Ling Xian looked at the Prince of Moon Palace in front of him. The Prince of Moon Palace wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. Two glaciers flowed out of his body. The Prince of Moon Palace rushed towards Ling Xian, with one arm moving, and an ice river spread across the world and smashed towards him!

Ling Xian's eyes trembled slightly. No, why do you feel that the prince of the Moon Palace is a bit stupid?

For some reason, the other party knew that he could control the immortal power and spiritual energy, but he still had to cast spells?

At this time, Ling Xian heard the prince of the Moon Palace shouting: "I don't believe it. If you don't believe it, you can always control the immortal power!"

Ling Xian waved his hand and the immortal power in this ice river was drawn out by him, and a ice river dissipated.

Ling Xian swung his punch in the air, hitting the prince of Moon Palace to cough up blood!

The prince of the Moon Palace ignored it and still wanted to continue fighting with Ling Xian.

A bright moon rose above the body of the prince of the Moon Palace, and a spear with wind and snow appeared in his hand. The magic method was not very useful to Ling Xian.

The prince of the Moon Palace said: "Under the bright moon, my strength will double, and my body is extremely powerful. At this moment, I will kill you with the means of hard work! Humph, as long as you don't break the bright moon in my body, you will not be able to break my bright moon hanging high, and you will definitely lose!"

Ling Xian was slightly stunned. Uh, it turns out that your bright moon can be broken!

No, during the battle, why do you have to explain your moves to your opponent, and also tell your weaknesses, the demon path!

I am afraid that I will not die, so I tell my opponent how I will die?

Ling Xian was a little puzzled. At first, he suspected that the other party was deceiving him and deliberately attracted him to attack the bright moon in the body of the Prince of Moon Palace, but he could give it a try.

Ling Xian was very sensitive to the perception of immortal power and spiritual energy. He could feel that there was a strong fluctuation of immortal power on the right arm of the prince of the Moon Palace.

Ling Xian rushed towards the Prince of Moon Palace and used the magic of fighting against the country of Palm. The country of War in the Palm was to fight against the Prince of Moon Palace.

Boom boom boom boom!

The two of them hit three times, knocking Ling Xian back step by step, and a trace of blood was also overflowing on their fists.

Not to mention, this bright moon cannot be broken, and it really cannot defeat the prince of the Moon Palace.

The Prince of Moon Palace wants to take advantage of the victory

At this moment, the prince of the Moon Palace stepped on an icicle under the feet of the foot of the Moon Palace, and slammed his face onto the ground and fell on his ice layer!

Ling Xian quickly got up, yes, why did the other party fall down at this time?

Could it be a trick to lure the enemy?

What Ling Xian didn't notice was that the goddess of luck was lifting his skirt.

Ling Xian was extremely cautious and quietly looked at the Prince of Moon Palace, waiting for the sudden attack of the Prince of Moon Palace.

The prince of the Moon Palace stood up with a bruised nose and swollen face. Even he himself did not expect that he would fall on his ice layer. There would be no such thing in his life!

After the prince of the Moon Palace got up, he had lost the opportunity to seize the victory.

Ling Xian looked at the Prince of Moon Palace, hoping to find an opportunity to attack the Prince of Moon Palace's right arm. The bright moon in the other person's body must be in this bright moon.

At this moment, the city wall, which was attacked by the aftermath of the battle between Ling Xian and the Prince of Moon Palace, suddenly collapsed. The unprepared Prince of Moon Palace was smashed by the falling city wall!

Ling Xian laughed and said, "Good opportunity!"

He flew up and punched the right arm of the Prince of Moon Palace who had just struggled out of the city wall!

boom!

Click!

The right arm of the Prince of Moon Palace had a crisp crack, and it was already broken by Ling Xian's punch!

A bright moon in the sky disappeared, and the prince of the Moon Palace crawled out of the gravel. Why does this battle feel so weird?

"It is worthy of being the forbidden technique of practicing cultivation. This time, I lost! In a short period of time, my injuries cannot be recovered. I will never give you a chance to kill me!"

The Prince of Moon Palace flew away from this place until he flew thousands of miles away, and suddenly remembered something, "No, why did I tell the second sect leader of Yanshan that I could not recover in a short period of time."

Ling Xian looked at the prince of the Moon Palace who was leaving, and he won?

It's a bit inexplicable!

Ling Xian glanced at his bleeding fist. After the other party unfolded a bright moon, the strength of hard cultivation increased significantly. After all, the other party was a Taiyin divine body, and he was really not an opponent. The result was a bit clever.

Forget it, don't care, continue to guard it,

Ling Xian flew over to the city wall again and ordered: "Junior Brother Zhang Ming, quickly bring people to repair the city wall, I will continue to fight!"

After Ling Xian finished his journey, he flew directly to the entrance of the sacred mountain.

Zhang Ming and many Yanshan lords looked at Ling Xian's figure rushing out again, "Hmph, just the prince of the Moon Palace, it's just that in front of the second senior brother!"

"I, Yanshan, can beat the world!"

"These four great immortal kingdoms are just like this!"

News that the Second Sect Master of Yanshan defeated the Prince of Moon Palace spread instantly, and many people in the starry sky witnessed the battle. "What is the origin of this Yanshan? The Second Sect Master is so powerful?"

"Even the Prince of Moon Palace is not an enemy of the Second Sect Master of Yanshan!"

"This is the second disciple of the Yanshan Mountain Lord. All the second disciples can defeat the Prince of Yue Palace. So how powerful is that Yanshan Mountain Lord?"

"Anyway, killing the Ninth Prince will only have three swords, killing the Tianjiao will only have three swords!"

"Yanshan, is it a monster sect that appeared there?"

"Yanshan, can it really be possible to use the power of a sect to fight against the geniuses in the entire starry sky?"

Chen Ming waved his sword and directly split a ground immortal in front of him in half. He did not use his magic power. With his current physical strength and the speed of nine years of cicadas, it was a nightmare for all ground immortals.

Beside him, three flying swords flew towards him. Chen Ming kicked the ground, flew up, dodged the three flying swords, and then jumped into the crowd. He waved the nine-year cicada in his hand and fell down with three swords.

The ghostly speed made him invincible among the earth immortals. He was swept across the sword and passed by the death of an earth immortal.

Chen Ming rushed left and right among countless earthly immortals, and finally rushed out barely. At this time, the sky was gradually getting dark.

From ahead, three carriages slowly drove out. Jinyingyu lifted the curtain of the carriage and looked at Chen Ming, "Master of Yanshan Mountain, I don't know where you came from, but your path to tribulation has ended here."

Chen Ming smiled and looked at Jin Xiangyu in front of him, and said with a smile: "Go away quickly, I am not going to hit a woman."
Chapter completed!