Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

The spooky fire of the blue color, although burned with the Ice Dragon Sword, was flicked by Ling Xiao, and then disappeared. It did not cause any damage to him.

However, Hesso was obviously not satisfied with this attack and ended it. After being blocked by Ling Xiao, he attacked again for the next attack.

"Three types of ghost fire-Yan Chong."

Heisuo flashed through a cold mountain, the long whip was ejected from the ground at a very weird angle, and a fire spit out from the head of the long whip and slammed into Ling Xiao's abdomen.

"Wind of the sky · melting water!"

The same swordsmanship, but integrated into the power of celestial phenomena, immediately played a very different effect.

The original sticky corrugated real element began to spin violently like a fierce tornado.

The blue flame was like a firefly in a gust of wind, and was directly drawn into it, and then disappeared into invisible.

Jian Qi continued to impact, reaching Hesso, forcing Hesso to have to step back two or three steps.

This series of offensive and defensive ends with Ling Xiao winning slightly.

Hesso was a little stunned, and he was very angry, coldly said: "Okay! Ling Xiao, I admit that you are stronger than Wan Yanjun, indeed qualified to follow me, but it is only qualified, just now, still But it was just a temptation!"

During the speech, Hesso threw the black whip.

The long whip swept the ghost fire martial spirit, even dividing the ghost fire martial spirit into seven parts.

These seven ghost fires, like seven strange lights, shone with light and darkness, sometimes cold and sometimes hot.

It felt like he had entered hell, and his hair could not help standing upright.

"Seven Star Ghost Fire Lamp!"

"I didn't expect that Ling Xiao could actually force Brother Hessow to use the seven-star ghost fire lamp. This time Ling Xiao was afraid of suffering!"

"Yes, once Brother Hesso used the seven-star ghost fire lamp, it would be real, and just playing just now!"

The inner disciples discussed again. After all, even if the seven-star ghost fire lamp is in the inner door discussion, Hesso is rarely used. Once used, the opponent will inevitably face the fate of defeat.

Ling Xiao smiled faintly: "Brother Hesuo's seven-star ghost fire lamp is dazzling, but I don't know if it really works! The flashy things are really not very interesting."

"Try to know!"

Hessian sneered.

"Really, it seems that I need to be a little bit real, brother, otherwise it would be too boring."

Between the speeches, another phantom appeared behind Ling Xiao.

It was a black leopard, creeping above the glacier, with an alert light in his eyes.

Ling Xiao's breath suddenly became stronger, and the power of the two martial spirits fusing together was indeed extraordinary.

The destructive breath was even as powerful as the seven-star ghost fire lamp.

The terrible breath produced by the confrontation between the two breaths spread to the four elders but nothing happened. However, the elite disciples of the inner gates could feel the body's coldness, sometimes hotness, and it was uncomfortable.

However, at this time, they were reluctant to leave. The more so, the more exciting the battle.

Why are they so willing to leave?

"It's kind of interesting, now I admit that you are indeed qualified to make me real, and can barely let me show 50% of the strength! If you die too fast, it will be too boring, but I want to make you suffer Falling down!"

"So much nonsense!"

Ling Xiao looked at the black cableway lightly: "You have the time to talk nonsense, it is better to think about how to win, otherwise the death will be on the spot, and Elder Jin's face will not look good later."

This black cable is really self-sufficient, but it's just the beginning of the fourfold superlative realm. It makes him seem to have been promoted to heaven and earth.

It's ridiculous.

I don’t dare to say that I can control the overall situation, because after all I have the soul of a mountain and river martial arts. After all, many martial artists have the means of dying, which is simply unpredictable or difficult to predict.

Hesso's arrogance really made Ling Xiao feel sick.

"Don't worry, I won't let you die so soon! It will definitely torture you! Let your mouth be used only for mercy!"

Hessow's voice was a little trembling, and his anger almost made him irrational. A cold voice came out from his mouth word by word: "Seven Star Ghost Fire Lamp · Shady!"

As his voice sounded.

The underground palace, which had some bright lights, suddenly turned black.

Pa pa pa pa pa pa pa!

Seven consecutive sounds, seven ghost fire lights lit up one after another, showing the shape of a spoon in the sky.

Then, the black cord flicked, and the seven ghost fire lamps disappeared again.

However, Ling Xiao can feel that they are not disappearing, but are quickly approaching themselves in the shady.

"Goo!"

The inner disciples watching the battle swallowed hard.

This feeling of depression and fear is really uncomfortable. On a dark battlefield, they can't see anything, as if swallowed by a terrible monster.

Ling Xiao stood there, standing quietly, not feeling the slightest breath on him.

He seemed to disappear all of a sudden.

The long sword in his hand was still held in his hand, but there was no movement.

However, suddenly in the black curtain, the seven light flashes suddenly appeared, with a terrifying murderous intention and terrifying power, respectively attacked Ling Xiao's seven key points.

Ling Xiao's sword suddenly waved at this moment.

"Rainy sky rainwater!"

This sword, afterwards, the place where Ling Xiao's long sword waved, actually fell like pouring rain.

The rainwater had condensed into a little bit of ice beads before it fell to the ground, and then under the guidance of the ice dragon sword, the seven ghost fire lamps were covered with the overwhelming momentum.

Bang Bang Bang Bang...

The ghost fire lamp shattered, and then the black curtain was suddenly bright, and the ice beads screamed at the black rope with the irresistible momentum of the ice dragon sword.

There was a shock in Hesso's eyes.

But the shock disappeared.

Then, seven ghost fire lamps appeared again, only this time not in front of Ling Xiao, but in front of Heixuo.

Seven ghost fire lamps formed a circle, and then turned faster and faster, the blue flame actually formed a huge fireball, wrapped the black rope mass, the air was burned and emitted a smell of scorch.

Ling Xiao's sword of condensed water and countless ice beads hit the fireball composed of the blue flame, and made a crackling sound. Then the ice beads shattered one after another, but they couldn't break through the fireball.

"Is it possible for you to destroy the seven-star ghost fire lamp so easily! Its attack is powerful, and its defense will also make you desperate!"

Hessow gave a smug sneer: "Useless, with the defense of the seven-star ghost fire lamp, I will stand invincible. Today, you will die!"

Until now, Hesso still believed that he could control the overall situation and take away Ling Xiao's life at any time, never thinking that he might fail.

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