He was seriously injured, and it was even more impossible for him to escape Ling Xiao's pursuit.

Ling Xiao swallowed most of Pang Le's energy essence.

Pang Le had no time to recover, and the rest of the energy essence was swallowed up.

The body remains in that condition.

A bit scary.

The breath of life is also declining.

"Ling Xiao, it doesn't matter if you kill me, you will die sooner or later anyway.

You immortals try to fight against the gods and refuse to break the sky.

Do you think your enemies are us, the Fairy Clan?

You are wrong, your enemy is the real God!"

Pang Le roared angrily.

"Broken Sky?"

Ling Xiao was stunned for a moment.

Listening to this meaning, it seems that a certain god or gods want to open the way to the immortal world, but they are rejected by the people in the immortal world.

So in anger, he sent the Weird Clan to break the sky directly.

What is heaven?

Is the sky just the boundary surrounding the four worlds?

At this time, he thought a lot.

But just at this time.

Mo Yun has arrived.

Ling Xiao didn't have time to think too much, he grabbed Pang Le and swallowed it.

After she swallowed all the energy essence of Pang Le.

His cultivation level improved again.

The eighth-level saint is a minor success.

The improvement in cultivation level is not much, but more is the improvement in the blood of God.

Actually, two drops of God's blood were added instantly.

Let his god's blood turn into seven drops.

"Pang Le was killed!"

The supreme beings in the Tai Chi world were stunned.

In their impression, demigods are simply immortal existences.

Unless they are besieged by multiple demigods or killed by gods.

But Ling Xiao killed Pang Le by himself.

The most frightening thing is that Ling Xiao's cultivation level is just the eighth level of the Saint.

Not even a demigod.

Where did such a monster come from?

"Ling Xiao, you are looking for death!"

At this time, the magic cloud has arrived.

Releasing a terrifying aura, Void grabbed Ling Xiao with a big hand.

Magic cloud!

Ling Xiao frowned.

Mo Yun is a demigod who was promoted after eating the Four Holy Fruits.

I thought his fighting power would be inferior to Pang Le.

But he didn't realize it until the actual fight.

This magic cloud is stronger than Pang Le.

His blood of God has actually reached a terrifying 20%.

Twenty percent means twenty drops of blood.

It's impossible to fight at all.

Ling Xiao refused to fight with him and ran away.

At this time, Arrow Bone also appeared.

The situation of Arrow Bone is similar to that of Mo Yun, who is also a demigod with the blood of two gods.

When they came here, they felt the breath of Pang Le's death.

This made them furious.

In more than a year, Ling Xiao has killed four of their semi-god-level experts.

This is simply too depressing.

Every demigod is an extremely precious asset to the Weird Clan.

If one dies, one is missing.

It is difficult to make up for it in a short period of time.

So one can imagine their anger.

"Ling Xiao, today I must crush you to ashes!"

A Luo Gu roared angrily and charged towards Ling Xiao.

"Haha, I don't have time to fight with you!"
Chapter completed!