The aura exerted by exile has a special power within it.

Able to regret the soul!

Sensing this power, the onlookers all trembled.

The low-ranking monks of Thousand Machine City all shook their heads.

At such a distance, it can be affected.

Xia Liu, who was on the other side of the exile, was so young, what did he do to fight the exile?

Just when everyone thought that Xia Liu was going to be unlucky.

Suddenly, the ancient seal knot changed from Xia Liu's hands.

A vast supreme holy and pure power erupted from the inside out.

Shocked to see that in the obscure world, a golden figure appeared.

"Immeasurable Fa-rectification!"

The power of the Dharma envelops the whole body.

As soon as Xia Liu condensed, it was the trick of steadily taking over the exile.

In silence, the dark aura of exile was actually digested.

This scene made all the monks tremble.

Although they were not on the battlefield, they could feel that the spells performed by Xia Liu were the nemesis of exile!

"You can't keep such a pure holy aura that you can use!"

Exile's red pupils flickered.

He relied on his own weird aura, and he didn't know how many years he had been crisscrossing it.

Today, he met a nemesis, and he definitely couldn't let Xia Liu survive.

Otherwise, the future will definitely be a huge obstacle for you.

"Usually people who say this kind of thing to me will be sent to Huangquan by my own hands, do you think you are an exception?"

Xia Liu said coldly.

He had already developed murderous intentions, and the exercises he practiced in exile were very ominous.

I don't know how many monks died at his hands.

If he is kept, it will only bring bad luck to the monk world.

In this way, there is only slashing!

"Haha! What an arrogant child! Even if you have the nemesis to deal with my exercises, but unfortunately, your cultivation is too low!"

Drink!

With a wild shout, the monstrous aura was praised again, and the exile was no longer reserved.

But behold, trickery condensed in his hands.

The coercion was revealed, which made the souls of everyone in the audience tremble.

Everyone understands that this move must be a unique trick for exile, and it can hit the soul directly!

If the monk's soul is wounded, then the body is useless.

Exile This is intended to kill Xia Liu completely!

All the cultivators in Thousand Machines City prayed for Xia Liu.

He has a nemesis against exile, but don't die.

Otherwise, who in the Thousand Machines City will be able to deal with exile in the future?

"Straight to the soul?"

Xia Liu smiled slightly: "Compared to the void attack, you are still so bad!"

As he spoke, Xia Liu's palm opened and he was surprised to see a wisp of fire dancing on it.

The golden flame appeared, and the eyes of all the monks widened.

Because they feel that their hearts and souls have the urge to flee at this moment.

None of the tricks of exile could give him such a sense of horror.

Don't think about it, the flame in Xia Liu's hand can definitely hurt the soul!

It's the same as everyone else, but it's more serious than everyone else, and the exile feels an unprecedented sense of crisis on the flames of Xia Liu.

That flame can wipe itself out completely!

"Today, I will cleanse your soul with holy fire, burn your soul and soul, and don't be a villain in the next life!"

The voice fell, and the incomparable aura overflowed from the body.

At the same time, a red sky appeared out of thin air, a sharp blade, and a blazing Tiangang holy fire.

But seeing the Xia Liuyin method, the flowing fire sword hummed into the sky.

"Drifting fire!"

"Damn!

Seeing the raging golden fire rushing towards him, the exile had no choice but to push the trickery to the extreme.

Suddenly, a black bead appeared above his head.

The strange light contained in the beads, if it shines on the monk, can directly damage the soul of the opponent.

Once the soul is injured, the exile will use thaumaturgy to extract the soul of the opponent and refine it.

This is the end of the three thaumaturgy of the Dementor Palace, a soul strike!

The moment the Soul Ball appeared, the exile flowed towards Xia a little.

The black ball spun at great speed, and finally swept out with a bang.

However, its path was blocked by the Tiangang Holy Flame.

In the blazing golden flames, there were even more cold and fierce edges constantly rushing.

The moment the two moves touched, a sizzling sound sounded in the heavens and the earth.

After a few breaths, the flame was still blazing, but the soul orb that hit the flames really didn't have any breath.

"Damn!"

Seeing his peerless form being refined, the exile's face turned hideous.

But under the cover of the black robe, no one saw the ugly face.

"Soul Doom!"

The exile began to unfold the art of soul misfortune.

This is an extreme defensive spell that uses soul power.

Even if it is the fifteenth layer of Qi cultivation, I am afraid it will not be able to shake it.

It's a pity that he missed a little, Xia Liu's attack hurt his soul!

Rumble!

But when he heard a loud bang, his soul collapsed in an instant, and the red eyes of exile turned black in an instant.

The next moment, the black robe was completely destroyed, and the ugly figure inside appeared in it.

The exile who fell to the ground cried out in agony with his soul to bear the sacred fire of Tiangang.

"Ah!!h

The desolation of the wail made the people who heard it tremble, and the eyes of some female cultivators who were weak enough to bear it turned red.

Thousand Machine City, all the people of the Deception Alliance, froze at the moment when they fell into exile and screamed in pain.

This ending was so unexpected.

It's like before it began, exile was already defeated.

They couldn't imagine how terrifying Xia Liu's limit was.

With just one move, he defeated the exile whose soul power surpassed the fifteenth layer of Qi training.

How many moves could an ordinary Qi cultivation fifteenth-layer cultivator pass in his hands?

Those Thousand Machine City monks who had been worried and sarcastic about Xia Liu before all lowered their heads at this moment.

I didn't dare to think that Xia Liu would win!

And the way he won was so direct.

The exile did not even have the ability to fight back.

It's terrifying!

They were all speculating about which force Xia Liu came from.

Why hadn't he heard of his name in Qianji City before?

With his strength, he shouldn't be nameless.

"The Great Elder of the Dementor Palace, I don't know how many people's souls you have taken, please go and confess your sins to them today!"

Xia Liu's killing intent was in full bloom, and the red blade in his hand flashed again.

This killer sword is bound to kill exile!

"Bold!"

Just as Xia Liu's sword qi was about to come out, the Flowing Sky Tyrant roared, and the heaven-shattering energy came to break through the sky.

Shout!

Xia Liu waved red, and an incomparably sharp sword aura came out horizontally.

Collide with that monstrous palm.

Thundered!!!

The sound rose and fell, and the two grandiose energies then dissipated.

For this scene, everyone's breathing stopped.

It's too strong!

It's just a random sword, but it is actually blocking the palm power of the Flowing Heavenly Tyrant.

It shows that he has more than just the ability to deal with spirits.

He also has the strength to deal with the fifteenth-layer cultivators of Qi cultivation!

It's terrifying!

"If you want to kill my virtuous brother, you will pay for it!"

Liutianba came to the back of exile and angrily headed towards Xia Liu, and his heart of lore was already fanatical.

"Hehe, when you instigated Ghost Mo to rob and kill me, you should have thought that I would not have any mercy on your Liujia, let me end the farce of the Deception Alliance today!"

(End of chapter)