Chapter 1485

"My son, what's the matter?"

In the mountain road, Xuanyuan Weiyang and Su Yan were stunned, and looked at the figure who stopped suddenly with some puzzlement.

At this moment, Ling Xiao raised his palm to signal them to stop.

"You wait here for me."

Ling Xiao said indifferently, grabbed Tong Puppet's head, and walked towards the end of the mountain road.

At this moment, he could see, in the darkness in the distance, a figure in black standing with hands behind his back, as if waiting for his arrival.

only! !

This kind of darkness is extremely pure, like a layer of night, no matter how bright the light is, it cannot be dispelled.

"thump."

Until Ling Xiao walked up to the black figure and threw the boy puppet on the ground, his face was still indifferent.

"It seems that you are very confident in your own strength."

Judging from Ye Mo's actions at this time, it seems that he has already seen Ling Xiao's intentions.

But he didn't leave, but was waiting for him.

Obviously, the young master of the Holy Soul Palace should have other means hidden.

"Ling Xiao, hand over the bronze shards, and I can pretend that what happened before didn't happen."

Ye Mo's tone was serious, without any fear at all.

Even though Ling Xiao's combat power could almost crush the holy realm, he still remained extremely calm.

"Let me guess where you got the courage from."

Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled, his eyes sparkling with brilliance.

From the moment he stepped into this place, he could clearly feel the soul power flowing in this space.

"With your strength, you shouldn't be able to fuse that spiritual fire, but...you should have reached some kind of agreement with it. So, that spiritual fire has already transformed?"

Ling Xiao suddenly grinned, and looked down at Tong Puppet beside Ye Mo.

The panic on the latter's face froze almost instantly, and his eyes were full of shock and doubt.

"You...you knew my identity earlier?"

Tong Puppet got up and stood beside Ye Mo, with a sinister look on his small face.

"Then why do you..."

"Since you have jointly arranged the chess game, wouldn't it be boring if I didn't come in?"

Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled, and the pupils of his two eyes showed different colors.

"Very good! Since this is the case, it seems that there is nothing to say."

Ye Mo nodded lightly, and in the next moment, a myriad of divine brilliance burst out of his eyes.

In a short moment, I saw that the originally dark space was so bright that it was daytime.

A series of lines of spirit and soul spread out, covering all the land within a radius of several miles.

But Ling Xiao only felt a surge of divine power suppressing him, directly suppressing his soul sea.

In the ten thousand-zhang soul light, Ling Xiao seemed to be in a round of orb space, surrounded by divine patterns, with the power to seal everything.

"This is what you rely on?"

A high-grade holy artifact, or a treasure of the soul.

This kind of holy weapon is indeed extremely rare, but... For Ling Xiao, even if he doesn't use the power of the soul, it is still easy to kill a first-rank saint.

"Based on me, maybe not, but we two join forces, Ling Xiao, you may not win."

At the end of the night, he reached out and covered his eyes.

In his opinion, without the perception of the soul, no matter how strong Ling Xiao is, he can't resist his offensive at all.

What's more, beside him, there is still a form-changing spirit fire.

That's right, the realm of this spirit fire is indeed only in the realm of honor, but its power and power cannot be resisted by flesh and blood creatures.

"Maybe you won't win?"

Ling Xiao sighed softly, and in his eyes, the blood moon and lotus rose at the same time.

Immediately, a terrifying scorching heat that made the scalp tingle swept across, filling the entire soul world.

The expression on Ye Mo's face froze almost instantly.

Even the Transformation Spirit Fire beside him had his mouth slightly open, with an incredulous expression on his face.

"Spiritual fire... no... no, it's the breath of three spiritual fires...you..."

"Buzz!"

Facing the shock of the two of them, Ling Xiao didn't say any more nonsense, and at the same time as he stepped forward, a purple lotus bloomed quietly.

"Damn!! Do it!"

Ye Mo gritted his teeth fiercely, and reached out directly, pulled out one pupil of the eye, and crushed it severely.

The space in front of Ling Xiao quietly froze for a moment.

In the next moment, five figures rushed over at the same time, and the state of breath was the same as that of Yemo.

"kill!!"

The Transformation Spirit Fire also stepped forward, directly revealing its body, turning into a white curtain of fire, trying to envelop Ling Xiao.

only! !

Just when its figure appeared above Ling Xiao's head, a smile suddenly rose from the corner of the latter's mouth.

At the same time, a frightening devouring force suddenly gathered, turning into a black spiritual vortex out of thin air, and actually... swallowing it into it.

"this…"

At the end of the night, his face was stunned, and a trace of fear suddenly appeared in his heart.

Originally, he also thought about leaving the Necromancer Reef and avoiding Ling Xiao.

However, the secret of the bronze shards was too tempting, and he was unwilling to give up so easily.

Therefore, he first ordered the undead bone fire to hide his breath and test Ling Xiao.

If the young master of the Ling clan is fooled, the two will trap him here and kill him.

And if...he sees through the conspiracy of the two, Ye

I will leave here without hesitation.

However, the young master of the Holy Soul Palace never dreamed that Ling Xiao could easily detect the aura of bone fire, and staged a trick.

"Ling Xiao! Even if you are incomparably beautiful, in this holy soul orb, you can't kill me at all!"

At the end of the night, he gritted his teeth fiercely, and at this point compromise was impossible.

And the only thing he can do is to fight to the death by relying on the treasure inherited from the Holy Palace.

"Can't kill you?"

Ling Xiao looked gentle, without a hint of anger.

The moment he stretched out his hands, he directly tore the two Yemo souls to pieces.

But even so, the few remaining figures still used their soul power, turned into several sword shadows, and slashed towards Ling Xiao's soul sea.

"Buzz!"

The soul sword rolled down, pierced through the void, and landed on Ling Xiao's head and shoulders.

Can! !

He didn't move at all, and couldn't even break Ling Xiao's hair and skin.

"How can it be?"

At the end of the night, his face froze, and he froze in place.

Before he could react from the shock, Ling Xiao's figure had appeared in front of him, and he smashed his head into pieces with a direct punch.

Seeing this, the remaining two ghosts of the end of the night didn't dare to hesitate any more, they picked out the eyeballs with their palms and crushed them severely.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, ten figures emerged again, and each of them launched an offensive to kill Ling Xiao.

The space is shattered, and the soul is as powerful as the sea.

But no matter what kind of offensive Ye Mo unleashes, it can't shake Ling Xiao at all.

"I see."

At this time, Ling Xiao also noticed Ye Mo's tricks. In this soul orb, as long as one of his soul bodies is not broken, he can transform into a clone again.

"It's time to end."

I saw a black blade quietly appearing, and in Ling Xiao's eyes, the blood cloud and black lotus disappeared instantly, leaving only endless magic.

"This is…"

Ye Mo's face turned pale almost instantly, especially when he felt the supreme dominance contained in the magic, his whole body was icy cold, with a kind of...unspeakable fear.