One had to know that he could use the Nirvana Divine Palm because of the ancient coffin in his body. That was why he could block the terrifying power of nirvana.
But what about his opponent? Could it be that he also had a corpse in his body?
Otherwise …?
How could his opponent withstand the power of death?
He was really going crazy.
Although it was just a few simple exchanges, he was at a disadvantage. However, he was still at a disadvantage, which was unacceptable to him.
Lin Xuan sneered. He was going all out now. He used all of his great abilities. How could his opponent withstand it?
Kill him.
On the other side, Di Ling used the Nirvana Divine Palm a few more times.
At the same time, he activated the Green Moon Wheel above his head. It was a sacred artifact.
Under Di Ling's activation, it bloomed with an incomparable green light that lit up the sky.
With a buzz, it turned into a stream of light that cut through the sky and slashed toward Lin Xuan.
The sky was split into two halves.
Clang!
Lin Xuanwu used the Great Destruction Spear. It was like a heavenly hammer as it smashed towards the Clear Moon Treasure Wheel. A loud clanging sound could be heard.
The two sacred artifacts clashed in the air.
Buzz!
At this moment, Di Ling waved his hand again and a flying sword rushed out.
The flying sword was only the size of a palm, but it shone with an incomparable light. The monstrous killing intent was terrifying.
The flying sword streaked across the sky, causing the mountains and rivers to change color and the sun and moon to dim.
Let's see how you're going to fight this time.
Di Ling sneered. Two Great Sage artifacts. Lin Xuan definitely couldn't block them.
Indeed, it was too fast. The flying sword arrived in front of Lin Xuan in an instant and stabbed toward his heart.
Even if this attack couldn't kill him, it could severely injure him.
Lin Xuan's pupils constricted. He roared and the Black Qilin tattoo covered his body. At the same time, he waved his fist to block the flying sword.
He was courting death. Di Ling sneered when he saw this.
In the next moment, there was an earth-shattering collision in front of him. Lin Xuan was blasted away and crashed into countless mountains.
He fell to the ground.
Hmph, let's see how you're going to die. Di Ling clasped his hands behind his back and sneered as he walked forward.
With a few steps, he arrived high in the sky and looked down.
In his imagination, Lin Xuan's heart was pierced through by the flying sword and nailed to the ground.
He must be seriously injured.
But soon, he was able to see through the fog and clearly see the scene below.
How could this be?
Di Ling screamed and almost fell from the sky. He saw that on the ground below, a figure stood up.
The figure's body was still glowing, and the black qilin tattoo was lifelike. In his left hand, there was a flying sword that looked like a dragon's head. It was biting down hard.
He wasn't injured, but he was caught by the other party!
Di Ling was going crazy. That was a Saint Tool! Even he didn't dare to take it head-on, so what did Xu Que have to contend with it?
Would the other party dare to take a Saint artifact with his bare hands?
What kind of physique was this?
Damn it!
Di Mausoleum formed a hand seal, wanting to activate the flying sword.
The flying sword kept trembling like a fish, trying to break free. The sword light on its body illuminated the nine heavens and ten earths.
It flew out from his fingertips, shining so brightly that one couldn't open their eyes.
Lin Xuan's arm also began to tremble.
However, in the next moment, he threw it forward.
At the same time, he used Stellar Transposition. The flying sword drew an arc in the air and slashed at Di Ling's neck.
Di Ling was shocked. He couldn't control himself.
A bloody mark appeared on his neck, and more than half of his head was taken away.
All the hair on his body stood on end. If he had been a second slower, his head would have been cut off.
Damn it, he really deserved to die.
He had been completely suppressed after several attacks. He was even no match for his opponent after taking out two Saint Weapons.
That was unacceptable to the proud him.
'I don't believe it!'
With a roar, a green light appeared in Di Ling's eyes. In the next moment, an extremely terrifying power bloomed.
It spread out from his body, and he opened his mouth to spit out a green coffin.
As soon as the coffin appeared, it became as big as a bronze coffin. It floated in the air, and the aura it emitted was incomparably cold.
It was as if a peerless demon king had awakened.
Lin Xuan's face changed as well. The coffin of the green snake gave him a great sense of threat.
Therefore, he didn't allow it to appear.
With a roar, the Great Dragon Sword Soul in his body exploded. Countless dragon roars and sword qi rushed out, turning into a true dragon that charged forward.
They tore apart the sky, wanting to completely destroy Di Ling.
Di Ling kept dodging. At the same time, he shouted and slammed his palm on the bronze coffin.
Immediately, the cyan coffin began to rumble.
The bronze coffin opened, and a corpse stood up from inside. The moment the corpse appeared, the sky and earth began to crumble.
Even Lin Xuan felt his hair stand on end. It was a terrifying corpse. It was definitely a terrifying Saint.
Not good, I have to attack. He shot out millions of sword qi and slashed forward.
Buzz.
The ancient corpse waved its hand, and the millions of sword qi were all grasped in its hand. It then formed a light ball.
It was too terrifying. This ancient corpse was very dangerous. It should be Di Ling's greatest trump card.
Lin Xuan's face darkened. He didn't act rashly.
Di Ling looked up and laughed. Hahahaha, kid, no matter how strong you are, can you beat my trump card?
His face was ferocious. He had to torture Lin Xuan to death to vent his anger.
Lin Xuan said coldly. No matter how strong you are, it's the corpse that's strong, not your strength. What's there to be arrogant about?
But this corpse is mine. It listens to my command.
Of course, this is part of my strength. Kid, don't be so stubborn.
Trump cards are also a kind of strength. I have them and you don't. So, you're dead.
Go and kill him. Di Ling said coldly.
The corpse's eyes shone with a cold light. It pushed its hand forward, and millions of sword qi formed a light ball and blasted it out.
Instantly, it flew towards Lin Xuan.
Lin Xuan felt his hair stand on end. His body swayed, and he instantly dodged. The millions of sword qi exploded together, piercing through half the sky.
Lin Xuan activated the Qilin phantom and used the Great Destruction Spear. He killed a bloody path through the millions of sword qi.
His face was incomparably cold.
Di Ling sneered. Did you see that? You can't block a casual attack.
Next, you'll definitely die.
The ancient Saint corpse attacked again. It waved its withered claws gently, and the sky fell and the earth cracked.
In an instant, it enveloped Lin Xuan.
Buzz!
Lin Xuan waved the Great Destruction Spear and hit the corpse. There was a clanging sound, but it didn't penetrate the corpse at all.
The palm paused for a moment, and then it fell mercilessly. Lin Xuan felt a huge pressure and kept retreating, spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood.
Looking at the other party's appearance, it was a corpse. The Taiji Art couldn't take away the other party's life.
Eye techniques were useless against a dead person.
Moreover, Di Ling was on full defense now. It would be difficult to hurt the other party with eye techniques.
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