This move caused a commotion!
You know, the devil's cave was opened for the first time, and the dark wind was howling. No one knew what was inside, and no one dared to act rashly.
But now, the master of martial arts dares to brave the terrifying wind and enter the devil's cave alone!
Danger always coexists with opportunity.
The first one to break in may face unimaginable dangers, but he may also be the first to get the opportunity!
The master of martial arts is bold and bold. He relies on the Dachengzhen martial arts body and is not afraid of evil winds.
Moreover, he just heard the conversation between Ling Xian and others.
If his guess was correct, the black residual picture in his hand should be the World-Destroying Demonic Picture mentioned by the real demons in Lingxiao Palace.
Even if the evil wind is too strong and even he can't bear it, he can still try to sacrifice the black residual image.
What's more, he still has a way out, which is Abi Hell.
He has the Prison Suppressing Cauldron with him, and he can smash the space at any time and teleport back to Abi Hell!
With a movement of his body, the martial arts master passed through the crowds of several major forces, passed through the Lingxiao Palace with dozens of people, and headed towards the Demon Cave.
"Um?"
This reaction of the martial arts deity caused the murderous intention in Ling Xian's heart that had just calmed down to burst out instantly!
"you wanna die!"
Lingxian's expression was cold, and he activated his energy and blood. He held a long sword with cold light in his hand and stabbed towards the back of the head of the martial arts deity!
Before Ling Xian's figure arrived, the edge of the sword energy had already arrived first!
The martial arts master felt something in his heart and turned around suddenly. Under the silver mask, his eyes were shining brightly!
The sharp edge of the sword energy that burst out shattered his eyes into pieces and became invisible!
Ling Xian reacted very quickly. When the long sword was about to hit the martial arts deity's cheek, his wrist suddenly shook slightly.
Buzz!
In an instant, thousands of sword lights appeared in the sight of the martial artist, like a dense sword net, covering him.
Among the endless sword lights, there was only one that contained real murderous intent.
This move is indeed brilliant.
With the two sides so close, Ling Xian suddenly changed his moves. Almost no one could find the real fatal sword in the vast sword aura!
A hint of ridicule flashed across Ling Xian's eyes.
Facing this sword, Huang Wu could only retreat to avoid its sharp edge.
And once Huang Wu retreats, he will fully unleash his sword power, continuing endlessly until Huang Wu is cut down by the sword!
Sudden!
The martial arts master stretched out his big hand and penetrated into the vast sword light.
In the midst of lightning and flint, grab the edge of the sword!
No retreat, no avoidance.
Just grab the edge of Ling Xian's sword simply, directly, and violently!
In an instant, all the sword light disappeared.
Ling Xian's move was broken instantly!
"Your hand is gone!"
Ling Xian was not in a hurry, sneered slightly, and suddenly exerted force on his palm, trying to turn the sword body and break the palm of the martial arts master.
But he suddenly found that his long sword fell into the palm of the martial arts master and did not move at all. He seemed to have lost control of the long sword!
"How is that possible?"
Ling Xian's eyes showed disbelief.
You must know that this Lingxian sword is a spiritual treasure forged by his father himself, and it is also a ninth-level pure Yang spiritual treasure. How could it not be able to crush this person's flesh and blood
Before he could react, he suddenly felt an astonishing force coming from his palm, mixed with a kind of vibration, distortion, and a variety of forces intertwined together.
He couldn't hold the sword in his hand at all. Severe pain came from the tiger's mouth. He subconsciously let go and the sword flew away from his hand.
As Ling Xian watched, his Pure Yang Spiritual Treasure was snatched away by the martial arts master with his bare hands!
"not good!"
Ling Xian's heart sank.
He didn't have time to think too much, he quickly used his body skills and retreated violently!
After the martial arts master grabbed the sword, he threw it backhand!
Uh-huh!
A flash of sword light passed by, like lightning piercing the dark night!
It's so fast!
Lingxian instantly activated his energy and blood to the extreme, the sound of surging ocean waves came from his body, and he activated the secret method of Lingxiao Palace. His figure floated in mid-air, like catkins, and he avoided the sword with dangerous risks.
This sword almost touched his cheek.
The sword edge left a deep scar on his face, and a layer of blood oozed out.
His crisis has not yet come into contact!
The martial arts master grabbed the sword with his left hand, threw it casually, and punched Ling Xian in the face with his right hand!
"roll!"
The martial arts master just spit out one word coldly.
This punch exploded like a volcano and surged like a stormy wave crashing onto the shore. It was so majestic and irresistible!
This punch is not a secret technique, nor is it anything fancy.
But Ling Xian has been practicing so far and has fought countless battles, but he has never felt such a terrifying fist!
The fist in front of me is constantly expanding, and it is simply stronger and more fierce than any magical powers, secret techniques, or any magical weapons!
What's even more frightening is that this punch seems to drain away all the vitality of the world around him, completely blocking his retreat!
The entire space was spinning towards the depression of his fist!
From here, he couldn't help but bump towards this fist.
There is no way to retreat, not even a chance to escape!
"Bloodline phenomenon!"
After all, Lingxian was the emperor's son, and the Demon Emperor himself taught the teachings. At this critical moment, he calmed down as much as possible, raised his arms, crossed them in front of him, and at the same time a bloodline phenomenon broke out!
boom!
This punch hit his arms hard!
Ling Xian trembled all over, and the entire space seemed to pause briefly, as if time had stopped.
Then, with a bang, his bloodline vision had just been condensed, but it was shattered to pieces by a punch from the martial arts master!
And Ling Xian's figure was like a long arrow, flying back into the crowd.
"puff!"
Lingxian was coughing up blood, his arms were shaking, and the bones in his arms were all broken by the martial arts master's punch!
The two true demons quickly stepped forward to support Ling Xian.
But when Ling Xian ran into their arms, the two true demons were shocked and looked frightened. They both vomited a large mouthful of blood and flew backwards.
Ling Xian knocked over several people in succession before he stopped!
With a flash of consciousness, he quickly took out a large handful of elixir from the storage bag and stuffed it into his mouth. He looked at the figure at the entrance of the devil's cave with shock and anger, his heart pounding.
He felt scared for a while!
If he hadn't reacted in time, the sword and punch just now would have been enough to kill him!
Fortunately, he sacrificed the bloodline phenomenon, otherwise, he would have been punched to death by this wild warrior, and his soul would not have had a chance to escape!
This man is so terrible!
Deep fear flashed across the depths of Ling Xian's eyes.
hiss!
It was only then that there was a gasp of air from the surroundings, and the cultivators changed their colors in an uproar!
The master of martial arts turns around, breaks moves, seizes the sword, throws the sword, and punches, all in one go!
The fight between the two was so fast!
For many immortals, they didn't even see the process clearly and didn't know what was happening.
In the eyes of many demon cultivators, Ling Xian had just rushed forward with his sword when he saw the martial arts deity turning around and giving a light shout. Ling Xian was beaten back and suffered heavy injuries!