Chapter 1695 Thirteen
Wang Hongming subconsciously looked back and his eyes met some disciples of Hongming Spirit Academy, including He Lexin and Zhou Zhifan, who were valued by him, and now everyone is in blood.
There are not many disciples in the Spirit Academy. This time, more than 120 people came to kill the Yongye Empire together with the Blood Killing Alliance, accounting for half of the disciples of the Spirit Academy. They had never encountered any powerful opponents before. However, in the bloody battle with the Blood Hidden Clan, about 20% of the more than 120 people, and nearly 30 people died in the battle.
The bodies of more than thirty disciples were in a miserable state of death, and were in front of him. As his eyes passed, he was heart-wrenching.
Then, he saw Guan Mingxin's corpse again. The corpse had blood exploding, and it was a terrible sight.
Although Guan Mingxin used his own strength to kill an opponent, an Immortal Emperor Realm, and the leader of the Xueyin clan, such glory will surely spread throughout the continent. However, no matter how his name will be praised by people on the mainland in the future, he is dead after all.
All efforts, achievements and glory dissipate with man's death.
He looked at Yu Luoxian.
He is in the Immortal Emperor Realm, and the other party is also in the Immortal Emperor Realm.
People are different, immortals and immortals are also different, and the Immortal Emperor Realm and the Immortal Emperor Realm are also different.
Yuluo Immortal became famous. When His Majesty Eternal Night Immortal Emperor overthrew the Heavenly Immortal Emperor, established the Eternal Night Empire, and established his great reputation, Wang Hongming was not born yet. Until tens of thousands of years later, he came to the world, and when he was young, he grew up like Jin Ling, listening to the legend of Yuluo Immortal, and walked along the way with his idols. On the road of growth, until he founded the Hongming Spirit Academy and later practiced to the Immortal King Realm, he truly contacted the other party. The more he contacted, the more he realized the strength of the other party.
They are both in the Immortal Emperor Realm, but their strengths are still different.
He knew how much he had paid to get back the injury that Yu Luoxian had just suffered with his sword.
Because, there were several invisible immortal powers, along with the storm that had just started, attached to his body like maggots attached to his bones, and bit through the body-protecting immortal power like a maggot, invading his muscles and bones. Now, these immortal powers are destroying his meridians.
The poor immortal power is light. The blood and energy of my meridians are constantly disintegrated by these maggot-like immortal powers. While disintegrating, I feel relaxed all over, lazily as if I don’t want to lift my energy. This is the most terrifying thing.
The trembling in his hands was precisely because of this.
"This is what I learned from Wan Tianyin, and I have changed myself. Their Blood Invisible Clan likes to play magic pot. I use my fairy power and immortal skills to imitate the effect of magic pot, and I have created a new immortal skill with my own ideas and understandings." Yu Luoxian's voice was very gentle, "I call it silently."
"I have never used this move to others because they are not worthy. You are the first person I have used this move to deal with. You should be honored."
"When the wind enters the night, moistening things silently. This realm is really not too good." Yu Luoxian said with a smile. Then, his fingers moved slightly. A disciple from Hongming Spirit Academy, who was closest to him, was a person who had been affected by the drizzle around him. Suddenly, countless blood flowers exploded all over his body, and his body fell down softly.
Wang Hongming's face looked ugly. The people of the Blood Killing Alliance who were present, listening to Yu Luoxian's words, saw that he was so unscrupulous, looked at Wang Hongming again, and their hearts gradually sank to the bottom of the valley.
The death of the leader Guan Mingxin hit their confidence a heavy blow.
And now, Wang Hongming, who is the only one in the Immortal Emperor realm, is going to be defeated?
Yuluo Immortal, it is indeed the legendary Yuluo Immortal!
Many people have already developed a desire to retreat in their hearts.
Wang Hongming used the secret technique of Hongming Spirit Academy to suppress the other party's immortal power that invaded the bloodline. He knew that there was no way out for today. Moreover, he knew that since the other party's silent immortal skills entered his body, the half-branch sword technique he had practiced and the Hongming mind method had been in chaos.
The mind skills and immortal skills of Hongming Lingyuan pay the most attention to calmness. However, when the opponent is so powerful and the immortal skills have invaded his body meridians, and the disciples are suffering heavy casualties and are destroying their confidence, how can they still be calm as usual?
......
worth.
worth.
worth.
Jin Ling's thoughts were clear, and only two words were constantly echoing.
His whole body was transparent, and the immortal power was running at high speed without any obstacles in his bloodline. All impurities were discharged from his body, making his body very transparent and comfortable, making him even feel that he was no longer on the ground, but was walking in the wind.
He felt that he was the soil around him, a flower and plant on the ground, or a flowing wind in the sky.
He is all things, and all things are him.
He sensed that the clouds were covered with clouds in the sky a hundred feet above, and the thunder was rolling. The clouds were him, and the thunder was also him.
He felt that the wind and rain under the clouds were him, and the rain was him.
He felt that there was blood in the wind and rain, fighting and retreating in the wind and rain. Blood was him, and fighting and retreating was also him.
He felt that the hearts of people who were retreating, and the hearts of people were him.
Finally, he felt Guan Mingxin.
......
Jin Ling appeared on the battlefield on the ground.
Appeared in front of Guan Mingxin's body.
This stunning and stunning handsome man in the world is now lying quietly on the ground, closing his eyes forever, his whole body is covered in blood and blood, and his death is extremely miserable. But his face is still calm, and he seems to be still expressing his meaning to the outside world.
What he did and what they did was worth it.
With his appearance, dark clouds dispersed in the sky and thunder suddenly stopped. Even the wind and rain brought by Yuluo Immortal suddenly diminished.
At the beginning, no one felt his appearance. However, when Yu Luoxian turned to Wang Hongming's gaze, everyone's eyes were attracted.
When the clouds scattered and the thunder stopped, Yu Luoxian felt something was wrong. But the dispersion was too fast, as if in an instant, the aura in the field suddenly changed, and there was one more person in front of Guan Mingxin's corpse.
"Immortal Emperor Realm?" Yu Luo Xian remained silent on his face. Even if Jin Ling broke through the Immortal Emperor Realm, his real strength does not completely lie in his realm. Wang Hongming is the Immortal Emperor Realm who has been famous for tens of thousands of years, but so what?
"Captain!" Many people in the Eagle Soul Squad shouted excitedly. From the clouds and winds of Jin Ling, they felt a different aura, a breath that gave people endless upward power, "Captain, you have broken through the Immortal Emperor realm!"
They had known that Jin Ling would break through the Immortal Emperor Realm with all his strength, but now they suddenly appeared, their aura was getting stronger and stronger. Isn’t that a breakthrough was successful or something?
Chapter completed!