Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul
Chapter 4082 Scarlet Temple!
"In this case, is Liu Qingmang crazy?
Actually broke his whole body by cracking Neidan.
Didn't he know that even if he could defeat Ling Xiao by doing this, would he become a waste person?"
Chen Yue surprised.
"Not that he is crazy, but Ling Xiao is too strong!
So he had to do it, otherwise it would be impossible to defeat Ling Xiao."
Zhanlong frowned.
I just felt relieved just now, and then a heart hung up again.
After all, if a warrior like Liu Qingman is desperate, it is really terrible.
"Unexpectedly, Ling Xiao was so powerful."
Daisy muttered to himself.
At this time, Qinglian Sword Girl also opened her eyes, and her eyes showed joy.
Ling Xiao's growth is better than she imagined.
The bloodthirsty plague was used just right.
Unconsciously, the enemy lost a lot of combat power.
Amazing!
Once such a genius grows, let alone the Xuanwu Continent, I am afraid that the entire Xuanwu Realm will tremble because of him.
"Brother Zhanlong, I am worried that Ling Xiao will not be able to stop it.
Fight in this way.
Liu Qingmang's combat power will instantly soar to a level equivalent to the early days of Tiandan Realm.
Ling Xiao may be in danger."
Zhu Xiaohan said anxiously.
"It is equivalent to the early days of Tiandan Realm, but it is not Tiandan Realm after all, so don't worry too much."
Zhanlong shook his head and said: "What's more, now we can only do blessings.
In this situation, we can't change anything at all.
Besides, isn't there Elder Qinglian, if Ling Xiao is really in danger.
I believe he will do it."
Zhu Xiaohan glanced at Qinglian Sword Girl, finally relieved.
If anyone here can save Ling Xiao from danger on the occasion of a serious attack.
Then it can only be Qinglian sword girl.
No one else can.
"Liu Qingmang, why is this so painful!"
Zhanlong sighed.
After all, they are brothers of the same discipline. At this time, he also had a touch of sorrow.
I think Liu Qingmang is a bit too impulsive.
How did he know that Liu Qingmang was the culprit, his master, the Holy Lord Di Tuotian?
"Can't you come up with some new tricks? Neidan is such a precious thing that when it detonates, it detonates.
Gee, it looks like you are really poor."
Facing everything Liu Qingmang did.
Ling Xiao still maintains absolute calmness.
He has already seen this kind of attack.
So not surprised.
I was just a little disappointed with Liu Qingmang, the so-called genius.
"Whether it's a new pattern or not, it's enough to kill you!"
Liu Qingmang will of course not listen to Ling Xiao's remarks at this moment.
He wants to die with Ling Xiao wholeheartedly.
Even if it is dead, it will not hesitate.
At the beginning, the Holy Lord rescued him from the wilderness to the Holy City of War Soul.
Now the mission given to him by the Lord is to kill Ling Xiao.
If he can't even do this.
Isn't it a disrespect to the Lord, or a failure?
As a proud person, he could not accept such a failure.
The blood-red eyes revealed the cruelest expression in the world.
"You must die!"
Liu Qingmang roared.
"You don't have to be so loud. Whoever lives or dies will have results next.
It's not that your voice is loud, you can take advantage of it."
Ling Xiao realized that Liu Qingmang was going to work hard.
But he didn't care.
Dongsheng Magic Sword was also taken out by him.
The right hand Dongsheng Tianjian, the left hand Dongsheng magic sword.
The aura of overbearing and devil's way wrapped his body again.
At this time, Ling Xiao seemed to be a fierce god.
It made everyone feel the terrible fighting spirit.
Liu Qingmang's expression did not change much.
At this time, he has given up everything.
Including life, so what else is he afraid of?
The violent real element began to rush into the sword in his hands.
That holy sword, that bright sword constantly shines in two colors, blood red and white.
It seems to be merging.
"Let you see the real prestige of the temple!"
Sanctuary, it is not just the name of Wu Hun.
It is the martial art that Liu Qingmang has been desperately practicing all the time.
It's a pity that this martial art belongs to the eighth-level martial arts of the emperor level, and can only be used when it is cultivated to reach the eighth level of Shendan Realm.
This is why he has been useless.
But now, he detonated his inner dan, and released all the real elements in the inner dan.
All are used to condense this trick.
Even the energy in the blood pool is called.
The white temple gradually turned into blood red.
But there is still a breath of holiness.
Very contradictory, but very unified.
"This trick is a fusion of my ultimate martial arts and blood pool power.
Are you still dead?
Scarlet Church, Holy Land!"
The sword in his hand shattered.
Integrate into the Templar Martial Soul.
The bloody temple assimilated the sky and the earth.
Turned the whole world into a blood red piece.
In the hall, holy music continued to sound.
Zhanlong and others backed away, because at that moment, when they heard this voice, they even had a way to kneel for Liu Qingmang.
Follow the feeling of Liu Qingmang sending.
That is really terrible.
It is difficult for them to settle down.
After this trick was exhibited, Liu Qingmang fell to the ground like a pool of mud.
With his moves, he devoted all his strength in the end.
If he cannot succeed, then today he is considered a complete failure.
But he believes he can succeed.
With this move, he tried all his fighting power.
It would be strange if Ling Xiao could stop it!
The power of the Scarlet Temple is still growing.
As if absorbing the surrounding power.
That horrible depression made Ling Xiao frown.
But he didn't think about it.
Still concentrating on his own moves.
Red blood diamond rat!
And it's the red blood diamond squirrel that's in full swing.
The breath of blood and killing condensed on his double swords, the real element in his body was like a crazy tide flowing into the double swords.
Zhanlong and others stared at this scene.
Bells rang in the Scarlet Temple.
In the sky, a dazzling light fell, and it was impossible to see clearly.
But Zhanlong and others actually kneeled directly on the ground.
Only Qinglian Sword Girl and Ling Xiao have been standing.
Although Ling Xiao is uncomfortable.
But he still supported it.
Beast God Wuhun behind him roared.
Crazy roar.
It's like fighting against that terrifying coercion.
"This Liu Qingmang is a pity."
Qinglian sword girl sighed.
Even she has to admit that Liu Qingmang is definitely a personal talent.
If he was killed by Ling Xiao in this way, it would definitely be a huge loss in the Golden Heaven.
This trick is too strong.
The warriors of equal cultivation cannot be confronted at all.
She gently waved her hand and Zhanlong and others stood up again.
The pressure diminished.
"Elder Qinglian, can he stop Ling Xiao?"
Zhanlong asked worriedly.
"of course can!"
Qinglian Sword Girl is very confident.
Because she felt a more terrifying power from Ling Xiao.
More terrible than this Scarlet Temple.
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