King of Mist Spirit!

Tu Shanleng and others took a breath.

A long time ago, they had seen the terribleness of such a vicious creature, and they knew very well that unless the Master Wuliang came in person, no one could suppress this vicious creature.

They subconsciously turned around and ran away immediately, not daring to stay.

While escaping, Tu Shan suddenly noticed that Lin Xun and the woman beside him did not leave.

The next scene made Tushan even more stunned.

Because Lin Xun soared into the air at this moment and actually killed King Wuling!

"he……"

Tu Shanneng and everyone around him stopped, their expressions were stunned.

"Is he looking for death?"

Someone asked subconsciously.

Everyone's expressions changed a little.

Before, they tried to lure Lin Xun over, and they planned to use the sword of the Wu Ling King to destroy Lin Xun.

But they did not expect that hundreds of fog spirits could not surround Lin Xun, and their plan died and was declared failure.

They thought that under such circumstances, Lin Xun would choose to retreat, but who would have thought that Lin Xun would take the initiative to kill the Mist Spirit King!

This was completely beyond their imagination, so that they felt a little strange.

"I have seen those who are dying, but I have never seen those who are dying like this. This has helped us a lot!"

Youjiang sneered.

At this time, they were not in a hurry to escape.

boom!

In the distance, Lin Xun had already started fighting fiercely with the Wuling King. The world was in turmoil, and the Taoist light shot through the nine heavens and ten earths, with amazing visions.

I saw Lin Xun's body, the light of Tao is misty, transcendent and transcendent. With every move, it was like a supreme master who manipulated the heavens and the paths, and his power was terrifying.

The Fog Spirit King should not be underestimated. The chaotic torrent flowed through the thousands of feet high, and the incredible power of rules was derived, disrupting the world.

"good!"

During the battle, Lin Xun's eyes lit up, which was a feeling of excitement when he finally found his opponent.

He no longer retained it and fought with the Mist Spirit King with all his might.

Since entering the realm of mortal transformation, he has made many breakthroughs in his Taoist practice and obtained two chaotic origins. He once fought against the master Fangcun, and achieved the transformation of "the heart travels thousands of feet, and the heart is connected to the eternal" in the battle with the Taoist master. He also participated in the supreme path of every opponent in the battle against the great way...

Those transformations have already improved the combat power that Lin Xun has mastered.

Until now, Lin Xun himself was a little confused about how powerful his combat power was.

After all, he had never encountered any convincing characters until he entered this dark world.

And now, the appearance of the Mist Spirit King is undoubtedly a good opponent!

Especially when fighting with the other party, Lin Xun felt even more that the other party had a mysterious original power, which made the power of the Fog Spirit King very different, and was beyond imagination.

Lin Xun even suspected that even if he was the "Master of Wuliang Dao", he would probably be a little inferior to the Fog Spirit King.

The reason is very simple. Characters at the level of Wuliang Dao Master only have the power of "all paths return to one, one to one, and ten thousand paths".

Just like the five Dharma phenomena that list the first in the world of heavenly laws, they master this level of power.

But as early as the realm of the mortal world, Lin Xun could defeat them one by one!

In contrast, the power displayed by King Wu Ling at this moment is obviously stronger.

And this power does not come from the Mist Spirit King himself, but the power of the original power he possesses.

In other words, this Mist Spirit King is borrowing some original power!

However, the more this happens, the more satisfied Lin Xun will be.

How could an ordinary opponent have such strength to compete for a duel?

Boom~~Boom~~

The battle became more and more terrifying, and the world was full of overturning and chaotic scenes.

When Tu Shanleng and his heart were cold when they saw Lin Xun being able to fight with the Fog Spirit King to such an extent, Tu Shanleng and others felt like falling into an ice cave.

If they had known that Lin Xun was so powerful, how could they dare to act rashly?

Many of them even feel grateful because they have not fought with Lin Xun head-on before, otherwise, no one would be able to bear the consequences!

"Let's go, you must leave as soon as possible, otherwise when Lin Xun recovers, we can't even leave if we want to."

Tushan couldn't stop being stunned, so he turned around and left, not daring to continue watching the battle.

Seeing this, the others dared not hesitate and fled to the distance.

Xia Zhi saw all this in her eyes, but did not pursue it. Compared to those enemies, she cared more about Lin Xun's safety.

What's more, in this dark world, there will be opportunities to deal with those enemies in the future.

boom!

After half a quarter of an hour, the fog spirit king, who was thousands of feet tall, could no longer support him, and his body collapsed, causing a torrent of chaos.

"Stop fighting, stop fighting, I admit defeat!"

A tender childish voice rang out in the rolling mist.

Lin Xun was stunned and looked up and saw that the body of the Wu Ling King was scattered. A water droplet the size of a fist was floating, crystal clear and surrounded by strands of obscure aura.

The previous childish voice came from this water droplet.

Lin Xun stepped forward, came to the water droplet in an instant, and said with interest: "Who are you?"

He was so surprised that King Wu Ling was actually transformed from a water droplet. So what is the origin of this water droplet?

"I am not a thing, but a spirit."

The tender and crisp childish voice came from the water droplets, "Born by the origin of chaos in this world, he held the complete power of the 'dark' rules of chaos."

"Similar to the Spirit of Order?"

Lin Xun was surprised.

He only knew that the power of order could give birth to natural spirits, but he did not expect that even the chaotic origin of these wonderful Taoist ruins could give birth to the spirit of Chaos Rules!

"You can understand this, but I am the ancestor of a rule. I can derive from the eternal realm, or into the chaotic origin of a great realm, and derive from the power of all the ways in this realm. And those powers of order can be born from me. The most important thing is that I have wisdom."

The water droplets floated, and the crisp sound exuded a unique rhythm.

Lin Xun was surprised. If this were the case, the power controlled by the water bead in front of him would be too incredible, and it was indeed far from comparable to the Spirit of Order.

"Then can you create a way that is not found in the world?"

Lin Xun couldn't help asking.

The voice in the water droplet said: "No, I am just the spirit born from the origin of chaos, and the creation path you mentioned belongs to the origin of chaos."

Lin Xun understood that these water droplets were like the Chaos Dao Fruit, and were all born from the chaotic origin of the Miao Dao Ruins of the Great Dao.

What is different between the two is that the Chaos Taoist Fruit contains a complete chaotic rule, and this water droplet is a spiritual body with chaotic rule!

It's like the difference between the power of order and the spirit of order.

"Do you have a name?"

Xia Zhe had also come from afar, staring at the water droplets with clear eyes and asked curiously.

So does she

The first time I saw such a unique and mysterious spirit.

"Of course there is. A long time ago, a swordsman came to this world..."

As he was talking, the water droplets suddenly dripped, and a piece of light and shadow emerged, turning into scenes—

In the picture, a man squatted in front of a sip of spring water with a smile, staring at one of the small water droplets that remained motionless, like a glass ball, as if he had discovered the most interesting thing in the world, and his face was filled with smiles.

The man was wearing a brown cloth robe, with long hair casually formed a bun with a three-inch wooden sword hairpin. His facial features were elegant, his eyes were clear and clean, and he had a flowing and unrestrained, free and carefree atmosphere all over his body.

He just squatted there casually, blinking his eyes, and looking at it with a smile for a while, then he smiled and said, "Little guy, although your spirituality has not been truly awakened, you can definitely sense me. If I'm right, you jump into my hands."

He poked his right hand out.

The little water droplet moved slightly and jumped directly into the man's palm.

The man couldn't help laughing, "It's an interesting, it's a pity. If you take you away now, you will break your hope of transformation and awakening. So, I'll give you a name. When you wake up your spirituality in the future, if we still have goodbye, call your name and I will recognize you."

The little water droplet rolled around the man's palm, as if he was looking forward to a name.

"Or... let's tell you to roll?"

The man joked.
To be continued...