Great Emperor Myriad

Whoosh!

At the same time, Ling Xiao's body turned into a golden lightning, and immediately fell on a dirt **** on the left hundreds of feet, a punch suddenly fell.

Rumble!

The earth trembled, and the earth **** was instantly smashed by Ling Xiao. Among them, Huang Quan was filled with death, and a black nail could be seen faintly, with a mysterious light flowing, nailed deep in the earth.

"Shake the Lightning Soul Nail!"

A trace of fine awn flashed in Ling Xiao's eyes. From the soul-sucking nails in front of him, he felt a breath that made Yuanshen trembling.

This soul-drenching nail looks extremely extraordinary, and even possesses the power of restraint against Yuanshen, which is obviously not ordinary.

"Get up!"

Ling Xiao shook at the feet, and a tremendous force blasted, and the ground suddenly shook violently, and the light-shaking soul trembling began to tremble violently.

"No! Stop him!"

Mo Wuji, who was originally observing Huang Quan's Shenglong formation, changed his look at the moment, and quickly pointed to Ling Xiao and shouted.

His eyes were full of shock and unbelievable look. These seven-star mourning nails were very mysterious. It was with the power of the seven-star mourning nails that he was able to nail the spirit of the dragon veins, laying down the Huangquan Shenglong formation, Ling Xiao How did you see it?

Swish swish!

Behind Mo Wuji, dozens of figures wearing black robes and strong breath appeared, one by one, like ghosts, rushing towards Lingxiao.

boom!

At the same time, the earth shuddered abruptly, Shaking Light Soul Nail was finally taken out by Ling Xiao, exuding a mysterious light in the void, turning into a three-inch long black nail, exuding palpitations Ling Xiao suddenly took out a jade box and put it away.

Above the void, a black light spot dissipated at the tail of the yellow dragon, and the sky was suddenly swaying, the dragon was filled, and the yellow dragon's eyes seemed to show a trace of confusion, and began to struggle violently.

"Ling Xiao has found a way to break the array, go and protect him!"

When Xia Huang's eyes lit up, he also saw the change of the yellow dragon. He was suddenly full of energy and continued to fight fiercely with the army of immortal ghost slaves.

Whizzing!

Ling Juchen and Chunyang real people looked at each other, and suddenly came toward Lingxiao.

"Damn, Huang Quan rises to dragon formation, give me differentiation!"

Mo Wuji's face was very ugly, and a black flag flashed in his hand, falling across the sky towards Huangquan Shenglong.

Rumble!

Endless Huang Quan's life is raging, and there is a vast space between the world and the world, just like the Huangquan River rushing, exuding the sound of ghosts crying and howling, there will be an instant Huangquan River, which will stop the dust and pure Yang real people.

"broken!"

There was a trace of coldness in Juechen's eyes. The silver ancient sword in his hand was cut across the sky suddenly, with no sharp edge. He wanted to break the shackles in front of him and rescue Lingxiao.

The real person of Chunyang also exerted his supreme divine power, as if behind him appeared a round of radiant sun, shining brightly, and suppressed towards the Huangquan River.

Rumble!

The great earthquake struck, and the unmatched divine light shot towards the Quartet. The surrounding Huangquan was violently dead. Although the Huangquan River was violently shaken, it was like a chasm. It stopped the footsteps of Lingju and Chunyang.

On the other side, a few breath-taking black-robed men have arrived in front of Ling Xiao.

"kill!"

Ling Xiao's eyes flashed, and his murderous opportunity condensed. At this moment, no hand was left. Swallowing the sword radiated a sharp light, and rolled toward the black robe.

The figure of the black robe is like a ghost, changing direction in the void, and the breath is very strong, which is already close to the strong man of the heaven and human realm.

However, this kind of practice is not enough to watch in front of Ling Xiao.

Swallowing the sky sword's ray of light, a sword awn burst out suddenly, sweeping all directions, the endless sword gas raged, and directly cut those few black robe people, and the blood mist filled the void.

"Next, Yu Heng's Soul Nail!"

Ling Xiao's eyes flashed, and he felt dozens of powerful breaths approaching quickly. He didn't stay at all. He cast a secret move technique and swept toward the distance.

Thousands of feet away, an ancient tree with only the trunk left, there was no vitality at the moment, it was detonated by Ling Xiao's fist, the unmatched divine power shook the earth, and the earth suddenly cracked, and a soul-dried nail rose from it. stand up.

Ling Xiao put away the soul-drilling nails, like the peers running in the clouds and flowing water, and the speed was so fast that it immediately went towards the direction of the third soul-drilling nails.

Ling Xiao's secret technique of moving and shifting, the sky is full of afterimages, and the vertical and horizontal in Huang Quan's death, although those black robe people came towards Ling Xiao, but they couldn't keep up with Ling Xiao's speed.

In a blink of an eye, Ling Xiao was pulled out one by one by Ling Xiao, leaving only the last one of Tian Xuan's soul.

"Bad me good things, Ling Xiao, you **** it!"

Mo Wuji's blood was dripping in his heart, his complexion became extremely grim, and there was a fierce murder in his eyes.

The Great Dragon Dragon Vessel is very strong, and Mo Wuji also spent a lot of effort to nail the six mourning souls to the Dragon Vein Spirit one by one, making it a part of Huangquan Shenglong Formation.

But the seventh Tianshu mourning nail hadn't had time to fall, and Ling Xiao and Xia Huang and other people broke in, so he could only hurriedly urge Huang Quan to rise.

Unexpectedly, this last soul-drilling nail turned into the biggest flaw. Ling Xiao discovered the mystery of the soul-drilling nail and removed them one by one in a short time.

"Mo Shao, let's withdraw quickly! Huang Quan's Shenglong formation is about to be broken. When the three of Xia Huang break out, it will be difficult for us to leave!"

A black robe said with anxious expression.

"No, even if it is a retreat, I will kill Ling Xiao!"

Mo Wuji's eyes were full of murderous opportunities. He stood on a mountain and looked at Ling Xiao flying in the distance. His voice was cold.

At Mo Wuji's feet, there is the sixth Tianxuan mourning nail. If Ling Xiao wants to completely release the spirit of the dragon vein, he must pull out this mourning nail.

Mo Wuji has seen~www.wuxiaspot.com~Ling Xiao is coming from behind.

The eyes of the two collided in the void, and there was a trace of divine fluctuation.

"Ling Xiao, you are good for me, let me die!"

Mo Wuji shouted with a powerful and unmatched breath, and the surrounding Huang Quan was filled with death. His breath was very gloomy and ghostly, like a ghost king in hell, very terrifying.

Although Mo Wuji seems to be only in his twenties, Xiu Wei has already reached the weight of heaven and earth, and he is extremely talented!

"Mr. Mo, I did not expect that you turned out to be the man of the mansion. These should be all the elite of the mansion in the capital city? Just before the hatred, we count it clearly!"

Ling Xiao's eyes were cold, looking at Mo Wuji in front of him and a group of black robes behind him.

These people are very popular, but they make Ling Xiao very familiar, just like the assassins who chase him.

In other words, Mo Wuji is one of the chiefs of the local government!