Chapter 522: The Power of Death

"Cheap ......"

Feng Jiuge pointed at Ling'er and wanted to scold Ling'er, but Ling'er just stretched out a palm, and Feng Jiuge didn't dare to say anything.

"Girl, I see that your cultivation talent is superb, why don't you return to the Blue Dragon Hall with me, how about it?"

Seeing Ling'er's strength, Du Haisheng's heart had other ideas.

The Blue Dragon Holy Lord is his only disciple, and now that the Green Dragon Holy Lord is dead, he naturally wants to find a new disciple to inherit the mantle, and now in his opinion, Ling'er is undoubtedly an excellent choice.

Listening to Du Haisheng's words, Chen Xuan couldn't help but be a little speechless, and Ling'er was even more coldly mocking,

"Old ghost, you are really shameless, you want to kill my brother, and you even want me to be your disciple. ”

Hearing Ling'er's sarcasm, Du Haisheng also felt that his face was a little unbearable, and immediately turned into an indifferent expression,

"Demon girl, I wanted to accept you as a disciple because I wanted to let you live because I thought of the virtue of a good life, but I didn't expect you to be so ignorant. ”

Sun Wuyou and Feng Jiuge couldn't help but scoff when they heard Du Haisheng's words, but their faces still had a very approving expression, and said,

"Brother Du, since this demon girl doesn't know what to do, then we don't want to show mercy to our subordinates. ”

At this moment, the three of them once again reached a united front!

And Chen Xuan understands that the crisis of the three of them is really coming at this moment!

"Brother Chenxuan, wait for you to leave first, and I'll follow you. ”

Feeling the strong killing intent emanating from the three of them, Ling'er's face finally became a little more dignified.

Chen Xuan glanced at Ling'er, and then at Du Haisheng and the three of them who were staring at each other, rubbed Ling'er's hair, and said with a smile,

"Silly girl, how could I leave you alone?"

The Nine Xuan Spear bloomed with immeasurable spiritual light, and the breath of Chen Xuan's body also became extremely mysterious, and in Chen Xuan's body, the two qi of yin and yang rotated, the five elements of spirit seed cycled, and the power of wind and thunder surged.

At this moment, Chen Xuan can be said to be the strongest time when Chen Xuan does not rely on the Nine Xuan Heavenly Scriptures, but Chen Xuan himself doesn't know how long he can maintain this state now, because this power is too strong for him now, and the load on his ** is not ordinarily heavy.

Feeling the change in the aura of Chen Xuan's body, Sun Wuyou, Feng Jiu Ge and Du Haisheng's faces all changed,

"These two imps are weird, let's do it quickly. ”

Feeling the change in Chen Xuan's body and aura, Ling'er didn't know what to say, but in the end she smiled,

"In that case, let's kill them. ”

A thick killing intent emanated from Ling'er's body, and the aura of Ling'er's body, which originally seemed to be upright and big, disappeared in an instant, and in just a moment, Chen Xuan felt the chill of Sensen from Ling'er's body.

It's like the breath of death, which makes people want to retreat unconsciously.

When he heard Ling'er say that he wanted to kill the three of them, Du Haisheng wanted to laugh, but when he felt the cold of the air, they found that they couldn't laugh, and even their skin couldn't help but feel a little cold.

How is this possible?

This was the only thought in their hearts, neither of them believed that Chen Xuan and Ling'er had the ability to kill them, but the instinct from their bodies made them speechless to refute.

The three major realms of ice, scorching flame, and gale were derived from the bodies of Du Haisheng, Feng Jiuge, and Sun Wuyou respectively, perhaps because the feelings and circumstances of the three were similar at the moment, and the three realms actually had a trace of integration.

At this moment, Du Haisheng, Feng Jiu Ge and Sun Wuyou all wanted to laugh, they felt that they were immortals, controlling the power of nothing, and this power made them intoxicated.

Ling'er and Chen Xuan both felt the changes in the bodies of the three of them, but the expressions on their faces did not change at all.

Yin and yang move, black and white qi emerge in Chen Xuan's hand!

The five elements appeared, like a streamer suspended in Chen Xuan's waist!

The wind thundered, turning into a brilliant light in the sky!

Chen Xuan at this moment is respected!

The spiritual power between heaven and earth came from all directions to worship in front of Chen Xuan, and even the spiritual power and laws used by Du Haisheng, Feng Jiu Ge and Sun Wuyou to condense the realm had a trace of throbbing, as if they wanted to break free from the air of the three of them.

Feeling this sudden change, the three of them couldn't laugh anymore, but took out their natal magic weapon with a blushing face and prepared to kill Chen Xuan and Ling'er.

Du Haisheng turned into a streamer and rushed towards Chen Xuan, and Feng Jiu Ge wanted to avenge his broken arm and rushed straight to Ling'er.

Chen Xuan looked at Du Haisheng who was flying towards him, and couldn't help but smile,

"I'll send you disciples together. ”

Nine spears, wind and thunder!

"Divine Judgment!"

There was a thunderclap on the ground, and a Nine Xuan Spear Phantom containing the power of the infinite Five Elements Divine Thunder appeared in front of Du Haisheng, and Lei Haixian!

"Don't be too complacent, boy. ”

Sun Wuyou saw the Dao Dao Thunder in the sky, and felt that Chen Xuan's threat was greater, so he walked towards Chen Xuan with a gourd, and the gourd mouth was opened by Sun Wuyou, and the cold wind blew through the bones.

But Chen Xuan, who is guarded by the power of the five elements, is not so prone to typhoid fever at this moment,

"You're not strong enough. ”

Chen Xuan's tone of voice did not carry a trace of emotion, as if he was just saying an indisputable fact,

"Huo Xuanβ€”Burning Silence. ”

The fiery red points of light of the Ring of the Five Elements flew out, and the scorching red flame, the faint and bright clear flame burned between heaven and earth, as if they wanted to burn everything in the world.

Another Nine Xuan Spear phantom flew out and stabbed at the gourd, emitting a roar.

Feng Jiu Ge rushed towards Ling'er with flames, but Ling'er seemed to be asleep and didn't react at all.

Without hindrance, Feng Jiu Ge easily came to Ling'er's face, which made him laugh out loud,

"Demon girl, remember to be humble in the next life......"

Before the braille could be spoken, Ling'er opened her eyes, slapped Feng Jiu Ge to the ground, and scolded,

"It's really not a long memory. ”

This time, the aura of Ling'er's body became gloomy and cold, and even Chen Xuan had a feeling that he had touched the cold ice of ten thousand years and wanted to stay away.

Feng Jiuge was afraid that Ling'er would be killed suddenly if he got too close to Ling'er, so he quickly retreated, as if Ling'er was the king of Hades from hell.

"Enchantress, I'll kill you. ”

This time, Feng Jiu Ge learned to be obedient, he was not trying to get close to Ling'er, but released a Dao sword to attack Ling'er from all directions.

Looking at the Dao Dao sword that flew towards him, Ling'er's face was a little more disdainful,

"One of the cowards wants to kill me. ”

Ling'er stepped out, and the power of Sen Han instantly began to erode Feng Jiuge's fire domain, which made Feng Jiuge, who originally wanted to suppress Ling'er with the advantage of the domain, instantly change color.

Slowly, Feng Jiu Ge felt that his control over the Fire Realm was gradually weakening, and the previous sense of crisis was becoming more and more serious.

"Thousand Swords of Spiritual Flame!"

The sword light moved, and the fire attribute spiritual power of the fire realm instantly condensed into a Dao Dao sword light and rushed towards Ling'er, looking like he wanted to cut Ling'er into pieces.

Looking at the Dao Dao Flame Spirit Sword flying from the sky, Ling'er's face still had an expression of indifference, but it was this indifference that gave Feng Jiu Ge a huge pressure.

"I'll get you on my way. ”

Ling'er held her palm lightly, a cold light appeared, and a faint breath of death was condensed into a spirit sword, at this moment, Ling'er was the god of death, and the spirit sword in her hand was the sword of death.

Feng Jiu Ge was able to cultivate from an ordinary Spirit Sea cultivator to the Xuanyin Realm, and naturally experienced the test of life and death more than once, but this time was definitely the closest he felt to death.

Because, Ling'er in front of him looks like a god of death!

Suddenly, Feng Jiu Ge really wanted to see what kind of cultivation Ling'er was, but when he used his divine sense to probe Ling'er, he found that he couldn't see through Ling'er's cultivation, which made his heart couldn't help but be shocked.

"Who the hell are you?"

Ling'er smiled, if it was Chen Xuan, he would definitely feel that this laugh was like an ordinary joke, but for Feng Jiuge, who had been scared half to death by Ling'er, it was extremely terrifying.

"Run. ”

This was the only thought in Feng Jiu Ge's heart, at this moment, he no longer thought about whether Chen Xuan would threaten the Qingluan Sect he was guarding in the future, but wanted to live.

"Shadow Kill. ”

Ling'er's mouth gently spit out three words, without a trace of emotion, but the petite figure disappeared into the air and arrived at Feng Jiuge's side in an instant.

Murderous aura, the breath of death enveloped Feng Jiu Ge, Feng Jiu Ge took the Dragon Flame Sword and wanted to break the Sword of Death condensed by Ling'er with the power of death, but found that his Dragon Flame Sword touched Ling'er's Sword of Death as if it had touched the air, and it had no effect at all.

At this moment, Feng Jiu Ge could no longer hide the fear in his heart, and turned into a streamer and rushed outside, and Ling'er's sword fell on his back, leaving a sword qi containing the power of death, making him spit out several mouthfuls of blood.

On the other side, Chen Xuan used the Nine Xuan Spear Technique to fight with Du Haisheng and Sun Wuyou, although Chen Xuan had the Nine Xuan Spear and other treasures and the Nine Xuan Spear Technique, but Du Haisheng and Sun Wuyou were the two powerhouses of the Xuanyin Realm after all, so Chen Xuan only barely formed a balance with the two.

However, Chen Xuan was able to form this balance by using all his strength, and this power Chen Xuan could not fully control, and the time to use it was very limited.

Du Haisheng and Sun Wuyou both knew this, so they were waiting, waiting for Chen Xuan to hold on, and the reason why they dared to do this was because they didn't think Ling'er would be able to kill Feng Jiu Ge.

But now, Feng Jiu Ge was defeated and fled the battlefield, so that the balance of power between the two sides was also broken, which made the strategy that had originally hoped that Chen Xuan would not be able to fight and kill the two of them failed instantly.

"What a piece of crap. ”

Sun Wuyou glanced at the direction of Feng Jiuge's escape and scolded unconsciously, but the power of the Wind Refining Leaf in his hand involuntarily increased a little.

"Brother Chenxuan, I'm here to help you. ”

Maybe it was because of the use of the power of death, Chen Xuan felt that Ling'er's voice was a little cold, but he didn't care too much, because Chen Xuan believed that no matter how Ling'er changed, she was still that cute little girl.