Chapter 1138

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Li Qingyun, like the old man in black, has six extreme realms, surpassing three extreme realms.

In other words, if he uses the Flawless Method, he will reach the eight extremes, equal to Ling Xian.

Fortunately, Li Qingyun is in the late stage of the Transcendent Realm, and if he is at the peak, it will be really troublesome.

"Apart from saving the people from the Ye family, what purpose do you have?"

Thinking of the conversation at that banquet, Li Qingyun gritted his teeth, feeling angry and heartbroken.

"You know it well, why bother to ask?"

Ling Xian spoke lightly, knowing that he had to work hard, otherwise, he would not even be able to get out of the dungeon.

At the moment, he is running the prehistoric kungfu, raising his state to the peak.

So did the people present.

No one wanted to be imprisoned any longer, so they became allies by coincidence.

"You can't do what you can." The old man in purple sneered, not hiding his contempt.

Although the five or six prisoners in the Transcendent Realm were not inferior to them in terms of real combat power, they possessed impeccable skills.

This method is so against the sky, it can make the practitioners have no time for a while, and have the power to rule the roost at the same level.

As a result, the old man in purple naturally didn't take these prisoners seriously, and as for Ling Xian, he didn't take them seriously.

How big a storm can a monk at the beginning of the Transcendent Realm create?

"If you were Elder Wang, you would be qualified to say this to me, but what are you?"

Ling Xian glanced at the old man in purple, and said, "Even if you temporarily possess the power of eight extreme realms by means of the Flawless Method, it will be easy for me to suppress you."

"Joke, a monk at the beginning of the Transcendent Realm also wants to suppress me?"

The old man in purple wore a sarcastic smile, raised his hand and punched out, the roar of the dragon resounded, and the shadow of the tiger crossed the sky.

boom!

The void collapsed, the dungeon shook, and the prisoners changed colors, unable to hide their fear and worry.

In their eyes,

Ling Xian is only a monk at the early stage of the Transcendent Realm, even if he is a shocking evildoer with a super foundation, it is impossible to block this punch.

"Do you really think I'm in the early stages of the Transcendent Realm?" Ling Xian shook his head and laughed, dispelling the art of changing the world.

His appearance has not changed, he is still so ordinary, but his imposing manner has become the late stage of the Transcendent Realm!

boom!

The immeasurable divine light soared into the sky, and the monstrous power shook the world. Ling Xian had no reservations, just like an immortal king waking up, swallowing the heavens and the world.

This stunned everyone present, especially the old man in purple, whose eyes were about to pop out.

No one thought that Ling Xian's cultivation would be at the late stage of the Transcendent Realm, let alone that he would be a shocking evildoer who would join the eight extreme realms and break through the perfection of the three realms!

"What a powerful method of restraining breath, what a powerful son of heaven!"

"Even I didn't realize his true cultivation, his method of restraining breath is really impressive."

"What's even more astonishing is his foundation, the addition of the eight extreme realms, breaking the perfection of the three realms, this is too abnormal."

Everyone exclaimed, shocked, but also somewhat frustrated.

Especially the old man in purple was hit hard.

He was able to reach the eight extreme realms with the help of the heaven-defying flawless method, while Ling Xian relied on his own ability. This is undoubtedly a big difference, and he is not qualified to be compared at all.

"Now, do you still think you can suppress me?" Ling Xian glanced at the purple-clothed old man lightly, like an emperor and an immortal, swallowing mountains and rivers with anger.

"Damn it!" The old man in purple turned gloomy, but he had no words to refute.

With his strength, he might not even be able to stop Ling Xian's move.

"I underestimated you." Li Qingyun's face sank like water, and his divine power burst out, sweeping all directions.

At the same time, he activated the Flawless Method, bursting out the power of eight extreme realms.

What's even more astonishing is that a golden battle armor emerged, and the moment he was added, his cultivation was infinitely close to the ninth level!

This made Ling Xian's expression serious. With the same foundation and inferior cultivation, he couldn't be Li Qingyun's opponent.

"For Ye Fairy's sake, I won't kill you, but don't even try to get out of the dungeon."

Li Qingyun looked cold, implying that he wanted to imprison Ling Xian to death.

"Have to try."

Ling Xian's star eyes were deep, and between the seals, a stream of fresh air emerged, condensing into two clones.

It is the one gas that transforms the three cleans.

Although the avatar only has 70% combat power of the main body and cannot control the duel between Ling Xian and Li Qingyun, it is more than enough to deal with the old man in purple and others.

"Everyone, this is the end of the matter, we must work together."

Ling Xian looked dignified, and said: "I will stop the two with my clone, and I can only leave the rest to you."

Hearing this, all the prisoners nodded solemnly, expressing that they would do their best and never hold back.

"Very good." Ling Xian's expression turned cold, and he slowly uttered two words.

"Do it!"

After the words fell, he made a strong move and blasted at Li Qingyun with the Suppressing Chaos Emperor Fist.

At the same time, the two clones broke through the air, one found the old man in purple clothes, and the other found the strongest other than Li Qingyun and the old man in purple clothes.

Those prisoners of the eighth realm also made their moves one after another. For a while, the flames of war raged, and the killing intent soared.

"Give up, you are not my opponent!"

Li Qingyun's eyes flashed with cold electricity, and he raised his hand to show his magical powers, shaking the world and destroying all directions.

"Not necessarily." With a calm expression on his face, Ling Xian drew the power of Xia into his body, fighting against the immortal bones.

Immediately, his strength soared, shattering Li Qingyun's supernatural power.

In the next moment, Thief God's hand blasted out, like the legendary Zhuxian Sword, peerless and unrivaled.

"What a terrifying supernatural power!"

Li Qingyun's pupils shrank, and everyone was shocked.

The god-stealing hand concentrated at one point is too terrifying. In their cognition, even the strongest supernatural power of Sin Suppressing Star cannot compare with it.

However, Li Qingyun is not afraid.

The center of his brows glowed, and the divine lines emerged, making his strength tenfold!

Then, Li Qingyun swung his sword across the air, smashing and stealing the hand of the god of heaven, and at the same time making the corner of Ling Xian's mouth bleed.

There is no way, after all, there is a small difference in realm, no matter how amazing Ling Xian is, he can't bridge the gap.

However, from the very beginning, he had no intention of suppressing Li Qingyun.

The timeless method can last half an hour at most, as long as he can survive this period of time, then Li Qingyun can only be slaughtered by him.

Therefore, Ling Xian focused on defending, although he was at a disadvantage, but in a short time, Li Qingyun would never want to kill him.

"Damn it!"

Seeing Ling Xian's intentions, Li Qingyun was furious, but more, he was helpless.

Suppressing Ling Xian was already his limit, it was impossible to kill him within half an hour.

But the two who fought against Ling Xian's clone were suppressed by him, and they had no power to fight back.

He is a peerless arrogance who swept across the same level, even if the clone has only 70% of the power of the main body, he can still suppress two people.

"kill!"

The old man in purple was furious and shot desperately.

So did the old man.

It's a pity that he still couldn't reverse the defeat, coughing up blood after being beaten by Ling Xian's avatar, and he was powerless to fight back.

If it wasn't for Li Qingyun's action, these two people would have been beheaded by Ling Xian.

"what!"

The lungs of the old man in purple were about to explode. Thinking that he couldn't even defeat Ling Xian's clone, his face was on fire, and he wished he could find a crack in the ground and sneak in.

It's so embarrassing, the dignified elder of the Wuxia Sect was beaten so helplessly by Ling Xian's avatar, it's a great shame!

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