Zhu Ling drank loudly, and his killing intention suddenly came into being, and bursts of spirit wind suddenly formed around him.

More than 4000 men felt infinite crisis in this spirit wind, and their hearts seemed to be shrouded in a shadow, the shadow of death.

The more than 4000 people quickly retreated three miles away and dared not come any closer.

"Xiao Naihe? Even if you use a seven grade divine sword to plot against me, there's nothing to mend. The strength of Shenkong in the middle period is not like the waste of Li Zhanlong. How can you understand it? Nine palaces Langxie mantra!"

Zhu Ling smiled coldly, clapped his palms and looked at each other. He fused the power of Jin Sha into the palm of his hand, broke a huge hole in the void and turned into layers of Yin wind and spirit wind.

This spirit wind converged into a point, as if it were a shell, which was shot out and blasted out towards the Xiao behind.

Xiao Naihe behind this was holding the sun, moon, heaven and earth sword, and his whole body was cold. The divine sword in his hand was waved out and directly cut down, "kill heaven and earth sword."

The killing intention contained in the sun moon heaven and earth sword directly rushed into Zhu Ling's heart, which made him shiver.

"What kind of sword is this? The killing breath is so heavy that even I, who came out of the sea of corpses and blood, feel the killing intention."

Zhu Ling was shocked. He quickly organized the golden body method and turned into a golden shield to protect his body.

Naturally, Zhu Ling didn't know that Xiao Naihe's a separate killing body, which inherits part of the power of ancient killing Kendo and the peak cultivation of shenzhenjing.

Once the killing broke out at the most favorable and secret time, even the giants in the divine realm could not escape bad luck.

Killing Kendo is the supreme inheritance created by the Suzhou imperial family in a dynasty, which is understood through thousands of wars. Nature is not what people like Zhu Ling can imagine.

If Zhu Ling came out of the sea of corpses and blood, the founder of killing Kendo came out of hell.

This kind of killing intention, which was far colder than the cold, rushed into Zhu Ling's heart and immediately left him a bad flaw in his Taoist heart.

"Die for me, die for me. Nine palaces Lang evil curse!"

Zhu Ling directly photographed the killing and tried to dispel the cold in his heart. His whole body's mana gathered together. Five million gods immediately urged him and sent out countless thoughts. Within three miles, Zhu Ling's move directly made a mess.

"When true to false, false is also true. The mirror stops water and the illusion comes true."

Suddenly, Xiao Naihe's voice appeared from the void. As soon as the face of Yun Tianxing and others changed, Xiao Naihe didn't die.

Even Zhu Ling was shocked at this time and shouted, "how is it possible? Even magic can't hide from me. What's this Taoism?"

Zhu Ling naturally didn't know how Xiao could use the "mirror water stop" because he absorbed too much magical power in the ancient battlefield.

If Xiao Naihe had not entered the ancient battlefield, once he showed "clear mirror and water stop", he would certainly be unable to hide from Zhu Ling's divine realm.

But after absorbing the illusory power, Xiao Naihe's illusory power broke out, and even ordinary God's realm could be attacked, not to mention Zhu Ling.

"I have almost absorbed more than half of the illusory power of tens of thousands of years. Now the power of the mirror to stop water has 40% of the power of the peak of my previous life. I can do it long ago with the power of false reality."

Suddenly, a small crack was torn in the air. Xiao Naihe came out of the empty space. He looked indifferent, and his spiritual power was very strong.

As soon as Zhu Ling saw it, there were waves in his heart. The boy actually opened the space crack and came out of the independent space?

"How is it possible? Even I can't tear the space, break the space barrier and enter the different space. How can you..."

Xiao however lightly closed the space crack directly without answering, but in Zhu Ling's eyes, it seemed so mysterious and terrible.

Generally speaking, among the 100 practitioners of the divine realm, only one is gifted and can jump across space. But this son is just the cultivation of God's true realm. How can he jump in space?

But Zhu Ling never thought of it. Xiao Naihe showed it to himself.

At the moment when Xiao Naihe showed his "mirror water stop", he immediately opened the inner space, showed his "everything", and entered the world of time and space.

His internal space is very special. Once he enters it, a meson sized existence will be formed outside. If the strong man of the Lord of God is here, he will certainly see how the meson left by Xiao is the noumenon of the space-time world. As long as you attack this meson, you can trap Xiao Naihe in the world of time and space.

But Zhu Ling has never seen God's realm, nor has he seen the giant of God's realm with different space jumping ability. Naturally, he will not know that Xiao Naihe's space ability is not a different space jumping at all, but just hiding in the inner space.

"This son can jump in space? Isn't he the divine realm, but the divine realm that comes out once in a century?" Zhu Ling thought to himself, "it must be. I don't believe that the divine realm can kill the existence of the divine realm. This son must have used some means to deceive all of us in the field and mistakenly think that the other party is just the cultivation of the divine realm."

Zhu Lingyi guessed that Xiao Naihe was a spiritual cultivation, which was also an illusion created by Xiao Naihe. The stronger Zhu Ling's strength, the more stable his Taoist heart is. The truth and falsehood left by Xiao Naihe deliberately created an illusion, which made Zhu Ling suspicious.

Zhu Ling doesn't know his Tao heart now. It has been broken by Xiao Naihe's illusion.

Kill you while you're sick.

Xiao Naihe secretly shouted in his heart, and his face hung a harmless smile: "if you think I'm just a simple demon repair, you're wrong. The palm technique of the nine witches, the fire of the underworld!"

At this time, Xiao pushed his hands, a evil spirit was born from the void, and a black flame was derived from the void and appeared in front of Zhu Ling.

"This flame is a little strange." Zhu Ling was slightly stunned.

Xiao Naihe pointed out that the fire of the underworld industry floated directly in the past. The infernal karma fire he can summon now is the size of a pair of arms. It shows the essence of the flame and is directly shrouded in front of Zhu Ling.

"I've broken it," said Zhu Ling coldly. He immediately made a move, directly condensing five million divine thoughts. Holding the flame in the palm of his hand, he was about to pinch it out.