Invincibility begins with crushing the Son of Destiny

Everyone was astonished, breaking through realms one after another, what a monster talent this Qingcheng is!
Qingcheng's imposing manner was so strong that he put his two fingers together and raised the law of controlling qi, turning defense into offense!

The strength of the two is already equal!
The eighth prince complained endlessly in his heart, he already crushed the two realms of Qingcheng, and he had the attitude of leapfrogging to kill the enemy, but he couldn't help Qingcheng!

That strange energy-gathering-to-blade technique is changeable, even though Qingcheng is unarmed, he is not at a disadvantage in the slightest!
The doubt in the Eighth Prince's eyes has gradually turned into self-doubt.

When everyone was concentrating, dark clouds enveloped the sky, and thunder roared faintly in the sky above the imperial capital!
The third spirit appeared!
The spiritual power is majestic, and the air blade is fierce!
Qingcheng's offensive continued, but the force from the sword began to shake the Eighth Prince's mouth numb!Let him feel fear.

A flash of lightning suddenly fell from the sky!

Fear rose from the bottom of the Eighth Prince's heart.

"Boom~!"

The aura around Qingcheng is as thick as a spirit snake!Frantically plunged into Qingcheng's body!

The aura is still rising!
The fourth and fifth spiritual aggregates appeared one after another!

The mouths of the crowd could no longer be closed.

"Burou! Burou! Help me!"

Seeing that Qingcheng fell with a sword, the Eighth Prince was already dominated by fear!Shouting a name frantically in my heart.

"Burou, spare some soul power and help me kill this bastard!" The eighth prince kept calling that name in his heart.

The Eighth Prince's soul power poured into the jade pendant continuously, but it was like a stone sinking into the sea without causing any ripples.

In fact, Qingcheng had already noticed the fluctuation of soul power on the cyan jade pendant.

The faint soul fluctuations, the simplicity and roughness that are incompatible with the exquisite python robe, aren't these the standard secret treasures of the Destiny's Son?
Either an old man with a remnant soul lived in it, or a young lady who was waiting to be reborn.

Otherwise, everyone is useless, why can you counterattack? 30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi?I'll break your leg for you, Chen Jiang!Let's see if you can swim to Hexi!

Under the suppression of Qingcheng's soul power, the remnant soul in the jade pendant has long shrunk.

The Qi Blade approached the Eighth Prince's eyes inch by inch.

"No!"

The air blade cut through!

The Eighth Prince is no longer the enemy of Qingcheng at this moment, even the spiritual grade sword in his hand is shattered before his eyes!The eighth prince was directly blasted out!

Leave a bright setting sun in the sky!
The scene in front of him deeply shocked everyone in front of the hall!

powerful!Too strong!
Under the brilliance of Qingcheng, the Eighth Prince's talent is not so dazzling, even a little bit, stretched...

By the time King Zhenjiang reacted, the eighth prince had already been blown to the ground, and he couldn't even get out of the buckle when he fell into the stone pit.

"presumptuous!"

The king of Zhenjiang stepped forward with one step, and the blood on his body protected him to show his holiness!With the prestige of suppressing and killing, rush to Qingcheng at the end of the Yunlong embossed stone steps!

In the eyes of everyone, Qingcheng was almost sentenced to death by the full-strength attack of the eighth-level peak killer of the Spiritual Yun Realm, which completely crushed the gap in strength.

The blood mist was picturesque, and directly swallowed the figures of the two of them!
Everyone's hearts are also affected!

The outcome of the two almost decided the fate of the entire Holy Tiger Dynasty!

Winner and loser, all in one fell swoop!
As everyone's hearts are concerned.

I saw the whirlwind of clouds in the sky!Endless and majestic spiritual energy poured into the imperial capital from all directions!The aura is as thick as a python, pouring into the blood mist!
In an instant, thunder and lightning flashed!

Bai Lian's meandering fights reverberated in the sky above the imperial capital!

Not only the imperial palace, but all the beings in the entire imperial capital were too shocked to speak in front of this auspicious vision!The people who reacted faster bowed piously in the direction of the palace of the imperial city!

A thunderbolt as thick as the mouth of a bowl fell into the blood mist! Thunderstorms raged in the sky!Continuous thunderbolts fell into the blood mist!
"uh"

A figure broke through the blood mist like a shooting star and fell towards the hall!
Before everyone could see the figure clearly, the blood mist dissipated with the wind.

A figure of a righteous young man is facing the wind majesticly!The young man's handsome face reveals a Confucian smile, and what is even more striking is the spirit behind the young man!
The spirit is like a hidden dragon coming out of the abyss, swimming dragons playing with each other, dazzling and dazzling!
Count carefully, six, seven, eight!
A total of eight!

The eighth level of spiritual realm!

Looking at the dazzling eight spirits moving behind Qingcheng and the mountain dragon soul that grew to tens of feet, the entire imperial city fell into madness!

"Am I dreaming? There is someone who can break through the eighth level within a dozen breaths!"

"Is that human being?"

"Guru..."

The exclamation was like a wave after wave, overshadowing King Zhenjiang's limelight

"Hey, congratulations to the host for completing the achievement of consuming 10 wickedness points, and getting a first-tier realm reward!"

"Look, it seems that the ninth spirit is about to be born behind Young Master Qingcheng!"

It's just that although there are changes in the sky, the ninth spiritual accumulation did not trigger a mighty thunder calamity.

But Qingcheng somehow felt a thunder force engulfing the supreme might of the sky staring at him, and even the Tianyu began to collapse under this might of the sky!
But people are not aware of it.

In a trance, a red gold thunderbolt as thin as a gossamer suddenly descended from the dark clouds!

Since Qingcheng entered between the eyebrows, it disappeared.

The ninth spirit aggregate just appeared?
The imperial capital fell into a deathly silence, and some people were so startled that their tongues were tied up, and they looked at Qingcheng as if they were looking at a monster.

Monster genius!

Ninth level powerhouse of the Spiritual Realm! ! !
The majestic spiritual power filled Qingcheng's limbs and bones, and the nine veins were filled with vitality and divine brilliance.

Qingcheng is like an incarnated god, worshiped by all the people in the world!

But everyone didn't notice that Qingcheng, who was in the spiritual vortex, glanced at Dijun indifferently.

When the king of Zhenjiang attacked him, this old bastard actually watched the tiger fight quietly?
Qingcheng took note of this account.

"enough!"

King Zhenjiang walked out of the ruins, cleaned his body of gravel and dust, and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

After the blood sword in his hand was stained with his blood, the light became even more dazzling!That turned out to be a ninth-grade spiritual weapon!
"Boy, you forced me to go this far. I admit that you are very strong, but that's it!"

The blood from King Zhenjiang's wound gurgled and flowed to the bloody sword in his hand.

The peak of the eighth level of the spiritual realm faintly took the last step towards the ninth level!This sword actually has the ability similar to the blood sacrifice technique, sacrificing a period of cultivation can create a moment of strength!
Qingcheng couldn't hold back a burst of laughter: "Drinking poison to quench thirst is very clever."

"Eating the food of the Holy Dynasty and rebelling against the Holy Dynasty, King Zhenjiang, you really understand the righteousness!"

The King of Zhenjiang wiped away the blood stains from the corner of his mouth, and in his eyes he retorted proudly recalling the glorious past: "Hmph, back then..."

Qingcheng waved his hand impatiently, "Enough is enough, get ready to be beaten."

"you……"

Zhenjiang Wang just wanted Taotao to chant his justice, but was interrupted by Qingcheng's sudden unconventional play, his eyes stared angrily, and he spit out a mouthful of old blood depressed
"you……"

Shameless!
Qingcheng just glanced at King Zhenjiang coldly.

Putting the two fingers together and gently lifting it, the eyes seem to pierce through eternity.

I saw a ray of sunshine breaking dawn and dark clouds above the dome above my head!
Under the sky, the dense aura of the entire imperial capital was pulled towards the sky by an invisible force!The sky is full of wind and clouds, and the sword is cold!
In the rosy light, the aura gathered is so strong that it can be seen by the naked eye!
The aura turns into a gossamer, frantically gathering towards the glow!

"I've never seen such an aura in my life..." Even the emperor opened his mouth wide, looking at the unbelievable scene in front of him.

This is too powerful! !

This sword is enough to cut through the falsehood in this world!
"break!"

Qingcheng poured out a word.

Sword Qi Wang Yang suddenly poured down from above the sky!

The direction of the sword is unstoppable!

"what!!!"

The Baizhang sword qi slashed through the King of Zhenjiang without stagnation, and the imperial capital, which covers an area of ​​hundreds of miles, was split out of a mountain abyss and ravine by this sword, dividing the east and the west!

At the end of the abyss is the seductive blood-red spiritual sword, and the body of King Zhenjiang has been wiped out by this peerless sword.

Under the special care of Qingcheng, the [-] Celestial Wolf Army who invaded the imperial capital were injured or died.

The emperor swallowed his saliva hard. After this incident, he finally distinguished the big and small kings, and he didn't dare to put on airs when he looked at Qingcheng again.