Chapter 142 (1/2)

But just then, when the palm print of Shangguan Mie phantom was about to fall on Su Ling, Su Ling suddenly opened his eyes, and a cold light flashed out from the bottom of his eyes, followed by Su Lingyang. Su Lingyang raised his hand with a palm and directly blasted out towards the palm print of Shangguan Mie phantom.

”Boom...”

A terrible explosion suddenly sounded.

The majestic Xuanqi poured around. Su Ling was affected by the Xuanqi and withdrew a few meters back.

Shangguan's disillusionment was worse than Su Ling's. His whole right arm was directly eroded by the blood red evil spirit, which was very shocking.

Shangguan Mie's phantom frowned, looked at the corroded right arm and said in a deep voice, ”how did you do it?”

”The skill I practiced can cause destructive damage to soul power. This first Palm just destroyed your arm.”

Su Ling vomited blood. Shangguan's power to destroy the phantom was much stronger than him. Even if Su Ling used the soul attack technique of purgatory nether palm, it was still difficult to completely repel Shangguan's destruction. The current situation is that Su Ling can only hurt Shangguan by seven points.

However, Su Ling can't recover the three points of damage caused by Shangguan disillusionment. Because Su Ling's injury is on the soul power, and the subject of Shangguan's disillusionment is the soul power.

”So, can we only make a quick decision?”

Looking at the destroyed right arm, Shangguan destroys the phantom with a helpless smile. As Su Ling said, using the soul power attack method can really cause serious damage to him. After all, he is not Shangguan destroys the body, otherwise he can destroy Su Ling by flicking his fingers.

”The palm of destruction!”

Shangguan extinguished the phantom and closed his eyes slightly. At this moment, his whole body was full of mysterious Qi, which gathered frantically on the palm of his left hand.

At that time, the left palm of Shangguan's disillusionment became faintly visible, and the mysterious Qi energy overflowed madly from it.

”How strong!”

Su Ling was immediately surprised. Although he rubbed off a right arm of Shangguan disillusionment, it did not mean that he could resist the powerful palm of Shangguan disillusionment.

After all, Shangguan's disillusionment represents the warrior of the nine peaks of the yuan martial arts realm. Su Ling is not his opponent at all!

It was the soul attack that could hurt Shangguan and destroy the phantom. Otherwise, Su Ling would have been defeated.

”Su Ling, you can't catch this palm!”

The black cat stretched its legs and said lazily.

”Nonsense, don't hurry to help me!”

Su Ling stood up from the ground. His face turned white. At this time, Shangguan Mie phantom had condensed all the Xuanqi on the left palm. This was all the Xuanqi of the nine heavy warriors in the Yuan Wu realm. Naturally, he didn't dare to take this palm directly.

”Oh, help you?”

The black cat chuckled and squinted.

”Ten thousand pieces of top grade xuanjing.”

Su Ling smiled bitterly.

He knew that the black cat was unwilling to help him without giving him any benefits.

”Where did you send the beggars? Su Ling, Ben meow didn't scare you. If he slaps you, you may really die.”

The black cat said faintly.

”Fifty thousand pieces of top grade xuanjing.”