Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Although Fengming Wuyang had greed, he did not intend to grab it.

His reason is simple.

Since Ling Xiao dared to use the Hell Dragon Rune, she must not be afraid of others.

What's more, although the Blood Soul Charm is precious, the quality below the green, he really can not look down upon.

Because of this, he did not go to the auction of the crime domain, and it is estimated that many warriors who were equivalent to him would not go.

The ice symbols are only white, they are not rare at all.

Of course, it is an accident.

Many strong people didn't expect that the top-level medicinal product like Xuanpinfengfeng will appear at the auction.

When they tried to figure out who got the elixir, they found that the warrior who had taken the elixir had been killed, and the elixir didn't know where it was.

Even if they are angry again, it won't help.

Thinking of this, Fengming Wuyang glanced at the Blood Soul Rune in Ling Xiao's hands, which should be of green quality and use green inscriptions.

Although it is better than the white frost symbol, he still doesn't take it seriously.

At least not because this is the enemy with Ling Xiao.

When I was thinking, the sound of Longyin was louder.

In the sky, the power of the Red Sun continuously poured into the Hell Dragon Rune.

The terrifying black flames rolled and burned among the hell dragon runes.

The terrible heat keeps expanding.

It made the hell dragon rune seem to turn into a small black sun.

In the face of the strongest attack by Prince Long, Ling Xiao does not plan to have any hands in addition to Demon Martial Spirit.

A lot of internal power and soul power flow into the hell dragon rune, and then cooperate with the power of the red sun in the sky.

The whole sky is filled with a terrible atmosphere of destruction.

"Hoo~~"

The green leaves were ignited by the terrible heat, and the flames spread all around.

Seeing this, Fengming Wuyang hurriedly used martial arts to avoid the flame.

Fortunately, only the overflowing energy can be blocked by his ability.

Otherwise, this terrible flame may burn the entire barren mountain, and eventually cause the Longhuang Mountain fire. At that time, it will be in trouble.

The domineering atmosphere of destruction continued to rise in the void.

The warriors of the Water Temple looked frightened one by one.

Ling Xiao was too terrible. He thought he had nothing to do with the Dragon Prince, but he didn't expect to be able to release such a terrible existence.

"Evil God·Sacrifice!"

Then, Ling Xiao screamed, and the huge evil god behind him was thrown directly into the hell dragon rune.

The fiery heat of Taikoo Jinwu!

The Darkness of Archaic Demon!

The two energies are perfectly coordinated with Hell Dragon Fire, which is a perfect match.

At that moment, the Hell Dragon Rune swelled again. In the terrifying heat, weird icy cold appeared.

People simply can't feel what kind of flame it is.

Is it hot?

Still cold?

But no matter what, everyone can feel the terrible breath of destruction.

"Destroy Sword Intention·Smelting!"

"Killing Sword · Melting!"

Two horrible swordsmanship were also incorporated into the hell dragon rune.

The breath of destruction and killing began to permeate the entire battlefield, and even the disciples of nearby Longhuang Mountain felt the terrible breath.

Many warriors who came to see the bustle suddenly stopped when they flew nearby, and the power of terror made them unable to get close.

Not too close.

Prince Long's wind and thunder tornado is also full of terrifying destruction power.

The two destructive forces are still colliding, but the breath is already entangled in the sky.

Crown Prince Long stared at Hell Dragon Rune above Ling Xiao's head, and his face did not look good at first.

However, a moment later, there was a smile of excitement on Tianlong's face.

"Just now you said that Evil God is not your strongest card, so should this Blood Soul Rune be?

It is indeed stronger than the previous Evil God, but no matter what, this Prince will destroy your strongest card,

Prince Long is confident.

That's because he thinks that the cultivation base is stronger than Ling Xiao, plus that he has entered the state of Tianlong Thunderbird, whether it is Yin-Yang Yuanli or Soul, it should be more terrible than Ling Xiao.

Then this time his victory is absolute.

Why does Ling Xiao compare with him?

"With my body, urge the wind and thunder tornado, destroy Ling Xiao, you will know that everything you have done is just in vain!"

Prince Long screamed, and his huge body actually merged into the wind and thunder tornado.

The terrifying tornado released a more terrifying atmosphere of destruction, and then killed Ling Xiao with an irresistible terror.

Faced with this terrible blow, Ling Xiao could not escape.

The wind and thunder tornado attracted the surrounding air, making the surrounding turbulence turbulent.

The huge suction pulls Ling Xiao to the tornado constantly.

Even if he can get rid of this attraction, then the speed must be much slower.

In that way, it is impossible to escape the opponent's attack, but will give up his back to the opponent.

Prince Long is not a fool. He knows that Ling Xiao is extremely fast. If this wind and thunder tornado cannot hit Ling Xiao, isn't it an idiot?

He dared to pour all his Yin-Yang elemental power and soul power onto this wind and thunder tornado.

It is precisely because he knew that Ling Xiao could not escape, only to fight hard with him.

But does Ling Xiao need to run away?

He did not run away, nor did he need to run away.

He stood there, watching the wind and thunder tornado approaching, suddenly raised his mouth and smiled.

"Come on, life and death are between this blow! Kill!"

Instead of retreating or evading, he urged Hell Dragon Rune to kill Prince Long directly.

He was integrated into the Hell Dragon Rune, into the terrifying black flame.

The terrible breath is burning everything.

The murderous intention makes countless creatures tremble.

"Boom!"

Finally, with a loud noise resounding through the world, the entire barren mountain shook violently.

The horrible wind thunder dragon rolled into the roaring hell dragon charm.

Lightning!

Gale!

flame!

Breath of destruction!

The top of the entire barren mountain is in a rage of mad energy. The mountain top that was originally rich in vegetation becomes instantly unrestrained.

Ling Xiao and Prince Long were both involved in this terrible catastrophe.

Smoke billowing.

Energy surge.

They couldn't even see the figure of the two of them, and they didn't know exactly what the fighting situation was.

From the perspective of outside warriors.

The top of the entire barren mountain was completely wrapped in a turbulent flow of energy.

They can only feel the terrible breath of destruction, trembling one by one, but they do not know who wins.

"boom!"

"Click!"

"Oh!"

Various harsh sounds were continuously released from the turbulent flow of energy.

Sometimes it was thunder and roar.

Sometimes it was flames.

Sometimes the wind roared.

The energies bite each other, and no one will admit defeat, so they are so entangled.