"Killing · Death Realm · Blood Realm!"

The independent space completely enveloped Qin Buyi, Wu Ling and others.

"Eighty-Nine Mysterious Art·Samadhi True Fire!"

"Eighty-Nine Mysterious Art · Samadhi Divine Wind!"

Endless flames burned every inch of the blood world space.

The yellow wind blew, and the wind and fire intersected, and the power suddenly increased!

"Boom~!" "Boom~!"

"Boom!"...

The sound of explosions came out one after another, except for Wu Ling, all his subordinates fell!

With just one blow, the stone is broken and the sky is shocked!

Wait for the Samadhi True Fire and the Samadhi Divine Wind to subside slowly.

Only Qin Buyi and Wu Ling were left in the blood world space.

The members of the wood spirit clan watching the battle from a distance rubbed their eyes.

"Did you understand what Emperor Qin did just now? Why did I see endless flames and yellow wind blowing, and then those Chaos God Races fell."

"Look at you, who has never seen the world, please remember that the emperor Qin just displayed are two legendary supernatural powers, one is called Samadhi True Fire and the other is called Samadhi Divine Wind!"

"These two great supernatural powers can be traced back to the prehistoric period. At that time, the original residents of the heavens were the masters here. We were still lingering in the chaos at that time."

"This is a strong man. The blow just now dealt a devastating blow to the core strength of the May 19 area. Now Wu Ling is the only one left."

 …

Apart from enemies and neighbors, the two forces know each other best.

The Wuling forces have been neighbors of the Muling clan for so many years, and the information between them has long been on the surface.

It is precisely because they know the strength of Wu Ling's subordinates that they are horrified by Qin Buyi's move!

The Chaos Protoss that Qin Buyi killed just now are all brave and good at fighting!

Wu Ling looked at Qin Buyi with red eyes and said, "You are not a consummate Nine Yuan Taoist, you despicable guy killed them!"

Each of these subordinates and him have been born to death.

The relationship between the two parties has been very deep for so many years, otherwise it would be impossible to choose this time to advance and retreat with him.

As a result, he had a bad start, and just decided to go to the front line to fight bloody battles, but he fell at the door of his house.

Qin Buyi couldn't hear any emotion in his voice: "I told you that I am a Nine Yuan Dao Realm cultivation base, you will definitely not believe it. If you say no, then you won't believe it."

After a pause, Qin Buyi added: "Next, I will not only kill them, but also you."

He didn't hide what he said, not only Wu Ling heard it, but also the wood spirit clan in the distance.

The eyelids of everyone in the wood spirit clan twitched slightly.

Qin Buyi's arrogance was obviously beyond their expectations, and he was able to remain so calm in the face of the skilled first-rank Immortal Venerable Consummation.

Wu Ling laughed back in anger: "Haha, arrogant!"

"War God Art Arrival!"

Behind Wu Ling suddenly appeared a million feet in size, completely condensed by spiritual power

formed a silhouette.

The figure quickly approached Qin Buyi under the control of Wu Ling, and a long sword condensed in his hand during the process.

The aura emerging from the long sword can be judged, if it is hit like this, it will definitely not feel good.

Wu Ling said: "Indigenous, you will pay the corresponding price for your stupid behavior just now!"

Qin Buyi said: "That's all."

Although the figure's attack was uncomfortable, Qin Buyi had no choice but to bear the blow.

"God-level Chaos Clock, Imprisoned Time!"

"God-level Chaos Clock Suppresses Space!"

"Thunder Pangu Ax Kill!"

"Zheng~!"

An ax light flew out of Thunder Pangu's axe.

Under the control of Qin Buyi, the ax slashed towards the spiritual figure in double stagnation of time and space.

"Boom~!" There was an explosion.

The figure with spiritual power turned into ashes in an instant!

After doing all this, Qin Buyi took back the Thunder Pangu Axe, sacrificed the God-level Chaos Clock and placed it on top of his head, looking at Wu Ling jokingly:

"Your method is really bad, it's my turn next."

Wu Ling's eyes widened. He never thought that the move he was so confident in would turn out like this.

For so many years, this move has killed countless powerful enemies along with his conquests and battles. This is the first time that someone has defeated it so easily.

The most important thing is to attack head-on!

This scene deeply impacted Wu Ling's heart, making him doubt himself.

"Could it be that I haven't fought for so many years, and my strength has regressed?"

Soon, a result that he didn't want to admit but had to admit came to mind.

It's not that his strength has regressed, but that the opponent's methods are too strong, far surpassing him!

Seeing this scene, the Wood Spirit Clan in the distance looked at each other.

"Wu Ling's famous move was defeated by Emperor Qin's move. Why is the gap between the two sides so big!"

"It's not that Wu Ling is too weak, it's that Emperor Qin is too strong. The two are not at the same level in terms of means or magic weapons."

"Looking at Emperor Qin from the beginning of the war to the present, the layers of great supernatural powers and powerful magic weapons have not been exhausted, but looking at Wuling, it is a bit poor."

"Fighting against an enemy like Emperor Qin is definitely a nightmare. Fortunately, our Wood Spirit Clan did not offend such a person."...

When these high-ranking wood spirits spoke, their eyes drifted to the head of their own family intentionally or unintentionally.

The patriarch of the wood spirit naturally understood what they meant, and said angrily: "You guys are getting smaller and smaller."

"My patriarch can't even beat martial spirits, but you are connoting me at this time, do you really think I'm blind?"

After being told by the head of the family, these high-level wood spirits smiled.

Because the wood spirit clan is not good at fighting, the relationship is relatively harmonious.

To put it more bluntly, there is no temper or airs, and everyone gets along very harmoniously.

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In any case, it is impossible for the races to be as well-ordered as those races that are immersed in the flames of war all day long.

In the blood world space.

Qin Buyi held the killing blade in his hand and slashed towards Wu Ling.

"Killing the Gate of Hell!"

With Wu Ling as the center, an eerie gate to the underworld appeared.

Two chains, black and white, emerged from the gate of the underworld, locked them and pulled them towards the gate...

Wu Ling tried his best to counteract this pulling force, but the result was unsatisfactory, and he was getting closer and closer to the gate of the underworld.

"Damn it, what kind of move is this!"

He knew very well that once he was pulled into it, the consequences would definitely not be good, and he might be seriously injured.

Or... no hope of ever coming out!

Soon under the watchful eyes of Qin Buyi, Wu Ling was pulled into the gate of the underworld.

The gate of the underworld slowly closed, but Wu Ling's screams were revealed in it.

The scream made all the creatures who heard it feel goosebumps.

It's hard to imagine what kind of pain he is suffering to be able to cry out like this.

The wood spirit clan and the others trembled all over, as if they felt the same.

"What is the purpose of that eerie gate released by Emperor Qin? Why does a strong man like Wu Ling make such a scream after entering?" Pen Fun Library

"A strong man like Wu Ling is also a living being after all. As long as he is a living being, he must have something he is afraid of, but he just hasn't encountered it."

"However, Emperor Qin is truly terrifying enough to allow a strong man like Wu Ling who grew up from blood and fire to break through his defenses."

"Let's still coexist peacefully with Xiaohongmeng Starfield. If we need to join in the future, don't refuse. I don't want to suffer this kind of torture."...

Unknowingly, the upper echelons of the Wood Spirit Clan have completely changed their minds about joining the Little Hongmeng Starfield.

From being forced to do this from the beginning, now some even want to take the initiative to join it.

This may be a common problem of the race who is not good at fighting. When they see a strong man who can protect them, they can't control their inner thoughts.

Time passed by every minute and every second.

After about half a cup of tea, the gate of hell opened again.

Wu Ling is no longer the original appearance, now he is covered in blood, his eyes are frightened and lifeless.

His breath was up and down, as if he was seriously injured.

Seeing the gate of the underworld slowly closing behind him, Wu Ling took a few deep breaths before restraining the expression of fear on his face.

Recalling the scene he saw just now, he still shuddered.

If you have to use words to describe it, it is horror, great horror!

Wu Ling took out the healing elixir from the space ring and swallowed it in one gulp.

The ups and downs in his body gradually stabilized, and he let out a long breath...

At this time, Qin Buyi's voice reached his ears: "How did you feel inside just now?"

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