Master of Untold Daos

A line of day canyons.

The kings of the fairy demons gathered on both sides of the canyon. The killings in the past few months have finally reached the moment of decisive battle. The kings looked towards Ling Xian and Li Suyi sitting on the canyon.

This battle between Yanshan fellow apprentices will also determine the outcome of this war.

“I don’t know who won this battle in the end!”

“The same one, but it is a magic repair, a Righteous Path, it is really weird.”

“I don’t know if the owner of Yanshan still accepts an apprentice. Although I am older, but should be a honorary disciple, is it still ok?”

Li Suyi and Ling Xian have recently made a big name near the first-line days, and they are quite invincible among the kings.

Both of them can be described as the horror of one person. Li Suyi is surrounded by an azure 饕餮, engulfing the surrounding spiritual qi, instantly refining for magical power, Ling Xian is a bone, magical power is endless!

Originally, the strength was at the top of the kings, and the magical power was almost inexhaustible, making these two people more terrifying.

The terror strength of the two people is also to make everyone more awe of Chen Ming. Under one person, to teach such a great double arrogance, what kind of realm is the understanding of the avenue?

Coupled with Chen Ming’s recent walk in the world, Heavenly Tribulation continues, and for the strength of Chen Ming, it is the highest mountain.

Whether it is the Mozong or the ancient Immortal Gate, never thought that this battle of the kings, the final victory and defeat actually fell on Yanshan’s pair of fellow apprentices.

Li Suyi and Ling Xian did not talk to each other. The reason may be that Ling Xian knew that Li Suyi would not speak during the battle, so there was no opening.

The two men sat for a long time and finally got up. Li Suyi reached out and opened the blood behind him. The blood sea magic knife was squirted, and the blood was mottled.

Ling Xian holds the wood stamp, and the air of the congenital avenue is pervasive and surrounds the body.

“Ling Xian and Ya Mo are going to do it!”

“This battle must be passed on through the ages!”

“This life can see the eternal double arrogance, no regret cultivation!”

Under the eyes of everyone, Li Suyi volley is a direct slap in the face, Ling Xian head hanging wood stamp, hands to play Immortal Technique!

Bang!

The evil and the strange dance, the blade light is filled, and the two suddenly shot before the first line!

Everyone can clearly see it. This time, although Ling Xian is at a disadvantage, it is not as bad as the last one. The two men played against each other and they could not see the atmosphere of the surrounding kings.

Li Suyi’s bloody sea magic knife is superb, and Ling Xian’s double-fist Immortal Technique is boundless and communicates with the whole world. Li Suyi’s body is full of blood, Ling Xian’s body, surrounded by the innate avenue.

The two men fought in the air like a god, and the sound of roaring was endless.

Both Ling Xian and Li Suyi know each other well, so they come up with big kills and there is no hiding point.

The roar is flying, the evil is smashing, the blade light is horizontal ten zhang, the earth becomes riddled with the battle of two people, and the clouds in the sky are all broken up at this moment.

Li Suyi slashed into the blood, and the blood sea magic knife stirred in the blood, leading to a path of blood waves, and his surroundings turned into a bloody sea.

Ling Xian communicates with the gods of wood, and the magical power is continuously poured into it. The air of the congenital avenue gushes out like a god walking in the human world, and it is covered with azure light. The azure light touches the blood sea and isolates the blood.

The two played in an instant ten times, and then did not stop half a bit, but also moved towards the other side rushed, beat Immortal Technique across the sky, cracked the sky, blade light through, smashed the peaks.

The two are constantly fighting, and more terrifying is that the surrounding kings have been watching for a day, and the two are still vigorous dragon and ferocious tiger, and various techniques are constantly being played!

“The cultivation techniques of their cultivation are really powerful terrifying!”

“hmph oh, of course, Ling Xian is the most difficult cultivation Dao Scripture on the entire continent of cultivation. Once it reaches Comprehending Dao Realm, it will skyrocket!”

“Ya Mo is the white skeleton of the cultivation of the Yanshan Lord. It is the most cultivation technique on the continent!”

In the night, there is still no stopping in the battle. The two are still fighting in madness, but the kings can clearly see that Ling Xian is already in the wrong direction. “Ling Xian is still only a godland. If it is to the legal situation, it will condense. Out of his own law, Ya Mo must not be an opponent!”

“Hmph, Ya Mo’s law is 饕餮, 岂 is the general law can match!”

“But it’s bullying Ling Xian. There’s no cohesive law, nothing!”

“Ya Mo is the first of the real kings!”

The fight in the air is still going on. It is two days. Ling Xian is already in the blood, but he bites his teeth and still wants a battle. After all, he lost a realm. He is still not an opponent of Li Suyi.

The bones are too evil, and the cultivation base is lifting too fast.

Li Suyi’s side, bloody sea three thousand, his body, an azure giant beast hovering, a huge mouth in the chest, that is awkward, but also his law.

Second Senior Brother, it’s my pleasure to be able to compete with you for three days and three nights.

Li Suyi flies Ling Xian, moved toward Ling Xian, who can’t climb up again, and he walks with a knife and walks firmly.

The kings finally saw the result of this match, “Ya Mo won!”

The devils shouted: “Kill him, kill him! Ya Mo is the real king!”

It is natural for the kings to let Li Suyi kill Ling Xian. Many people are rushing out. “You must save Ling Xian. Without Ling Xian, no one can resist Ya Mo!”

“Ling Xian is a rival to Ling Xian!”

I saw a lot of people, Wang Qiqi moved towards Ling Xian, and wanted to protect Ling Xian. The devils also rushed out and flew into the air to stop the king.

Tens of thousands of kings, an instant battle, among the numerous Techniques, Li Suyi is like a walk, moved toward Ling Xian, no one can stop his footsteps, because he is the head of the kings.

Li Suyi arbitrarily slashed his knife and flew three cultivators that stopped him, but he just walked to Ling Xian. He looked at Ling Xian for a long time. Ling Xian could see through Li Suyi blood red eyes. Li Suyi’s look is changing dramatically. “I just wanted to fight you. Second Senior Brother, I don’t want to kill you, but the magic is full of love, the sea is boundless!”

“I have already, can’t go back!”

Li Suyi lifted the knife and suddenly felt a whim. The violent danger caused him to step back ten times.

In the sky, a giant sword fell, just in front of Li Suyi, and the whole battlefield was shaken. Everyone looked toward the giant sword, standing on the hilt of the giant sword. Wearing a red-clothed girl, the girl with a funny mask on her face, and the sword at her feet, called the giant clam.

For a time, the kings stopped, and the four fields were silent. Only the sound of Zhuo Qingyao ran over the entire battlefield. “There are really many kings here. It seems that I have not come to the wrong place!”