritual power and the overwhelming projection of skeletons, he also knew very well that the trick called Ten Thousand Soul Slash used by Yinshan was probably one level higher than the Thousand Soul Slash used by the Yin Demon.

"Then let's see what kind of soul slash you have!" After Ling Yu glanced indifferently, his eyes slowly closed among many shocked gazes. His heart was as quiet as water, without a trace of ripples, and the fluctuations emitted by his whole person became extremely Chen Ding.

This scene also made Li Xuan, Xuan Binger (Lan Xin) and others who were watching the game change slightly. They knew the viciousness of the tricks used by Yinshan.

However, when they saw Ling Yu's face, their eyes lit up. Obviously, he must have prepared for this.

"Come on, let me see what kind of skills the great guardian of the palace has." After Ling Yu sank into his mind, a quiet voice spread from his mouth at the same time.

"Hmph, something that pretends to be a ghost."

Yinshan's expression was extremely gloomy. He really didn't know where the latter found confidence, and he was indifferent to his own offensive.

Immediately, his downward palm accelerated again, and the powerful torrent of spiritual power slashed at Ling Yu's eyebrows fiercely.

The moment the overwhelming skeleton projected Ling Yu, he enveloped him, and sharp screams suddenly echoed between the world. When everyone was outside, the impact on the soul level swept out in waves, and everyone's faces turned pale slightly. The tricks used by Yinshan were really too vicious.

At the same time, the burning spiritual power around Ling Yu suddenly restrained, and then everyone saw that the gentle-faced boy actually opened his hands and embraceed him. Facing the fearful soul attack, he couldn't wait.

"What exactly is he doing? He doesn't even use any defense measures?" Li Xuan screamed with a big headache.

"You don't worry about eating salty radish. He must have his own ideas when doing this." Cheng Hu smiled faintly when he heard this.

"Well, Brother Ling Yu should be more powerful in terms of soul, otherwise how could he successfully refine the best spiritual pill like Dingyan Pill?" Xuan Binger (Lan Xin) also smiled slightly.

"Uh, I forgot that all the mysterious alchemist seem to be much higher than ordinary people in terms of souls..." Li Xuan patted his forehead as enlightenedly and said a little embarrassedly. Then he frowned again: "Even if he can refine the Dingyan Pill, how can the middle soul power resist the soul attack used by a guy at the peak of the magical power realm? Besides, the palace is originally based on souls."

"Hey, don't worry. Isn't it safe to bear the Thousand Soul Slash of the Yin Demon when Ling Yu was in the Rongtong Realm last time? Besides, he is already in the Divine Power Realm now." Hong Ying took the lead.

"Swish..."

When countless skeleton projections came with shrill screams, Mi Xiu, who was sitting in Ling Yu's mind, had a greedy look on his delicate cheeks.

"Come on, come on, I like this the most. I won't let this kid bear it anymore this time."

"puff!"

Thousands of skeletons rushed into Ling Yu's eyebrows like a gust of wind, but the closed-eyed boy's face was still gentle, without any change, but the curve of the corners of his mouth was getting bigger and bigger, with a hint of mocking in his disdain.

"If this is your final method, it would be really boring." After ten minutes, the young man with no slight expression suddenly opened his eyes, and a strange light shone in his deep eyes, and he sneered.

Li Xuan's expression had long become ashen, and the Soul-Slaying Spirit-Slaying Act inherited in the Palace did not have any negative effects on the young man's soul.

In another battle circle, Venerable Guiwu obviously noticed the changes on their side, and his brows frowned tightly, as if the young man had just emanated a very familiar wave, and he had slaughtered the waves.

But in this short period of time, it couldn't remember at all. In the end, it shook its head helplessly, shook its sword and blocked all the attacks.

"Haha, I really underestimated you. It's not a pity that the old guy Lingtian is attracted to, but maybe you are a little happy too early. Since your soul has such strong sense of perception, I will definitely not be willing to do so if I can't get it." Yin Shan's face was gloomy for a moment, and suddenly, he said with a angrily smile.

"Hehe, is it just your mouth?" Ling Yu waved his hand bored when he heard this.

Immediately, the figure of Yinshan turned into black fog, blending with the black spiritual fog wrapped around him. Suddenly, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth became crazy and swept away towards the black spiritual fog.
Chapter completed!
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