Chapter 1376 Zhenyuan Soul Realm

"It's too scary... The sword posture of the young master of the Ling clan is probably comparable to the sword master Longyuan and others."

"I didn't expect such a monster to appear in the Ling clan. It seems that this time, Qingcang is about to change."

In front of the Temple of Killing, there was an uproar.

At this time, all the strong men no longer cared as much about what happened between Xia Chen and Qingyang three hundred years ago.

Because, in this immortal journey, the winner is king.

Only those who survived are qualified to judge the present and the past.

When Xia Chen passed away, Qingyang took the opportunity to take over and took control of the Temple of Killing.

But now, as long as Ling Xiao can kill Qingyang head-on, the position of the Lord of the Killing God Hall may change hands again.

"Buzz!"

only! !

Just as everyone was pondering in their hearts, a loud buzzing sound suddenly came from the depths of the golden glow.

Immediately afterwards, a hurricane of spirit and soul swept away, blowing away all the golden splendor in the sky.

Then, everyone was stunned to see that on the square, nine figures stood side by side, and they were actually nine Qingyangs with exactly the same aura state.

"Puchi!"

And the one who was slashed by Ling Xiao's sword shattered directly from it, turning into a soul power and dissipating away.

But even so, the remaining eight figures still stood in front of the hall, their eyes full of coldness.

At this time, everyone could see that soul patterns condensed on the top of the eight people's heads, connecting them into a circle, covering a radius of hundreds of feet.

The god pattern on it manifests, revealing the breath of immortality.

"This is…"

"The inheritance classic of the Shadow Soul Palace, Zhenyuan Soul Realm."

Chi Luo's bright eyes trembled, and a ray of fear quietly flashed in the depths of his eyes.

At the beginning, she, Xia Chen, and Qingyang were all at the peak of the god emperor, and when it comes to combat power, Xia Chen, who has received the inheritance of killing the emperor, is undoubtedly more prosperous.

But even so, Qingyang still used this supreme scripture, which consumed Xia Chen to death.

Even if the latter sacrificed the ghost clan's sacred object, the soul-thirsty ghost beads, it still failed to turn the tide of the battle, and finally ended up in ruins.

"Zhenyuan Soul Realm?"

The corners of Ling Xiao's eyebrows were raised slightly, but there was no wave on his face.

When he fought against Qin Wupo in the Great Qin Dynasty, he was also trapped in the soul world by the latter.

Obviously, whether it is Qin Wupo's Wuzhi Ghost Realm, or the Zhenyuan Soul Realm in Qingyang in front of him, the power and influence should be in the world in the realm.

In other words, in the soul world, Qingyang is equivalent to the god who controls the world, and can crush all enemies.

It's just that different from Qin Wupo's ghost world, Qingyang's soul world seems to be more mysterious, with the body of nine shadows, and the breath realm is exactly the same.

I'm afraid that even people in the holy realm will end up dead once they enter this realm.

"The inheritance classics of the Shadow Soul Palace...how could the master of the Qingyang Palace know the skills of this temple?"

At this time, the elder of the Killing Temple finally came to his senses, and looked at Qingyang with a puzzled expression.

although! !

The identity of the Lord of the Killing God Hall does not conflict with the successor of the Shadow Soul Hall.

However, the premise is that Qingyang has been approved by the God of Death, and merged with the God of Death's imprint related to identity.

Otherwise, if a descendant of the Shadow Soul Palace sits on the seat of the Lord of the Killing God Palace, what is the meaning of the existence of this force?

Shadow Soul Hall pawn? vassal? running dog?

Inexplicably, the complexions of many experts in the Temple of Killing were gloomy, and there was a glimmer of thought in their eyes.

Now it seems that Xia Chen's fall must have hidden many secrets.

And for the past three hundred years, Qingyang has indeed suppressed and expelled all doubters in the Temple of Killing.

However, the sudden appearance of the young master of the Ling clan broke everyone's worries again.

As long as Ling Xiao can kill Qingyang today, maybe the Temple of Killing God can get rid of the control of the Temple of Shadow Soul and regain its former glory.

What's more, Qingyang has not really integrated the mark of the killing god from the beginning to the end, so how can he be the master of the temple of killing him?

"Young master, be careful. This technique is extremely terrifying. You can transform into nine shadows to kill the enemy. If you want to break the offensive, you can only enter the soul world with the soul, but in this way..."

Chi Luo's tone was dignified. In her opinion, this exercise was incomprehensible.

At least in the present age, it is very difficult for anyone to compete with Qingyang in spirit.

"Oh? Soul enters the world?"

The corner of Ling Xiao's mouth raised an inexplicable arc. Compared with his spiritual cultivation, what is really terrifying about him is his physical body and soul.

Especially after merging Gutian's soul power, his soul realm has entered the level of the supreme earth, and there are supreme gods such as the void god dagger and the aboriginal talisman sitting in the soul sea. How can Qing Cang contemporary? Who can fight him?

Of course, on weekdays, Ling Xiao hardly reveals the background of his soul, after all... Once someone knows that his soul is so terrifying, they will definitely be wary in the future.

But today, since he wanted to suppress Qingyang, he could only enter the Soul Realm to fight against him.

"Ling Xiao, I will give you one more chance at the end. I will retreat now. I can let go of the past for everything I did before, otherwise... I am afraid it will be difficult for you to walk down Qingyao Mountain today."

Qingyang raised his head, looked at the black-clothed figure above his head, his eyes were calm and authentic.

That's right, Ling Xiao is very strong, unparalleled in swordsmanship.

However, since he played this hole card to expose his identity, let alone a person of dignity, even a strong person in the holy realm will not escape death.

"Is it?"

Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled, his eyes were gentle.

In the next moment, he stepped out in one step, towards the

Watching Qingyang fall.

"Um?"

Seeing this scene, Qingyang was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes became more sinister and sarcastic.

It seems that this young master of the Ling clan is very confident in his own strength.

Even though Chi Luo had reminded him just now, it was obvious that Ling Xiao didn't care.

"Ling Xiao, you have the guts!"

Qingyang sneered, and the eight shadows suddenly moved in eight directions.

In just a moment, an ancient realm of spirit and soul suddenly manifested into the void, resembling a sea of ​​stars, suppressing all things.

But Ling Xiao's figure fell directly into the world and disappeared.

"Little Lord!!"

Chi Luo's pretty face changed, and her eyes trembled.

Although! !

Today, Ling Xiao used his sword to kill the sky and beat Qingyang hard, and he has already proved his talent.

However, no matter how many means he has, once he enters the boundary, it will be difficult to break free from Qingyang's palm.

Could it be that today...she made a wrong bet?

"Elder Yu, later... if Young Master Ling Xiao fails to walk out of the soul world, I hope you will... take care of Xia Chen's descendants in the future. As long as she can integrate the mark of the killing god, she still has a chance to regain the position of the palace master."

Chi Luo sighed softly, and looked at Bai Ling, who was surrounded by everyone, with guilt.

At this time, she didn't know at all that the real descendant of Xia Chen was the girl who stood beside Bai Ling like a maid.

Of course, what she didn't even know was that the current Yu Yi had already been planted with a soul seal by Ling Xiao, and became a soul slave.

"Brother will not lose."

Before Yu Yi could open his mouth, Bai Ling shook his head suddenly, and said firmly with his eyes.

"Um?"

Chi Luo's pretty face froze for a moment, but Yu Yi also nodded, "Holy Maiden Chi Luo can just wait at ease, the young master's means are beyond what ordinary people can guess."

Now that he is the soul slave of Ling Xiao, he has naturally seen the terrifying spirit of the young master of the Ling clan.

More importantly, Yu Yi didn't think that Ling Xiao was a big-hearted person.

Since he dared to enter the Soul Realm, he must have enough confidence...to kill Qingyang!