Chapter 1277 Chaos Heart
In mid-air, Gujian took five against one another, and the sword energy was agitated, showing its edge. "Recommended Baidu/Qi-Zi*Xiao/Said/Net Reading"
In order to protect Ling Xian and to protect his beliefs, he tried his best, and his sword qi roared in all directions, with the potential to open the sky and crack the earth.
However, his opponents are the five seventh-level powerhouses, and even if he is adept in swordsmanship, he will never be able to win, and he can only remain undefeated.
Compared with the upper battlefield, the lower battlefield is undoubtedly more intense and more eye-catching.
Just because this is the key battle.
If Ling Xian was defeated, all the disturbances would subside, and the battle above would be meaningless. If he wins, then today, most of them won't be able to kill him.
Therefore, those cultivators who had never made a move put their eyes on Ling Xian and silently paid attention to the situation.
In the face of forty or fifty Tianjiao who had merged into the later stage, Ling Xian went all out and went completely berserk.
Unparalleled Emperor Fist shakes the world, dominates the world, and sweeps the ten directions.
Zhu Tian seven changes attacked, shining nine days, showing his edge.
The flower of the Dao manifests, the rhythm of Dao circulates, and all laws do not invade.
At the same time, Ling Xian also motivated the fighting immortal bone.
There is no doubt that this battle is more dangerous than the previous duel against Qingtian. One is that these people have no weak hands, they are all outstanding talents, and the other is that he is injured at the moment, and his condition is very bad.
Therefore, Ling Xian can only do his best to fight for a chance!
"boom!"
The smoke and dust were everywhere, the void exploded, and the heroes attacked strongly, shaking the Guhong Mountains for a while.
"Ling Xian, don't resist, you won't be able to make a comeback after all!"
"The Witch God Realm doesn't need the son of the ancestral witch, let alone the king. Just let me go."
"I can call the shots and give you a decent way to die. As long as you take the initiative to hand over the ancient blood of Tianzun, I can keep your whole body."
Everyone opened their mouths one after another, mocking and disintegrating Ling Xian's fighting spirit. "i dedication"
"Dream! Make me bend over,
Are you fit too? "
Ling Xian's eyes flashed with cold electricity, although she was in a dangerous situation, she was calm in the face of danger, shaking the heroes.
"Then don't blame me for being cruel!"
Everyone's expressions were cold, and their shots were even more ruthless and seven-pointed. Especially when they attacked together, the power is even more earth-shattering, and there is a kind of posture of God blocking and killing God.
This made Ling Xian fall into an unprecedented struggle.
There is no way, he is not in the peak state at the moment, and he can exert 70% of his combat power at most. And his opponent, there are more than 40 people!
As a result, he was naturally suppressed, and could only barely protect himself from the stormy offensive.
"Kill you, the ancient blood of Tianzun is mine!"
A young man is full of fanaticism, ruthless and vicious, and merciless.
The same is true for the rest of the people, not only because of the ancient blood of Tianzun, but also because of the name of the son of Zuwu.
Although most people would not admit it, being able to get this title is an extremely honorable thing in itself!
What's more, there are also a small number of people who are loyal to their beliefs.
Just like Gujian, he is a well-known powerhouse in the Wushen domain. If he is taken as a subordinate, what kind of prestige should he be?
In addition to him, there must be many strong people who are loyal to their beliefs. It is no exaggeration to say that as long as you can get the title of Son of Ancestral Witch, you can create a force that can compete with the top tribes in a short time!
Who can resist this temptation?
Therefore, everyone tried their best to kill Ling Xian and get the ancient blood.
As everyone knows, Ling Xian is not called the son of the ancestors because of the three drops of ancient blood, he has been from the beginning!
This honor belongs to him alone!
"kill!"
Ling Xian's black hair danced wildly, and the Emperor Fist swept across the room, finally triggering the Battle Immortal Bone. Suddenly, the sky was surging, the sky and the earth changed color, and five people were directly killed.
Bang!
The blood was scattered, the minced meat was flying, the spirits and souls of the five people were all destroyed, and the bones were not left.
This scene shocked everyone.
Especially the cultivator who was fighting against Ling Xian was even more sluggish, and even stopped attacking.
No way, this scene is really amazing. You must know that Ling Xian is injured at the moment, and they are not weak hands, each of them is an outstanding descendant of the top tribe.
However, Ling Xian killed five people with one punch, how could they not be astonished?
"Chance!"
Seeing that everyone was in a sluggish state, Ling Xian's star eyes burst into a dazzling light, knowing that the opportunity must not be lost, and it will never come again.
Immediately, he put his hands on the Fulong Guqin, and the sound of the fairy sounded, shaking the world.
However, this song is not Fu Zhenlong, but the third Divine Comedy of this qin, Chaos Heart!
Fulongqin is the sixth variation of Zhutian, and there are three pieces in total. Its certain turmoil can block the space and resolve the danger of the moment, and its second subduing real dragon, the divine energy is shocking, and the group attack ability is extraordinary.
The third is the chaotic mind.
As the name implies, it can disturb the mind of the soul, and if the opponent's mind is not strong, it can even make it fall into a deep sleep.
This is enough to change the battle situation at a critical moment!
As early as Ling Xian broke into the sixth realm, he was able to play this song, but there was no suitable opportunity all along, so it was not revealed.
Now is undoubtedly the most appropriate time.
The crowd fell into sluggishness because of him killing five people in one fell swoop. In this case, chaotic Taoism will definitely make them fall into a deep sleep.
If you make another move later, you can undoubtedly kill them easily.
Therefore, Ling Xian put his long and slender hands on the strings and played the divine song that has moved through the ages - the heart of chaos!
"Chong..."
One tone starts, ten thousand sounds fall, this song is not as majestic as Fu Zhenlong, but gentle and slow, like a love story under the moon, like a cry.
But it is this kind of tune that can make people intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves.
Therefore, everyone was drunk, and they, who were sluggish at first, stood still at the moment, as if they had lost their souls.
"As expected of a chaotic mind, it is really strong."
Ling Xian sighed in admiration, and with ten fingers, the song of chaos became more and more powerful. It sounded like the sound of nature, but it was actually a deadly murder.
In this regard, everyone is unaware, still immersed in the wonderful music, or simply unable to wake up.
This is the strength of the mind of chaos, just like an illusion, as long as the will is not firm enough, even if you want to wake up, it is impossible!
"Very good, we can start."
Ling Xian's smile became stronger and stronger, and while playing the Fulong Qin, he walked towards the crowd.
He didn't use supernatural powers, and his steps were gentle and slow, for fear that the movement would be too loud and everyone would wake up.
Therefore, Ling Xian walked slowly and came to the person closest to him. After that, he patted the man's chest lightly.
Suddenly, this person's heart was shattered by him, and he fell softly to the ground.
This made the eyes of everyone in the outside world almost pop out. In addition to disbelief, it was fear. And when I saw the next picture, I felt cold all over, like falling into an ice cave.
I saw Ling Xian walking gently, leisurely and calmly, but whenever he passed someone, that person would always collapse to the ground.
Not to mention being resisted, there was not even a single sound, it was like the legendary death god, killing people invisibly.
In just a short period of time, more than 30 people have died in Ling Xian's hands, without exception, they are all silent and unclear.
This made everyone in the outside world horrified and wanted to wake up the rest of the people, but found that he didn't have the courage to speak at all.
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