Chapter 567 (1/2)

”In this war, Sima Xingyun must kill this boy. We must not let this boy rush out of the Lanqing Empire, otherwise we will all have another strong enemy if we hit the road of youth supremacy.”

Ouyang's flame frowned and said indifferently in his heart.

Sima Xingyun and Ouyang's flame thought almost the same. Under the blow just now, Su Ling actually carried it by force.

This makes Sima Nebula look at Su Ling with new eyes.

Just now, after the reminder of Ouyang's flame, Sima Xingyun understood that although Su Ling had not used the mysterious Qi, he had successfully condensed the sword meaning.

This is sword meaning! Sima Xingyun knows that even within the territory of Dayan ancient kingdom, there are very few martial artists who can condense the meaning of sword. What's more, Su Ling is only the second level of Zhenwu territory.

”Z!”

Sima Xingyun couldn't help taking a breath and looked at Su Ling with a more fierce look. Today he must kill Su Ling.

Otherwise, it is to establish a top martial arts genius as an enemy. Sima Xingyun knows that if he can't kill such a genius, he may really let the tiger go back to the mountain in the future, leaving hidden dangers.

After thinking about this, Sima Xingyun looked firmly at Su Ling, who was still condensing the sword meaning, and said coldly, ”don't think you can fight me with the sword meaning. My realm will crush you completely and kill you!”

Su Ling didn't care about Sima Xingyun's arrogant and invincible words. He burst into a drink. His war intention was still soaring. The sword intention condensed on the long sword was stronger and stronger.

”Come to war!”

Su Ling gave a big drink, and his face looked very serious. He cut out the long sword from top to bottom.

”Boom...”

A loud noise.

Immediately after that, I saw an invisible but mighty sword meaning, cutting out directly along this space and cutting down towards Sima nebula.

Sima Xingyun looked very dignified. He stared at the sword in front of him, which could only be perceived by his soul. If there is no soul power, you can't feel the sword at all.

”Boy, I recognize your strength, but your realm is too humble after all, but Zhenwu realm is double, I can still crush you!”

Sima Xingyun burst into a drink. He pinched his fist print in his right hand and shouted, ”the formula of starting a prairie fire!”

At this moment, the blood red war horse suspended behind Sima Nebula roared violently and rushed directly towards Su Ling.

”Boom!”

A loud noise burst out.

Sima Xingyun's right hand smashed the fist print, and the war horse burst out and collided with Su Ling's sword intention.

The war horse was transformed by the dark bones of Sima nebula. After all, Sima nebula is a warrior in the tianwu realm, and can realize the embodiment of Xuanqi. Therefore, the war horse is almost an entity.

Su Ling's sword intention was invisible. He chopped on the war horse. Two powerful forces collided together. Su Ling's sword intention was immediately disintegrated and directly shattered.

With a roar, Su Ling's right arm trembled wildly. The Tianhuang sword in her hand came out directly, fell to the ground and stabbed into the rock crack.

The war horse, with a strong momentum, had only one purpose to devour Su Ling completely.

”Die!”

Sima Xingyun tyrannical way.