Painting of the Nine Immortals

In the air, Ling Xian sat cross-legged, her brows glowing, like Buddha.

The Yuanying villain opened his eyes, and the power of the soul wreaked havoc on the world, leaving the remaining souls to evade, shivering.

However, the Emperor of Residual Souls cannot be shaken.

It is too powerful, especially during the period of great strength, it is even more powerful and outrageous, it is definitely the strongest here!

Fortunately, the Emperor of the Residual Soul is a powerful soul, not a powerful one.

This gave Lingxian a chance.

But he embarked on the road of immortal soul. On the essence of soul, he is not afraid of anyone. Even if he is weak at the moment, he has a fighting power.

boom!

The Emperor of Residual Souls shot, and the power of the Soul was like the mighty waves, and the anger was high in the sky.

What is even more amazing is that the power of the soul is faintly condensed into a million swords, and the power is even more powerful.

This made Ling Xian feel astonished. He stayed here for five days and encountered countless remnants, but none of them could perform the magic.

However, the Emperor of the Residual Soul can be easily used, which is enough to prove how far it is from the ordinary Residual Soul.

"No wonder he can become the king of this place." Ling Xian sighed softly, feeling a little tricky.

He was already riding a tiger at this moment. He didn't want to die, so he could only kill the Emperor of Residual Souls.

At the moment, Lingxian was desperate.

The eyebrows glowed, as bright as the sun, Yuanying villain circulated colorful, and illuminated Tianyu.

boom!

Two storms of spirits collided, the aftermath swept through the wasteland, shattering countless souls.

Whether it is Lingxian or the Emperor of Residual Souls, they are the kings of this place. Naturally, the remnants of nature cannot be blocked by ordinary remnants.

"Ahem, fortunately for the past five days, my soul has become a lot stronger."

Ling Xian coughs up his blood. If he first encounters the emperor of the soul, he will not be able to compete.

brush!

Jianmang cracked the sky, killing the mighty, the emperor of the residual soul shot strong, kill Lingxian.

Its magical power is not only powerful, but also has the sword-like sharpness. The power alone makes the surrounding souls tremble.

Ling Xian also moved.

He tried his best to turn his shield into a shield, barely blocking thousands of swordsman.

After that, a magical scene happened.

I saw Jian Mang shattered, turned into a mysterious force, poured into the heart of Ling Xian's eyebrows, making his soul a little stronger.

"This ..." Ling Xian froze slightly, and then he smiled.

The reason why he intends to leave is because it is difficult to persevere, and because the ordinary remnant soul can no longer strengthen his soul.

The strength of the Residual Soul Emperor, however, can strengthen his soul, which is undoubtedly a good thing.

More importantly, it means hope.

As long as he continues to absorb the power of the Residual Soul King, he will become stronger and stronger until he suppresses the Residual Soul King!

"Finally, I have found the way to break the situation." Ling Xian smiled slightly, and Yuan Ying hanged on his head.

Suddenly, the power of the soul hangs down, guarding him firmly.

Since the power of the Emperor of the Residual Soul can be absorbed, the attack has no meaning. Rather than risking it, it is better to concentrate on defense.

Boom boom!

The Emperor of Residual Souls kept shooting, fiercely and fiercely, causing Lingxian to cough up blood, and cracks appeared in his soul.

It is too powerful, even in the heyday of Lingxian, it may not be able to prevail, let alone at this moment.

Therefore, Lingxian fell into the downwind, barely parrying.

But as time passed, the attack of the Remnant King weakened.

With every shot, it will be absorbed by Lingxian a little strength, and after this, it will naturally not threaten Lingxian.

"It hit me so long, it's my turn."

Ling Xian smiled lightly, Yuan Ying villain opened his eyes, and suddenly burst into shocking power.

boom!

Divine storm stormed the world, shattering the common remnant, but also made the emperor of the remnant a bit illusory.

This means that Ling Xian has reversed the situation.

Roar!

The Emperor of the Residual Soul roared, and the Storm of Souls turned into a sword that opened the sky.

However, Ling Xian cannot be shaken.

He absorbed nearly 50% of the power of the Residual Soul Emperor, which not only means that he is strong, but also means that the Residual Soul Emperor is weak. How can he shake him?

"You are incapable of suppressing me at this moment."

Ling Xian chuckled, the Yuan Ying villain printed, and the power of the spirit surged out.

Suddenly, Kaitian's great sword broke, turned into a mysterious force, and poured into his brows.

At the same time, the resilience of the Emperor of the Soul was a bit weak, and he was no longer so enraged.

"If you completely refine you, my path to the immortal soul will definitely take a big step forward!"

Ling Xian's eyes glowed fiercely, Yuan Ying's colorful flow, shining for nine days.

He made a strong shot, and the remnant of the fighting soul wolf retreated, weak.

After a while, the Emperor of the Residual Soul had no power to fight back, and in the end, he was completely smashed by Lingxian.

Suddenly, the remaining power of the Emperor of Souls poured into his brows, causing a qualitative change in his soul.

If before, his soul had only a trace of immortality, not even one ten thousandth, then at this moment, it is one thousandth.

This means that Ling Xian has taken a big step forward on the road to immortal souls!

"The Soul Valley is truly a magical place. Don't hesitate to remember me for many years." Ling Xian smiled and was very satisfied.

The path to the Immortal Soul is difficult to embark on, and it is difficult to reach the end, even if it is only a small step forward, it is extremely difficult.

At this moment, he took a big step forward, which is undoubtedly quite amazing.

"It's a blessing because of misfortune. If I didn't meet the Emperor of Residual Souls, I wouldn't be able to take a big step forward." Ling Xian smiled, thinking of the golden dragon in Tianlei Pond.

At that time, he was also blessed by misfortune. If he did not meet the Golden Dragon, he would not be able to get the Dragon Ball and break the completion of Zhuji and Jiedan in advance.

"Let's go to the next secret."

Ling Xian smiled slightly, and then took out the token. Suddenly, a strange light fell and sent him away from the soul valley.

The ordinary remnant can no longer strengthen his soul, and staying here is just a waste of time.

Therefore, Ling Xian disappeared in place, and when she reappeared, she had already come to Qin Huang.

"Five days, you held on for five full days ..."

Qin Huang took a complex look at Ling Xian and said with emotion: "I didn't expect that your soul was so powerful."

On hearing that, Ling Xian smiled and said nothing.

But he embarked on the road of immortal soul, can the soul be strong? It is no exaggeration to say that looking at the same level, you can never find a stronger soul than him!

"I was hit again."

Qin Huang shook his head and smiled bitterly. He only persisted for two days, but Lingxian persisted for five days, which naturally made him feel a little frustrated.

If you let him know, Lingxian also defeated the Emperor of the Residual Soul, and he would probably be hit harder.

"Better luck." Ling Xian chuckled, and said, "Okay, I'm going to the next secret place, I'll talk about it in the next day."

"Not planning to meet old friends first?"

Qin Huang laughed: "I have already sent a message to Ji Huang. See her first before moving on to the next secret."

"Alright." Ling Xian nodded slightly and waited calmly.

After a short while, Ji Huang fell down suddenly, the style was peerless and bright and moving.

As soon as she saw Lingxian, she opened the door and saw the mountain road: "Lingxian, you came back just right, my dad is looking for you."