In the sea of Lingxian knowledge, the proud immortal king stands up, the fairy is overbearing, and the style is unparalleled.

He is the head of the five gods, one of the most powerful beings in the past and the present, and the only two strong gods who can overcome him.

The blood of the holy king looked gloomy, did not expect to be here, see the head of the five gods of heaven, but also did not expect that the proud immortal king was not a remnant.

This is undoubtedly a difficult thing for him.

Although the same realm of war, the king of the gods lost to Lingxian, but can not say that the king of the gods is weak.

He is the strongest immortal king in the past and today, except for the strongest God, no one in the two worlds is his opponent, even the blood ancestors, nor can they.

If it is a remnant soul, the blood of the holy king is not afraid, but the proud immortal king has won the five souls to Bao Wen for 60 years, and the soul has been restored as before.

Trying to suppress him and seize the body of Ling Xian is undoubtedly as difficult as ascending to heaven.

"Bloodless cliffs, long time no see."

The proud immortal king smiled faintly and said, “You really live the more you go back, even if you want to take the body of a future generation, don’t you want to face?”

"It's my turn to point fingers."The blood-based holy king was cold and said, "His flesh, I will decide, you better not get involved."

“Are you threatening me?”

The proud immortal king shook his head and laughed, "If you want to kill Ling Xian, I can't control it, but you want to take his body and enter his knowledge sea, I can take care of it."

The blood of the Holy King is ugly and unspeakable.

He is the strongest who sweeps the world, as long as he leaves the sea of Lingxian knowledge, it is not difficult to kill the soul of the immortal king, but the proud immortal king is not a fool, how can let him leave?

"It's easy to get out."

"I advised you not to come in, but you will not listen."

Ling Xian faintly smiled, the soul of the magnetic field effect is amazing, as early as 20 years ago, the soul of the proud immortal king will return to the peak, not half as good as the soul of the blood of the Holy King.

Therefore, the blood-based king could not kill his soul, nor could he leave his knowledge in a short time.

And Ling Xian only half an hour, you can climb the fairy kingdom, when the blood of the Holy King left his knowledge of the sea, will not be able to do him.

"How dare you count me."The blood of the holy king was angry and crowned, and if he had known that the proud immortal king was in Lingxian Cognizang Sea, he would not have come in to kill him.

“If you only take away my body, won’t I let me count you?”

Ling Xian smiled and shook his head, “If you want to blame yourself, if you don’t want to take my body, how can I count you?”

The blood of the Holy King's lungs were blown up, but there was nothing to say.

As he said, he can’t blame anyone, he can only blame his own greed.

"I'm sorry."

The bloodful king looked at Ling Xian coldly and said, "I should not have taken your body, I should have killed you directly."

"It's too late, half an hour, for you can't leave my sea of knowledge."

"Half an hour later, I am the king of the fairy, and by then, the dead man will be you."

Ling Xian faintly smiled, the blood of the Holy King is the strongest of the two worlds of Wei Zhen, stronger than the five most powerful races, called the first person in the holy area.

However, the blood of the holy king could not have been strong for the son of God, but he was invincible with the existence of the Son of God.

"You are too small to look at me, and in your flesh I will not receive it, but your life I have received."

The blood of the holy king's eyes bloomed cold, the soul of the proud immortal king, no weaker than him, took the body of the Lingxian, has become a mirror flower moon.

The only thing he can do is to let Ling Xian die and take revenge on the year.

"You're wrong, Ling Xian didn't look at you."

The king smiled and said, “Do you know his performance?”

“Whose ungodly is not a brilliant, unsurprising?”The blood of the holy king sneered, the proud immortal king's body, he could not see, which fully proved how amazing Ling Xian was.

With his toes, he wants to know that his record is boundless.

However, any one who is enlightened is amazing and oppresses eight deserts.

The Holy King of the Blood is the best of them, so he does not think that he is weak than Ling Xian.

“Indeed, his record was exceedingly glorious.”

The king sighed and said, “You and I will decide, how many of you have a chance to win?”

“Five and five.”

The blood of the holy king frowned slightly, his heart is invincible, even the last immortal king is not his opponent, but to the top of the five gods of the emperor's proud immortal king, he is not sure that he will win.

"If I say, fight in the same realm, I don't fight Ling Xian, how do you feel?"

The king sighed gently, and he expected Ling Xian to surpass himself, whether it was combat or circumstances, but he did not expect that this day would come so quickly.

If the two gods are the first benchmark, then he is the second benchmark, looking at the history of youth, I do not know how many amazing worlds want to surpass him, but no one succeeds.

At the age of 300, he was surpassed by an unprecedented three hundred years.

“Have you lost?”The blood of the Holy King was shaken.

"It's not just me, the girl who is like Snow has also lost, although we are the first day of robbery evolution, but the fighting force is no different."

The king of God's greatness felt a thousand times and said, "Yes, God's son has also lost, you should understand what it means to be God's son."

“Has God’s son been defeated?”

The blood of the holy king shook, the son of God and other gods, if the king of heaven, if he said that he has a 50% chance of winning, then he will kill the son of God, he only has a 30% chance of winning.

The victory of the Lord’s victory over God’s son is tantamount to repressing the Lord and repressing him.

"He can be compared to the Hongjun Heavenly Dynasty, comparable to the ancient gods, suppressing you, not the hand to capture?"The king smiled and was glad that in the last life, Ling Xian was born and rose.

Otherwise, even if he were back to the top, he would not be able to save the universe.

"The king's words are heavy, and I am worse than the two gods."He shakes his head gently, not self-humbly, but he is not as good as God.

The son of God is far worse than the Hongjun Heavenly Dynasty, and the suppression of this person does not mean the suppression of the Hongjun Heavenly Emperor, but the suppression of the blood of the Holy King is indeed hand-to-hand.

“Maybe it’s a little worse now.”

The king smiled slightly and said, "When you cultivate an immortal body, an immortal soul, and an immortality, the two gods are added together, and it is not as good as you."

He said, and said nothing.

The fairy king is close at hand, can be repaired into an immortal body, he still has no hope, let alone the three most powerful roads in the world.

“My eyes are right.”

“Damn, you deserve my fight!”

The bloodful king laughed loudly, and his eyes seemed to be like the fire in the core of the day, and the heat reached the extreme.

Before, he was very much want to capture the body of the fairy, and now he learned that the proud immortal king, the king of chaos, and the son of God lost to Ling Xian, and he was even more determined to think in his heart.

Besides, he no longer had a way out.

To capture the body of Ling Xian, he still has a glimmer of life, if he waits for Ling Xian to ascend to the fairy kingdom, then he will undoubtedly die.

“It is better to look back on your life and give a last word.”The King laughed lightly.

“If I win, why should I give a last word?”

“If I fail, what’s the use of giving the last word?”

The blood of the holy king swallowed the heavens, and the spear of the soul pointed to the proud immortal king, saying, "War, you die and live, do not have to say more."