The longevity of the heavens begins with Mingyu Gong

Chapter 292 Mantis Catching Cicadas
Ning Daoqi's face was like gold paper, his eyes were full of despair: "No, I haven't taken that step yet, I'm not reconciled!"

"Why is the old man's efforts all in vain in the end, so it's not worth mentioning?"

Ning Daoqi was full of grief and resentment.

"As a great master, but for his own selfish desires, he is willing to be driven by a group of nuns. With such a mind, he wants to break the void," Song Xing sneered, "You deserve it too!"

After he finished speaking, he slapped out a palm, and a torrent of cold air emerged from his palm, as if a mass of mysterious Yin air was condensed, and it enveloped Ning Daoqi in an instant.

Ning Daoqi only felt that the bones of his whole body were pierced by countless steel needles, and he kept screaming in pain.

"Even if I die, I can't make you wish!"

He roared angrily, the fly whisk in his hand burst into light, and his true energy turned into a huge white flood dragon tens of meters long, biting fiercely on the cold air.

A huge force swept across, the white flood dragon collapsed inch by inch from the head, the dust fly was split into pieces by a terrifying force, Song Xing's face showed a cold expression, his body turned into an afterimage, and appeared in front of Ning Daoqi in an instant , punched in the past.

Wherever the fist passed, the air exploded, with a strong cold air, as if it wanted to blow everything in the world to pieces.
All frozen.

"Ahhhhh!"

Ning Daoqi roared up to the sky, raised his arms, and slashed down fiercely, only to see Song Xing punching him in the chest.

"Kacha Kacha Kacha!"

Ning Daoqi's chest was shattered, and he flew straight out, leaving a long trace on the ground.

Ning Daoqi vomited blood again and again, and his whole body fell into a near-death state, his heart and veins were all destroyed, and he was bound to die!
Shi Zhixuan and Ning Daoqi died one after another, Bi Xuan and Fu Cailin already had a retreat in their eyes.

The purpose of besieging Song Xing this time was to weaken the background of the Central Plains martial arts. Now two of the three great masters of the Central Plains have died, and to a certain extent, the goal has been achieved.

But until now, it is no longer their decision whether to cease the war or not.

"withdraw!"

As soon as Bi Xuan gritted his teeth, he turned around and fled.

Fu Cailin looked at Ning Daoqi's corpse with a complicated expression, shook his head and followed him.

They knew that it would be difficult for them to escape today, and they would die if they stayed here, so it was better to run for their lives as soon as possible.

"boom!"

Song Xing stomped his feet, the hall trembled suddenly, and an invisible air wave swept out, directly shaking the rock above the passage of the grotto in front of the two of them, and when the two waved their hands to block the falling rock, Song Xing had already stepped forward Get in front of them and punch them out.

The two spurted out a big mouthful of blood at the same time, and their faces were as pale as paper, obviously seriously injured.

"Can you run away?"

Song Xing walked forward slowly, and when he took a step, the ground felt like an earthquake, and the whole hall trembled violently.

An invisible force enveloped them.

Under the strength of the broken level, the two fell directly to the ground, their muscles and bones were broken, and they didn't even have the strength to get up.

Song Xing's voice fell, and his hands had already grabbed the necks of Fu Cailin and Bi Xuan.

"Crack!"

There was a crisp sound from the necks of the two, and then they completely lost their breath.

Song Xing let go of his hand, and he looked at the two corpses on the ground coldly, without any pity on his face.

Blood dripped down, and a pool of blood soon formed at Song Xing's feet. At the cost of minor injuries, Song Xing killed all the masters who seriously underestimated his strength.

"Clap clap clap!"

Just when he was about to get up and chase down Fan Qinghui who had fled, there was a sudden burst of applause from outside the grotto, which made Song Xing's body tremble slightly.

All the enemies in the cave have been killed, who is it that appeared at this moment?
The person who came quickly showed his face, and what surprised Song Xing was that this person turned out to be the evil emperor Xiang Yutian.

In Xiang Yutian's hand, he was carrying the leader of Cihang Jingzhai who had lost all breath.

"Wonderful, wonderful. I had already overestimated you as much as possible. I didn't expect you to be able to kill Bi Xuan and the others under such circumstances!"

Throwing down the corpse in his hand to Yutian, his eyes showed some surprise, and he looked at Song Xing with admiration.

Song Xing hid the vigilance in his eyes very well, and asked, "Why did you appear here?"

Xiang Yutian looked at Song Xing and Xi Yao and others behind him who were stunned by the battle of the great masters just now, and asked, "I should ask you this question. Why did you appear here? According to your life trajectory , there will be no intersection with this place at all.”

Thinking of the golden mask in He Shibi's prophecy, Song Xing suddenly realized that Xiang Yutian knew about this place a long time ago, and even the three great masters came here, perhaps it was a trap he set up.

Looking at this evil emperor who has lived for 200 years, Song Xing really wanted to know: "Starting from Baling, Luoshui thorn, Jingnian Zen, God of War catalog, what are you planning?"

"Hehe, kid, you really shouldn't be here." After Xiang Yutian finished speaking, he raised his finger slightly.

In an instant, the whole air seemed to freeze, the temperature plummeted, and the surrounding rock walls even faintly emitted white mist, giving people a gloomy and strange feeling.

In an instant, a majestic force swept towards Song Xing, making Song Xing chill all over and feeling the threat of death!
"Oops!"

Song Xing's pupils shrank suddenly. He never expected that Xiang Yutian would shoot directly to take his life.

Song Xing gritted his teeth and circulated the true energy in his dantian, trying to resist the attack on Yutian.

After breaking through the Grand Master, the true energy in the body is compressed at a high density and turned into true energy, which is several times more powerful than the true energy.

In an instant, the real essence of the two collided together.

Song Xing found that the real energy in his body was too far from that of Xiang Yutian, and it was disintegrated and disappeared in an instant.

Immediately, Song Xing spat out a mouthful of blood, and his whole face instantly became as pale as paper, without blood!
This is because Xiang Yutian kept his hand on purpose, otherwise Song Xing would definitely die with this move alone!

Xiang Yutian walked slowly to Song Xing, and looked down at him condescendingly: "At the age of 20, you have stepped into the half-broken realm, you are indeed good, but unfortunately you are still too young!"

"If it's 20 years from now, you might be able to compete with me. It's a pity..." Xiang Yutian shook his head, his face indifferent, "You are still too weak now!"

As he spoke, he slowly stretched out his right palm to Yutian.

In an instant, a majestic true essence gushed out from his hand, wrapping Song Xing, making him frozen and unable to move.

There was a strange look in Song Xing's eyes, his figure soared instantly, and he punched Xiang Yutian with a fist, above which there was a terrifying true essence fluctuation.

Xiang Yutian's face was indifferent, and seeing Song Xing's fist wind was about to hit his chest, he suddenly raised his hand.

As Xiang Yutian raised his hand, the majestic real energy in his hand instantly condensed into a long knife, facing Song Xing's fist.

The fist winds of the two intersected, and Song Xing's fist strength was easily broken, while Xiang Yutian's sword pierced through Song Xing's body.

Bright red blood spurted out from Song Xing's body immediately.

This is a kind of bone-piercing ice cold, as if it can freeze all the internal organs of a person, and even melt bones and muscles.

The old monster who has practiced for 200 years, and Xiang Yutian, who is only one step away from the Shattered Void, has fully demonstrated his strength at this moment.

(End of this chapter)