Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Faced with the attack of Shengtian, Ling Xiao naturally did not dare to neglect.

He doesn't think he is currently his opponent.

All he had to do now was to hold the Holy Day, wait for Yin Li to wait for the healing, and then fight in groups.

He didn't care if he was so mean or not.

As long as you can win, this is nothing.

Anyway, Holy Heaven wants to kill him, but not he wants to kill Holy Heaven.

With the rusty iron sword in hand, Ling Xiao felt a strange throb in his heart.

"Kowloon magic formula, four dragons!"

The Dragon Magic formula finally broke through again, reaching the power of the Four Dragons, and the power was even more terrifying.

Four dragons roared out of the rusty iron sword.

More terrifying than Ling Xiao imagined.

This rusty iron sword, which can't see how many dragon patterns at all, may be more powerful than he guessed.

boom!

The Dragon Sword Qi collided with the Wind God Seal.

The two collapsed at the same time, and the entire space was distorted.

The corners of Ling Xiao's mouth overflowed with blood.

Holy Day is still too strong, even at this level, even if it is continuously weakened by the bloodthirsty plague.

He still injured him.

"Sophisticated swordsmanship!

What a great sword!"

Seeing this scene, several people healed couldn't help but marvel.

But Sheng Tian frowned slightly, and the subsequent attacks were instantly released.

"Fist the world!"

The power of God in the body exploded madly.

They poured into the gloves of his hands.

It was originally a nine-dragon dragon emperor.

More powerful than any genius.

Of course, except for the rusty iron sword.

The powerful blade, coupled with the horrible strength of Holy Heaven.

That makes the gloves more mysterious.

With a blast, the world changed color.

Click!

A weird scene appeared.

The place where Ling Xiao is located, the space was like a mirror, it was shattered, and there were cracks.

If this space breaks up, Ling Xiao will certainly not be spared.

"This guy has touched the edge of the law of space."

Ling Xiao was also very shocked in his heart. Shengtian was even more genius than he thought.

The so-called genius is not only the blood concentration and awakening of the gods, but also the perception.

Is wisdom.

There is blood in the sky and you don’t know how to use it. That’s not genius, it’s just a beautiful diamond.

Although beautiful, it doesn't make much use.

"Break the power of the void, create space!"

Forced, Ling Xiao escapes into his own space.

The next moment appeared on the head of Holy Heaven.

"The power to break the void, smash the void!"

The power of terror caused the space where Holy Heaven was located to be twisted instantly.

This is much more powerful than the palm of the Holy Day.

But Shengtian did not seem to panic.

"Holy barrier!"

Bright white light body.

The law of space cannot be invaded.

Eventually the two forces reached the extreme of stalemate.

An unprecedented burst broke out.

Bang!

The space oscillated, and the world suddenly became strange colors.

Under the heaven and earth of Ling Xiao and Sheng Tian, ​​it is like two twisted puppets, which may break at any time.

"Good! Good! Good!"

Sheng Tian wiped the blood stains on the corners of his mouth and said three good things: "I really did not expect that your strength has grown to this point.

I look down upon you too much.

If you continue to grow, I am afraid it will become the second disgusting killing emperor."

"You hate killing the emperor so much, in the end, fear him.

So you don’t want a second killing emperor."

Ling Xiao said lightly.

He was also uncomfortable with this collision.

However, he has a divine body and is extremely resilient.

At least in this eternal god realm, he doesn't believe who can continue to fight better than him.

"It's so powerful!"

With the help of Yang Feifei, Yang Hong defeated Jian Wushuang.

That sword Wushuang was also swallowed by insect fog.

At this time she saw the confrontation between Ling Xiao and Sheng Tian.

She knew the power of Holy Heaven long ago.

But Ling Xiao's powerful, but she seems to be the first time to recognize.

He can fight back and forth with Holy Heaven.

This is too simple.

"The third move, it's over!"

Holy Day does not allow anyone to catch up with him or even surpass him.

If there is, then kill it.

Ling Xiao has a god body, and he also has a real body of the ancient tribe.

His recovery ability is also very strong.

And the most terrible thing about the Holy Soul of the Great Emperor is the recovery ability.

Ling Xiao wanted to kill him with a small injury like this, it was impossible.

I saw him sway, and suddenly appeared beside Ling Xiao.

"Triple Print of Holy Light Cross!"

The palm roared, this move was as fast as a blast.

Only strength snarled in the air.

Boom!

Snapped!

boom!

Ling Xiao is not weak, he blocked two of these triples.

But the last one, he couldn't stop it.

He is not fast enough, not strong enough.

This is the reason.

The huge cross mark hit Ling Xiao's abdomen, hitting Ling Xiao directly fell to the ground.

In the air, a mouthful of blood flew a few meters long.

This blow really hurt Ling Xiao.

Sheng Tian stood lightly in the void, not looking at the place where Ling Xiao fell, but looked at Yin Li and others: "Three strokes passed, Ling Xiao died.

Next, it's your turn!"

He was full of self-confidence, and no one ate him and survived the blow of the Holy Cross.

At this moment, Yue Fanghua, Leng Mei, and Ming Shuang were feeling extremely heavy.

In the past, Yue Fanghua always trusted his men very much.

Because she knew Ling Xiao could win.

But this time is different.

This time the opponent is too strong.

She even gave up the healing and rushed towards it.

His eyes were flushed, obviously sad to the extreme.

But at this moment, a huge basalt phantom appeared in the sky.

Yue Fanghua wept with joy.

She knew that this was Ling Xiao's Xuanwu Shengwen.

boom!

At the next moment, Ling Xiao took off from the ground intact.

The whole body is wrapped in the light of the back soil.

At least ten times the defense.

And the injury was healed.

"Holy Heaven, do you want to kill me with three strokes, do you look too high on yourself?"

Ling Xiao suspended in mid-air, the breath was obviously stronger.

Just because he ate the Holy Heaven's blow, he directly broke through to the four levels of Yuanshen Realm.

It can be seen how terrifying the opponent's attack is.

Shengtian's brow furrowed tighter.

He had never imagined that Ling Xiao was still intact.

"I admit that I look down upon you. Three strokes are not enough, then ten strokes.

You are already qualified to be my opponent.

Of course, it is only qualified."

Sheng Tian's eyes showed a strong fighting intention.

"war!"

There is nothing more to say, after all, this battle will have a result.

Ling Xiao was too lazy to mock saint heaven.

The strength of the other party is beyond doubt.

If he didn’t learn the four-image holy pattern, this time he was afraid that even the stunt “rebirth of the fire” would be used.

At that point, it means that he really can't do it.

"Red Blood Demon Sword, come back!

Go against God, and help Yang Qi!"

Jian Wushuang has been defeated, and the gods against the gods are all right now.

Ling Xiao asked him to help Yang Qi.

The red blood demon sword was recalled.

He has a feeling that his current state is really suitable for fighting with the red blood demon sword.

The powerful killing intent of killing the emperor can bring him more confidence.