I can explode

When Lingwu got angry, the sky and the earth changed color, and the situation was turbulent. This is no longer something ordinary warriors can deal with.

After transforming the spirit body, he has completely left the mortal stage!

Youhan stood in the void, with a huge shadow behind him, staring at Jiang Changkong coldly: "Human beings, cherish the chance to fight your life."

"Ha." Jiang Changkong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, golden light flowed from his body, and his cracked and indestructible body was rapidly healing.

"Still using your secret technique?" You Leng said in a cold voice.

"Secret method?" The three of them were taken aback. Jiang Changkong still has a secret method?

Jiang Changkong's eyes were cold, his face was cold, and his majestic true energy intertwined: "I wanted to kill you with this strength, but you didn't cooperate, then I... will do what you want."

1Chapter 16: Reversing Lingwu

boom

The majestic true energy surged, impacting the spirit of the demon in the sky.

A terrifying breath emanated from Jiang Changkong's body.

At this moment, all the cultivation he had accumulated was used up.

During this period of time, he has killed countless monsters, and his genius has been cultivated for thousands of years.

Tianjiao has cultivated for more than 400 years.

As for ordinary cultivation, there are not many left, but there are more than 1000 years.

He originally wanted to kill Youhan, obtain the cultivation base of the peerless arrogance, and use it together to see if he could break into the Spiritual Martial Realm in one go.

But You Han stepped into the Spirit Martial Realm, his strength is unpredictable, if he doesn't improve, it is impossible for him to win.

After all, Lin Daoxing is only a half-step spiritual martial arts, and there is still a huge gap between him and the real spiritual martial arts.

The sky-slashing sword intent absorbs all kinds of sword intent, sword intent, and even a trace of the heavenly sword intent.

Lin Daoxing's Heavenly Sword Sword Intent!

The various warriors he had seen, under Tianjiao's cultivation, began to transform and become his own.

Gather the strengths of a hundred schools of thought to forge your own strongest sword intent!

This is his sky-slashing sword.

The sacred light body, the holy breath is getting stronger and stronger, where there is light, there is no darkness to hide.

A sacred flame emerged, burning all the evil spirits and purifying the spirit of the evil spirits.

The indestructible body of the diamond, the golden stone melted again and poured into the body.

In his mind, a pure gold knife, cutting the sky and cutting the earth, stands between the sky and the earth.

The pure gold sword exudes all kinds of auras, cuts the sky, despairs, and the sky sword, is invincible, invincible, and invincible.

The holy flame flows on the blade, the holy flame purifies all things.

The divine light, the supreme light, overwhelmed the scorching sun, overshadowed everything.

In the world of cultivation, the divine light is omnipresent and pervasive.

The body is transforming, and the indestructible body is strengthening. If it was an ordinary prototype before, it is now seventy percent.

The body of Zhan Tian Dao and the body of holy light are also half condensed at this moment.

In the outside world, the situation has changed, and the three light bodies have undergone earth-shaking changes.

The demon spirit in the sky was dissipating, and he took the initiative to retreat, not daring to approach Jiang Changkong.

Youhan's pupils shrank, and he felt a special suppression, which was a physique specially restrained from demons.

The holy physique and the holy flame made him want to destroy it, and he was terrified.

This kind of physique must not be cultivated!

If it is completed successfully, it will be another true martial emperor, who specializes in conquering the demon clan!

"His strength..."

The expressions of Lin Daoxing and the three of them changed, and they looked at Jiang Changkong in shock.

At this moment, Jiang Changkong broke through the bottleneck and entered the Grand Master Ninth Layer. In the early and middle stages of the Ninth Layer, he went all the way...

boom

The next moment, Jiang Changkong opened his eyes, and his cultivation stopped growing.

Great Master Ninth Layer Peak!

Although it has just stepped into the top, it is amazing enough.

"Very good. At the beginning, you jumped from the first level to the third level of the great master. This time, you can be promoted from the peak of the eighth level to the peak of the ninth level, which surprised me."

You Han breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a sneer: "But with this level of strength, you can't go beyond the sky!"

"Sky moat?"

Jiang Changkong snorted and looked at Youhan coldly: "You have just stepped into the Lingwu Realm, and you haven't even condensed the embryonic form of your spirit body, so you dare to call yourself a natural moat?"

"Even if you just stepped into Lingwu, it's not something a grand master can shake!"

Youhan looked proud, still confident: "If you don't enter Lingwu, you will never know how powerful Lingwu is."

"is it?"

Jiang Changkong asked rhetorically, the Devil Slaying Saber was revived again, and it was supposed to release the monstrous and fierce Demon Slayer Saber, but at this moment there was a sacred aura: "Die!"

"Huang Quan Extradition!"

The Youhan sword emits a cold light, a cold and dead air, extremely cold, envelops the world.

This sword, with all his urging force, must cut Jiang Changkong and destroy this sacred light body.

Swords and swords fight for the front, and the three spiritual bodies merge into one to forge a sword.

Jingle

When the swords collided, the crisp sound swayed for several miles, and in an instant, a wave of terror swept across thousands of miles.

"How?"

Youhan's expression changed for the first time, the hand holding the sword trembled, the tiger's mouth cracked, and the devil's blood flowed.

The diamond is unbreakable, the diamond is hard to break, and the Demon Slaying Knife also glows with golden light.

Like an iron wall, even if the sword intent is terrifying, it will be difficult to shake.

The great master's nine-fold peak, with seventy percent of the spirit body prototype, and two more half-condensed spirit bodies.

Even if it is as strong as Youhan, it cannot be shaken.

The holy flame was burning, and the milky white holy flame purified the cold air, making him unshakable.

The cold sword energy is melting, like snow meeting the scorching sun.

嗡

The blade trembled, the magic sword shook, and You Han staggered back.

Jiang Changkong went up with him, the Demon Slaying Knife glowed with holy light again, and the monstrous evil spirits were also released, and the extreme power coexisted at this moment.

Two kinds of power suppress the cold at the same time.

For a while, the magic power plummeted, and his strength actually declined by [-]%.

"kill!"

Jiang Changkong gave a cold shout, and the sword was intended to cut the sky, and it contained the power of the three spiritual bodies.

Youhan hastily raised his sword and raised his gear, pouring out the majestic spirit of demons.

This

puff

The Demon Slayer Knife slashed down, and the terrifying power oscillated for several miles, Youhan's face darkened, and a mouthful of demonic blood sprayed out.

The arm holding the sword was shaking, and the wound on the tiger's mouth was expanding.

"So strong, is this the strength of the three spirit bodies?" Zhou Xuanwen was shocked.

"The three great spiritual bodies gathered together, such evildoers must be famous in the Federation." Lin Daoxing said in a deep voice.

Lu Xuehan was also shocked, but saw something strange: "Why does his sword intent contain a trace of your sword intent?"

1Chapter 17: General's Dignity

Suppressed by the spirit body and the Demon Killing Knife, Jiang Changkong gathered the power of the three spirit bodies to strongly suppress Youhan.

The blade kept falling, slashing on the magic sword again and again.

Dang bang

After more than ten stabs in a row, the devil's blood continued to scatter, and Youhan was finally overwhelmed, and the long sword flew out of his hand.

The Vajra Palm was printed on You Han's chest.

Under the bombardment of the monstrous King Kong power, cold blood sprayed wildly, and flew out tumbling.

A suit of brocade clothes exploded on the spot, blood spilled, and the void was in turmoil.

"There is indeed a natural moat between you and me, which you cannot overcome!"

Jiang Changkong let out a long roar, and slapped his palm down. The giant golden palm, like the Five Fingers Mountain of the Tathagata Buddha, fell down with a bang.

Youhan's face showed horror, and the monstrous demonic aura gathered, but he saw sacred flames emerging from the giant golden palm.

The demonic aura was dissipating, and the golden giant palm suppressed it, rushing to the ground with a chill.

bang

The pitch-black demonic soil vibrated, and the ground collapsed within a radius of one kilometer, shaking for miles.

The golden giant palm is like a mountain peak, suppressing Youhan, leaving only one head outside, no matter how he stimulates the devilish energy, it cannot be shaken at all.

call out!

The Devil Slayer Knife pierced through the air and landed in front of Youhan, releasing a holy aura and monstrous evil spirit.

"Say, where is the way to leave?" Jiang Changkong asked coldly.

You Leng looked at him coldly, with a ferocious expression: "This general is not as skilled as others, so if you have the ability to kill this general."

"I will satisfy you, but I have to let you tell the way out."

Jiang Changkong looked indifferent: "If you don't say it, then this knife will continue to devour your flesh and blood until you say it."

"Forcibly questioning the demon general? It's ridiculous!" You Leng sneered, proudly: "How can you trample on the dignity of the demon general?"

"Long sky."

The three of them descended from the sky, their faces were pale, and they were all seriously injured.

"Youhan has been suppressed, but he refuses to say anything." Jiang Changkong frowned.

"You've worked hard too. We'll heal your wounds and we'll recover the rest." Zhou Xuanwen sneered and said, "Dignity? Has he been suppressed, and you're still playing tricks with me?"

"Okay." Jiang Changkong pondered: "I'll go to the hall to have a look, he shouldn't be able to break free, and you can rest assured to heal."

The three nodded and sat cross-legged in front of Youhan, recuperating from their injuries.

Jiang Changkong got up and entered the palace. He wanted to see if there were ghost flowers in the palace.

In the pitch-black hall, there is a strong demonic atmosphere inside, and it is as dark as ink.

The sacred light shone, purifying the spirit of demons, and the hall was brightly lit up.

Everything inside was also presented in front of him, with bookshelves on both sides filled with books.

Jiang Changkong picked up a book casually, opened it, and found that it was a ghostly talisman, and he didn't know a single word.