"The power of the starry sky, lock." Seeing that Xin Luoting was almost exhausted by his group, Tang Yuchen formed the starry sky mudra with his hands, and a chain of stars strung together by countless stars quickly wrapped around Xin Luoting's scorpion pincers.
Xin Luoting was waving her powerful and heavy scorpion tail, preparing to smash Tang Yuchen to death, but was stopped by Li Yuanchong.
Li Yuanchong shot through the scorpion tail, nailing Xin Luoting's scorpion tail firmly to the ground.
"Huh." The holy fire came out through the tip of the spear, burning Xin Luoting's scorpion tail into ashes.
"Ah," Xin Luoting screamed heartbreakingly as she was burned by the holy fire, her eyes turned green: "I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you."
boom.
Xin Luoting's body exploded into a sheet of green mucus, which sprayed towards Li Yuanchong and Tang Yuchen.
The green slime quickly burned in the air, emitting black smoke, which showed how poisonous it was.
Li Yuanchong and Tang Yuchen were very close to Xin Luoting, and before she died, the woman specially used the power of space blocking to hinder the two people's spatial teleportation.
If they were swallowed up by the mucus, not even their bones would be left.
Fortunately for Li Yuanchong, he immediately used the power of the holy fire to cover his whole body, and the green mucus was burned dry by him before he got close.
Poor Tang Yuchen, he could only watch helplessly as the terrible mucus came towards him.
"Damn it, am I, Tang Yuchen, who is charming and charming and popular with thousands of women, actually going to die here?" Tang Yuchen's eyes were full of unwillingness and his teeth clenched.
Phew, a green figure flew into the sky above Tang Yuchen, and quickly turned into a huge body, covering Tang Yuchen inside.
All the green mucus fell on the huge body, and the sizzling sound of burning made Tang Yuchen's scalp numb.
He imagined how terrible it would be if these things burned him, but now they actually burned his huge body.
"Miss Zhu..." Tang Yuchen's face twitched several times as he looked at Zhu Xiaolu who had returned to human form, her back burned to a bloody pulp.
He never thought about asking a woman to save him, and to pay such a high price.
"I'm fine." Zhu Xiaolu's face remained expressionless: "These poisons are just for me to increase my strength, you don't have to worry about it."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhu Xiaolu's body softened and he immediately collapsed to the ground.
Although Zhu Xiaolu is not afraid of any toxins, the green mucus that Xin Luoting burst out is not only poisonous, but also highly corrosive.
Zhu Xiaolu didn't die, which can be considered a great blessing among misfortunes.
"She saved you because of Ling Xiao." Li Yuan rushed over, lifted Zhu Xiaolu sideways, and headed to the rear camp: "If you die, Tang Yingying and Ling Xiao will have a hard time feeling at ease for the rest of their lives."
Tang Yuchen had a wry smile on his face. It seemed that his father-in-law had really dragged down Ling Xiao.
"Dad, why are we watching here?" Yan Hanxuan, dressed in red, saw that Tang Yuchen almost died, and she couldn't help but ask Yan Beifei.
Yan Beifei had his unchanging smile on his face: "My child, your strength is too weak. You alone can't change the situation of the war, and you will also implicate Yuchen, so you don't want to take risks. As for me, I'm still here Waiting for the last moment.”
"The last moment." Yan Hanxuan looked confused: "What do you mean?"
Yan Beifei looked up at the battle between Ling Xiao and Murong Huatian and murmured in a low voice: "It's almost over..."
In the outer space of the sky, Ling Xiao and Murong Huatian exchanged the Seven Soul Combination Attack skills eighteen times, making Ling Xiao sweat profusely and making Murong Huatian's face even darker and greener.
"How could this little bastard have such a steady stream of powerful soul power?" Murong Huatian couldn't figure it out. If he hadn't mastered the forbidden power, he would have been killed by Ling Xiao within a few seconds.
However, looking at how Ling Xiao is doing now, he is probably at the end of his game.
Murong Huatian sneered secretly: "Humph, I have no soul power. You probably can't imagine how terrifying the forbidden power is. As long as you can't defeat me in a short time, my power will only recover faster and faster."
"Brush." Ling Xiao didn't care what Murong Huatian was thinking. After continuously performing the Seven Soul Combination Skills that could destroy the entire Tianhun Continent, he started a close combat with Murong Huatian.
Ling Xiao raised the God of Slaughter and struck it at Murong Huatian's head. Murong Huatian immediately took out the reforged prayer sword and blocked it without hesitation.
Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding...
Ling Xiao's sword was so fast that in the eyes of onlookers, it was like countless swords of the God of Slaughter were spinning around Murong Huatian.
And Murong Huatian's swing of the sword was naturally not slow, covering himself in the shadow of the sword without revealing any flaws.
The clash of swords caused a clanging sound, and the space was violently shaken again. It looked like the figures of Ling Xiao and Murong Huatian were shaking.
"The power of time and space." Ling Xiao swung out his sword, and the speed suddenly slowed down a lot.
At the same time, Murong Huatian raised his sword upwards at a much slower speed, allowing onlookers to see clearly.
If Ling Xiao wanted to use the power of time and space against Murong Huatian of the same level, he would have to be subject to similar restrictions.
As long as Ling Xiao's speed is even slightly faster than Murong Huatian's, then Ling Xiao wins.
In a battle of this level, sometimes the difference between victory and defeat is just a tiny bit.
"Ling Xiao, are you exhausted? That's all you have." Seeing Ling Xiao exerting the power of time and space, Murong Huatian sneered and shouted: "The power of prayer."
At this time, Murong Huatian's body was filled with a ball of extremely holy golden light, and his whole body was covered in green and looked very strange.
The holiness and the monstrosity merge together in Murong Huatian, giving people an extremely uncomfortable sense of contradiction.
When this ball of golden light surged up, the power of time and space on Ling Xiao and Murong Huatian disappeared at the same time.
As a result, the God-Slaughter Statue in Ling Xiao's hand suddenly lost its restraints, sped up many times, and suddenly slashed towards Murong Huatian's Praying Sword.
when.
The swords collided again, and the God-Slaying and Praying Swords shattered at the same time, quickly dissolving into countless black and white rays of light, which quickly emitted from the outer space.
The God of Slaughter is broken.
Nalan Hanxue's face had lost all color, but her eyes were still fixed on Ling Xiao's hands that no longer had the God of Slaughter but still seemed to be holding the God of Slaughter, with a look of disbelief on her face: "Impossible, impossible, Slaughter God" It is impossible for God to break..."
"Haha, Ling Xiao, let me see how you can still fight with me now." Murong Huatian laughed wildly. His reliance on the Prayer Sword was always far lower than Ling Xiao's use of the God of Slaughter.
The Sword of Prayer is just a tool used by Murong Huatian to deal with Tu Shen, and Tu Shen can almost be said to be Ling Xiao's right-hand man. It is obvious who has suffered the greater loss.
"Without the Butcher God, I would still kill you." As the Butcher God was shattered, countless resentful souls poured into Ling Xiao's body.
Leveraging the power of these resentful souls, Ling Xiao waved his fist and hit Murong Huatian in the face.
With this punch, ghosts were crying and wolves were howling in the outer space, and the sky was dark and the earth was dark.
"I'm afraid you won't succeed," Murong Huatian slapped out a palm, which collided with Ling Xiao's powerful punch.
"Boom, boom, boom..."
In an instant, a violent roaring sound sounded in the space, deafening.
Just like thunder and lightning flashing across the night sky at night, black and white light flashed alternately in the entire outer space of the sky, making onlookers almost unable to open their eyes.
"Boy, die." Murong Huatian's cry had just rang in everyone's ears. In the sky, the battle between him and Ling Xiao had already decided the winner.
The two of them had opened a distance of several hundred meters, probably because they were shaken apart when their fists exchanged just now.
At this moment, Murong Huatian's soul chain suddenly flew out from his neck and turned into a huge rotating wheel in mid-air.
Countless green original soul powers and the purple soul power possessed by Murong Huatian were attached to the rotating wheel, rolling towards Ling Xiao with the momentum of crushing all things.
"Go." Ling Xiao immediately sacrificed his soul chain and collided violently with Murong Huatian's soul chain.
Bang, just after the confrontation, Ling Xiao's soul chain was immediately crushed by Murong Huatian's soul chain, turning into countless light particles flying everywhere.
Ling Xiao's soul chain was broken.
Broken.
It wasn't until Ling Xiao's body flew out from the sky and fell straight down from an altitude of more than 10,000 meters that everyone watching the battle was convinced that they had seen it right.
And as Ling Xiao's soul chain exploded, the hearts of people on the ground were about to break.
The battle on the ground has ended, and the Tianhun Alliance has won the final victory. If Ling Xiao defeats Murong Huatian, it will be the most perfect ending.
But at this time, Ling Xiao was defeated.
Even the soul chain has exploded, can Ling Xiao survive?
Such an ending is really unacceptable to everyone: "Impossible, how could Ling Xiao lose?"
Seeing Ling Xiao defeated, Nalan Hanxue could no longer hold on, and a mouthful of black blood couldn't help but spurt out.
That's because the anxiety attacks the heart.
Long Yuxuan and Xia Yuhua took action at the same time and took Ling Xiao's body back from the sky.
The two of them carried Ling Xiao to the ground. Although they stabilized their steps, the ground within tens of thousands of meters around them was shattered into powder.
Given their strength, if anyone else stepped forward to pick them up, they would probably be smashed into pieces along with Ling Xiao's body.
"He's dead." Xia Yuhua's heart suddenly felt extremely heavy, as if there were countless messy things stuffed in her heart, making her feel like she couldn't breathe.
"Impossible, how could he die?" Xia Yuhua stared sharply at Ling Xiao, who seemed to be sleeping, and gritted her teeth: "Didn't I agree that I would wash clothes for you Xia Yuhua, you bastard? Egg, how could he die like this?"
Except for Xia Yuhua, at this moment, the hearts of Long Yuxuan, Ling Shiyu, Zou Wei and Luo Huixin were all broken together with Ling Xiao's soul chain.
Even Zhu Xiaolu, who claimed to have no human emotions, actually had two tears as clear as morning dew falling from his eyes.
"Haha, Ling Xiao, you died, you died well." Above the sky, Murong Huatian looked up to the sky and laughed, his smile was extremely exaggerated.
Except for him, no one could laugh, and there was silence.
There was an extremely gloomy atmosphere in the air, so oppressive that everyone seemed to be suffocating...