Although Wu Jun was born in a large cultivation force in the Yunlei Ancient Kingdom, his status could not be compared with quasi-Tianjiao figures like Di Jiang and Qin Yu'er, and the iron rod in his hand was just a superb spiritual weapon. At this moment, seeing that Chu Ling actually had a spiritual treasure in his hand, how could he not covet it?

"Boy, give me this spiritual treasure, and I can be merciful and let you go. Wu Jun stared at the Demon Jiao Bone Spear in Chu Ling's hand with blazing eyes, licked his lips and said.

"Want my spirit treasure?" The smile on Chu Ling's face became more and more cold, and a mocking look appeared in his eyes. "Okay, as long as you have that life!"

At this time, Chu Ling's figure swept out, and above his body, a brilliant glazed luster flashed out from under the skin of his body, and the strength of his body soared suddenly, and the fierce gun strength was like a dragon going out to sea, a little cold, pointing directly at the heart of the martial army.

"I don't know the current affairs, since that's the case, then today is your death date!" Seeing Chu Ling's spear stabbing violently, Wu Jun also smiled coldly, and the iron rod rolled up a fierce wind and blasted towards Chu Ling.

"Bang!"

The two sides collided fiercely, and the low voice, accompanied by the ripples of the strong wind, continued to sweep away.

However, what shocked Wu Jun in his heart was that Chu Ling's strength was unexpectedly powerful, and with a single shot, it seemed that even a mountain could be directly pierced, which was terrifying.

"He's a seven-fold kid of the Xuanlun, how can he have such a strong strength?" The more Wu Jun fought, the more frightened he became, and his expression became solemn.

Today's Chu Ling, although he is only the seventh level of the Xuanlun, but with the complete awakening of the second emperor demon bloodline in his body, coupled with the transformation of the demon ape who has entered the demon god realm, with full firepower, even ordinary Danhai realm powerhouses can confront it head-on, how can it be as unbearable as Wu Jun imagined in his heart?

"I don't believe it, you are a seven-fold kid of the Xuanlun, you can still turn the sky upside down!" The fierce light in Wu Jun's eyes flashed, and a powerful demon wave burst out of his body with a whistling sound. In a pair of eyes, there was a strange black light gushing out.

On the black iron rod, a trace of black air seeped out, bringing a fierce smell. Immediately, at the front of the iron rod, a hideous black skull condensed.

"Demon Soul Slayer!"

Wu Jun shouted violently, and the black light on his arms surged, and immediately with the dance of his iron rod, the black skulls that kept roaring quickly took shape under his stick, and then blasted towards Chu Ling overwhelmingly.

"Woo! Woo!" The black skulls were extremely weird, and after they took shape, they let out a series of piercing screams. That kind of sound seems to be able to affect people's minds, make people's minds turbulent, and unable to unite their minds and fight the enemy with all their might.

"What a weird move, it can actually affect people's minds?" Chu Ling's eyes lit up, and then a strange arc hooked up at the corner of his mouth. "But if you want to influence me, your methods are not enough!"

Chu Ling's heart moved, and suddenly a powerful spiritual power surged out along the center of his eyebrows, as if an invisible barrier was covering his body, directly shielding that kind of scream.

"What?" Feeling the spiritual fluctuations that permeated Chu Ling's body, Wu Jun's complexion changed for the first time. "This kid is actually good at mental power?"

"Get out!"

However, Chu Ling ignored the shock of the martial army at all, and with a cold snort, the sharp spear collided with those black skulls like lightning.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The two sides collided violently, and those black skulls were directly pierced and torn by Chu Ling's spear, but the fierce occult power contained in them made Chu Ling's face pale.

After all, Chu Ling had just experienced a big battle, and his combat strength had been reduced by nearly half, but the martial army was in good condition, and under the head-on confrontation, it immediately showed its decline.

And Chu Ling's change was also immediately noticed by the martial army, and a cruel smile suddenly appeared on the latter's face.

"What? Is that what you can do? Then let's die for Lao Tzu!"

"Demon Soul Break!"

Wu Jun clenched the black iron rod with both hands, and the demon blood in his body suddenly roared, and a violent Xuan power fluctuation raged like a hurricane.

Suddenly, it seemed that countless demon spirits appeared out of thin air, and the terrible screams pierced people's eardrums. This cave seems to have turned into the Nine Netherworlds!

"Die!"

Wu Jun's arm was raised high, and then the countless demon spirits frantically converged towards the iron rod in his hand. On the body of the stick, there were countless dense demon soul faces appearing, which was terrifying.

In the next moment, the demon soul war stick fell suddenly, as if even the void had been torn out of a shallow trace. The terrifying and indescribable fierce force blasted towards Chu Ling fiercely.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The stick of the martial army seemed to burst the air wandering in this space, and countless sonic booms suddenly sounded under that stick, and the momentum was extremely amazing.

In the next moment, the terrifying demon soul stick was submerging Chu Ling. The ground in that place suddenly collapsed. Cracks, like spider webs, spread along the ground. The whole cave seemed to tremble violently.

"Chu Ling!"

Qin Yu'er, who was in another battle circle, saw this scene, and her pretty face suddenly changed, and her face turned pale. The delicate body flickered, and he wanted to rush in the direction of Chu Ling.

"Little girl, you will stay here for me obediently!"

At the same time that the cold voice sounded, a Dao Sen cold sword light swept towards Qin Yu'er like rain, how could Tengyun give Qin Yu'er a chance to rescue Chu Ling?

"Get out of here!"

Qin Yu'er's phoenix eyes were full of sorrow, and the powerful Xuan Power surged out, together with the sword light in the sky. Although Tengyun's strength was not as good as her, it was a pity that Qin Yu'er was also injured at this time, and she couldn't get out for a while.

This space, after a moment, finally regained its calm, and the dust slowly fell, and the martial army held an iron rod and looked at the front with hideous eyes. With that stick, he was full of confidence that he could kill Chu Ling on the spot.

It's just that when the dust settled, a figure, from behind the dust, slowly emerged, making Wu Jun's face suddenly condense.

"Actually not dead?" Wu Jun's eyes flashed, and he looked there.

The ground there had collapsed deeply, and countless rubbles were scattered around, and twisted cracks spread out. And in that central position, Chu Ling stood there with a bone spear in his hand, supporting his body.

At this moment, Chu Ling's state was quite miserable, the King Kong glazed body had been beaten up by the martial army's stick, the clothes on his body were all torn, and there were hideous blood marks on the exposed skin. At the edge of the wound, there are remnants of demon soul phantoms.

Scarlet blood flowed down Chu Ling's body like a stream, soaking the ground under his feet into a dark red.

(End of chapter)