Chapter 1113: The Patriarch of the Dead Clan!

Ling Xiao's eyes were cold, and he pointed across the sky with his finger. The fiery edge pierced through the void, and instantly shattered that sword glow.

At the same time, Ling Xiao squeezed the invincible fist seal, and bombarded a dead strong man around him!

Although this large formation is very strong, as long as it can kill a dead strong man, the large formation can naturally be broken!

Rumble!

Brilliant fist prints came across the void, like an ancient sacred mountain, containing unparalleled divine power, and wanted to kill the strong dead man completely.

The complexion of the strong dead man changed, and the power of the whole body suddenly rose, and the power of the nine people gathered on him at the same time, and suddenly punched Ling Xiao.

In his opinion, with the combined strength of nine people, even if they can't kill Ling Xiao, they can still defeat Ling Xiao.

Click!

However, as soon as the two fists intersected, he instantly understood how wrong he was. Ling Xiao's strength was simply terrifying to the extreme.

One of his arms exploded into a blood mist.

boom!

Ling Xiao kicked out, directly on his chest, trying to kill him completely!

Whoosh whoosh!

The light in the void is bright, and the divine power rises from Ling Xiao's back. Fiery sword light and powerful supernatural powers come towards Ling Xiao's town one after another.

Ling Xiao rushed in all directions in this battle formation, like a raptor crossing the river, his power was so terrifying that Mo Hun and others felt as if they couldn't restrain Ling Xiao.

"Just such a broken formation, you want to stop me?"

Ling Xiao sneered, his murderous eyes fell directly on Mo Hun.

He was too lazy to bother with these dead people, he just wanted to deal with them quickly, and then rescue Linfeng and the others.

Rumble!

Ling Xiao's divine light rose all over his body, and he punched out, and behind him appeared phantoms of four spirits and beasts converging, and they condensed with each other, forming an extremely terrifying fist mark.

The four-element divine light soared into the sky, as if it wanted to completely break open the sky. The blazing light contained incomparably terrifying power, and it turned into a chaotic color, trying to repeat the chaotic world.

Four elephants hit the sky!

This was originally the martial arts of the gods. After Ling Xiao became a god in the flesh, he was finally able to fully unleash this type of terrifying power!

The wind was raging, the void was shaking, the thunder was extremely fierce, and the chaotic mist filled the air. Ling Xiao punched out, and several visions appeared in an instant, converging with each other, making Ling Xiao like an invincible God of War!

This punch hit Mo Hun, and Mo Hun's expression changed drastically.

Although Ling Xiao's Ten Thousand Dragon Slaughtering Technique was extremely terrifying before, it only made Mo Hun extremely afraid, but now this move of the four elephants striking the sky made Mo Hun feel a strong threat of death.

"kill!"

Mo Hun let out a loud roar, the black divine power all over his body rose, and his aura rose instantly!

The power of the battle formation was also violently tumbling, and the strong men of the nine dead clans all began to desperately pour all their power into Mo Hun's body!

Boom!

A black saber appeared in Mo Hun's palm. It was ancient and mysterious, flowing with bright divine light. With the momentum of breaking through the world, it suddenly fell towards Ling Xiao!

Click!

The Four Elephants Hit the Sky Form is Ling Xiao's magical skill created by fusing the four major secret arts. It contains the original power of the four images, and its power is unparalleled. It suddenly blasted on the black saber in Mo Hun's hand.

Immediately, the light was bright, and black divine lights erupted like thunder, sweeping all directions.

Although the black saber was also a powerful artifact, it couldn't resist the move of the Four Elephants Hitting the Sky at all, and was blown away almost instantly.

The powerhouses of the Nine Dead Clans, including Mo Hun, all spewed out a mouthful of blood as if struck by lightning.

It flew out in an instant!

Even the originally extremely powerful battle formation shattered at this moment!

The Nine Great Death Clan powerhouses were hit hard in an instant!

Ling Xiao stood in the sky, his eyes were unparalleled, staring at Mo Hun and other nine people lightly, instantly making them tremble all over, and their eyes were full of horror.

None of the nine dead men could withstand the power of Ling Xiao's blow, and they were all severely injured.

If Ling Xiao continues to attack, I'm afraid they will all die in Ling Xiao's hands!

"stop!"

At this moment, an indifferent and crisp sigh sounded in the void!

Rumble!

The sky trembled, and the mountain at Ling Xiao's feet seemed to be cracked, and the bright light filled the air, and a huge ancient bronze coffin flew out of it.

The ancient bronze coffin exuded an ancient and terrifying aura, floating slowly in the void, blocking Ling Xiao's face!

Click!

The coffin lid was slowly opened, and a woman in white sat up from it!

The woman looked very beautiful, about twenty years old, her face was perfect, her skin was crystal clear like jade, her body was graceful, her curves were undulating, exuding a different kind of temptation.

She exudes a mysterious aura all over her body, her eyes are as bright as the stars, but they are extremely indifferent, looking at Ling Xiao, it seems that there is a cold aura that locks Ling Xiao up!

Danger!

Extremely dangerous!

There was a flash of sharpness in Ling Xiao's eyes for an instant, and his whole body began to be on guard!

The woman in white made him feel very dangerous.

"Greetings to the ancestor! He trespassed on the holy land of my dead clan and killed my dead clan members. Please ask the ancestor to kill this son for us!"

After seeing the woman in white, Mo Hun and many other strong men from the dead clan trembled all over, and then couldn't help but knelt down, their eyes full of excitement.

There was a flash of sharpness in Ling Xiao's eyes. This woman in white turned out to be the ancestor of the dead clan, and her aura seemed to have reached the realm of a true god.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to give Ling Xiao such a feeling.

The woman in white was also full of death energy, with an extraordinary temperament, like the empress of the nether hell, exuding the majesty and momentum of ruling the world all over her body.

She stared at Ling Xiao, her eyes were very indifferent, she was not angry at all because Ling Xiao killed the dead people, her eyes seemed to be looking at ants.

But when she saw Jinse beside Ling Xiao, she couldn't help but feel a little more turmoil in her eyes.

Ling Xiao's gaze flashed, and he also felt that the woman in white was looking at Jinse with something wrong.

"Let them go!"

After a while, the woman in white took a deep look at Jinse, and then said lightly.

"What?! Patriarch, no, they are here for the seven evil gourds, which are the treasures of our dead clan!"

Mo Hun trembled all over, with a look of disbelief in his eyes, and said anxiously.

He never thought that the ancestor would give such an order and easily let Ling Xiao and others go.

He knew the horror of the ancestor's strength, even if he was in front of the ancestor, he might be crushed to death with one finger, and Ling Xiao must not be the ancestor's opponent.

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