He is not afraid of winning strongly!

I'm afraid that the false win is too weak!!

Now it seems that the false win did not disappoint him.

"Su Ling, you ......" Xuan Ying stared at Su Ling deeply, the breath around him suddenly converged cleanly, he stared at Su Ling, extremely solemn: "It's me who underestimates you! It's all the other beings in the entire Immortal Ruins who underestimate you!"

The false win calmed down all of a sudden.

He never expected that Su Ling's strength would reach this point.

With just more than 30 million jin of physical strength, Su Ling was enough to sweep any living person under the Seven Transformations Holy Emperor Realm!

No wonder he has been creating miracles, no wonder the level of Xuan Qi is the Eternal Realm, but he can kill the top dozens of life-earners one after another.

"Huh...... The first move has passed!" Su Ling smiled: "Now, have you decided to use weapons?or not use weapons?!"

Su Ling's smile was very playful, as if he was not fighting to the death, but was struggling with his senior brother.

"Su Ling!! I admit that your strength is far beyond my imagination, but do you really think that if you take my move, you can survive from my hands? To tell you the truth, the palm I just had just now was just a random palm, and I didn't really exert any strength at all!"

"Oh, so that's the case, I'm looking forward to you really exerting your strength!" Su Ling blinked, his heart was extremely proud and disdainful, he won the move just now, maybe he really didn't exert his strength, but did he really exert his strength?

WhewW......

Flash.

Between heaven and earth, the trembling air that had been suppressed suddenly became fierce.

Knife!!!

It is the smell of the knife.

But I saw that the virtual win was still the body, but his body straightened up, originally a hundred meters high, but now it reached nearly two hundred meters, huge, infinite, and shocking...... It's horrible!

And, the virtual winner who straightened up held a knife in his hand!!

The knife was not an ordinary knife, but a swarthy giant knife that was thirty meters long and five or six meters wide.

It's too big!

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, no one would have dared to believe that there was such a huge knife in this world.

In addition, this knife is ...... It is a holy vessel, a holy vessel of the highest quality.

This knife was held in the hand of Xuan Ying, held high, and on the blade, there was a gray-black charm, one by one, comparable to divine thunder and lightning, and like countless dragons flying.

The sword intent is immense, overflowing the whole world!

For a while, on the ground, almost every living person felt the smell of death, and they could clearly feel many sharp knives on their throats, burrowing into their internal organs, dantians, and skulls.

As long as they win a false thought, they will die !! be strangled by a knife!

"More than a million people have died in my hands, but, among them, less than a hundred lives have died under this knife, you are very good, and you are very honored!"

"It's indeed a pretty good knife!" Su Ling praised, he praised it from the bottom of his heart.

"Slash !!" As soon as Su Ling's words fell, the huge, endlessly strong arm of the void won bent violently, and a force against the sky surged towards the big knife in his hand.

Sneer......

Xuan Qi entered the blade, the heavy knife seemed to have a soul, and became a battle maniac, arrogant and domineering hiss, when the neighing reached its peak, a dark black sword suddenly detached from the blade.

That sword is hundreds of meters long and dozens of meters wide, and the wind and clouds are swept above the sky, and it seems that the entire sky dome has been halved!

Su Ling stood there in the air, his whole body was covered with a swarthy shadow, it was the pervasiveness of the sword shadow, completely enveloping him.

Morihan!

Su Ling felt the cold taste to the bone.

Dangerous.

He knew it was dangerous.

"Why am I so excited?" Su Ling's eyes flickered.

While talking to himself, Su Ling's hands were not idle.

Swish!!!

Shadowless Sword, Death Sword, Killing Desire Sword!

Three swords fused.

Fire, wind, thunder, evil, murderous!

Five sexes in one.

Moreover, the fusion sword that had already reached the realm of entering the gods, without any preparations, nor did it condense any sword technique, Su Ling waved it casually.

The sword is out!

That moment.

Between heaven and earth, there is clearly a smell that freezes for one-tenth of a breath.

However, immediately after that, nothing can be felt, and it makes people feel that the taste of the previous moment is an illusion.

"What kind of sword is this?" However, in the distance, Xuan Ying felt it, and his adult-like eyes trembled fiercely, and he couldn't help but mutter.