Chapter 2356 God Slayer Needle

In mid-air, the Supreme Master of Wanshengzong stood proudly, with awe-inspiring power and awe-inspiring killing intent.

As soon as he raised his hand, immeasurable divine light soared into the sky, turning into endless sword energy, splitting the ground and opening the sky, showing his sharpness.

"I will too." The red-haired old man sneered, and between the seals, the divine light turned into a sword light, and he faced the Supreme Master of the Wanshengzong forcefully.

Boom boom boom!

The divine light filled the sky, the aftermath shattered in all directions, and the two supreme beings confronted each other forcefully, splitting the sky and shaking the universe.

Although the red-haired old man fell into a disadvantage, he will not fall in a short time.

"I'll see you off first." Ling Xian shifted his gaze to the old man in green and the old man in black, with a cold expression and murderous intent.

This made the old man in Tsing Yi shudder, and said sternly: "If you dare to kill me, the Supreme will never let you go!"

"If he doesn't kill you, will he let me go?" Ling Xian glanced lightly at the old man in Tsing Yi.

puff!

A mouthful of blood spurted out, the old man in Tsing Yi was shocked, his eyes full of fear.

The same is true for the old man in black. He and the old man in green looked at each other, and they both saw the determination in each other's eyes.

At that moment, the two of them burned their blood and shot wildly.

Unfortunately, Ling Xian couldn't be shaken.

He is the king who swept across the same level, even if the two of them burned their blood, it is impossible to block his sharpness!

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Immediately, the body of the old man in green was torn apart, and the body of the old man in black was also torn apart inch by inch.

At this moment, they finally realized that Ling Xian was not arrogant, but really capable!

Unfortunately, it was too late.

After just three breaths, the two of them turned into blood mist and dissipated with the wind.

"Damn it!"

The Supreme Master of Wanshengzong was furious,

The old man in Tsing Yi and the old man in gray are his most loyal and powerful subordinates. How can he not be angry if they are killed by Ling Xianzhen at this moment?

At that moment, his body was full of light, and he wanted to force the red-haired old man back and kill Ling Xian.

"Hahaha, good kill!" The red-haired old man laughed loudly, turning his sword into a sword, and blocked the Supreme Master of the Wanshengzong.

"My task has been completed, and it's up to you to do what's next." Ling Xian smiled faintly and stepped back a hundred feet.

With his current cultivation base, he can't intervene in the duel between the supreme beings, he can only watch from the sidelines.

"Haha, don't worry, I will definitely be able to kill this person!" The red-haired old man laughed, and his attacks became more violent and fierce.

"Big words!"

The Supreme Master of Wanshengzong's eyes were cold, and said: "Forget it, I will kill you first, and then send him back to the west!"

As soon as the words fell, an unrivaled divine figure appeared behind him, towering above the sky and looking down upon the heavens.

In the next moment, Shenying struck, like the sky falling, suppressing the world and obliterating all spirits.

This moved the red-haired old man, and with a flick of his sleeve, seven black needles came out.

Immediately, evil spirits swept through the nine heavens, shattering the shadow of God forcefully.

"What a domineering Supreme Soldier!" Ling Xian's eyes narrowed. He is a grand master of Qi Dao, and he can see the horror of the black needle at a glance, and he is definitely the best among the Supreme Soldier.

The evil spirit was extremely strong, no less than the cemetery of the White Tiger Clan!

"Tu Shen Needle..." The Supreme Master of Wanshengzong's eyes were cold, and he said: "Sure enough, it was stolen by your ancestors."

"fart!"

The red-haired old man was furious, and said: "The Tushen Needle belongs to the sect of the head teacher, and the ancestor is its legitimate holder."

"Your ancestors were not worthy of possessing the God Slayer Needle. Only I am worthy of possessing this divine weapon!"

The eyes of the Supreme Master of the Wanshengzong were a little hot. If the Nine Wonders Seal is the most powerful magical power of the Wanshengzong, then the Tushen Needle is the most powerful magic weapon. He is naturally very excited.

"The Tushen Needle is in my hand, come and get it if you have the ability."

The red-haired old man sneered and said: "But don't blame me for not reminding you, if you want to win this treasure, you have to be prepared to fall."

Hearing this, the Supreme Master of the Wanshengzong was silent. He knew very well how terrifying the Tushen Needle was. Since he was only slightly stronger than the red-haired old man, he was likely to be killed by the Tushen Needle!

"Scared?"

The red-haired old man joked and said, "It's late, don't even think about leaving today."

As soon as the words fell, the god-slaying needles glowed, six imprisoned the void, and one split the ground and opened the sky.

That kind of terrifying power, even if it is as strong as the Supreme Master of the Wanshengzong, is also discolored by it.

At that moment, his magic power surged, and he turned into a big hand that covered the sky, trying to block the god-slaying needle.

However, in just a moment, the big hand that covered the sky was pierced, and then dissipated like a cloud of smoke.

"Sure enough, it's as terrifying as the rumors." The Supreme Master of Wanshengzong was moved, knowing that even if he tried his best, he couldn't stop the Tushen Needle.

"Haha, stay alive."

The red-haired old man laughed loudly. The reason why he dared to fight the Supreme Master of Wanshengzong was because he had the God-Slaying Needle, but he never thought that this treasure would be so powerful.

"It's true that I can't stop the God-killing Needle, but you can't kill me."

The Supreme Master of Wanshengzong gave the red-haired old man a cold look, and said: "Do you know why you can block me? It's not because you are similar in strength to mine, but because my real body is retreating, and the one standing in front of you is just my body." Doppelganger."

Hearing this, the red-haired old man was stunned, and Ling Xian was also slightly stunned. He didn't expect that the Wanshengzong Supreme in front of him was just an incarnation.

The avatar is never as powerful as the main body, even if it is transformed into three cleanses in one breath, the avatar is only 70% of the combat power of the main body.

And a clone can suppress the red-haired old man, one can imagine how powerful the Wanshengzong Supreme is. "So it's a clone..." The red-haired old man's expression darkened.

"You should be thankful that I am a clone. If my real body came here, even if you have the God Slayer Needle, it would be easy to kill you." The Supreme Master of the Wanshengzong sneered.

"Not necessarily." The red-haired old man snorted coldly, and said: "I will destroy your clone first, and then destroy your real body in the future!"

After finishing speaking, the seven god-slaying needles shone brightly, piercing through the limbs, chest, and brows of the Supreme Master of Wanshengzong.

Immediately, the body of the Wanshengzong Supreme was torn apart, and then dissipated like a cloud of smoke.

Before they dispersed, a cold sentence came out of his mouth and slowly echoed.

"When I leave the customs, it will be the day you die."

Hearing this, the red-haired old man sneered, and put the Tushen Needle in his sleeve.

Seeing this, Ling Xian stepped up to the side of the red-haired old man and said, "It seems that we will not be able to kill the Wanshengzong."

"That's right, even though I don't want to admit it, I am indeed no match for him." The red-haired old man sighed softly, a clone can suppress him, one can imagine how powerful the main body is.

Even with the Tushen Needle, he is no match.

"I suggest that you better leave Kunlun Star."

Ling Xian's eyes were deep, and he said: "Once he leaves the customs, the first thing he will do is come here to kill you. If he doesn't leave, you will have no hope of revenge."

"I will disband Jingsheng Palace and leave Kunlun Star." The red-haired old man nodded lightly. Ling Xian was right, there is a possibility of revenge if he leaves, and if he doesn't leave, there is really no hope at all.

"Our covenant has always been valid. If I can become supreme, I will help you regain power." Ling Xian smiled slightly.

"Haha, with your talent, it's not difficult to become the Supreme." The red-haired old man laughed, he knew how amazing Ling Xian was, and even those who were close to the Tao might not be his end.

"I have something to ask, I hope you agree." Ling Xian smiled faintly, hoping to get the Nine Wonderful Seals.

This method is too miraculous, who can not be tempted? (To be continued.)