Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 11516 Temple Army
The two long dragons breathed out fiery Longxi, blocking the attack of the giant sword.

Ling Xiao didn't activate the formation, because it wasn't that time yet.

The two dragons blocked the power of the huge god's sword.

However, the attacks that erupted from the rest of the battle formation also struck.

It was a series of sharp sword lights, although not as good as the sword of a giant god, but the power is also extremely terrifying.

Ling Xiao glanced lightly, and tens of thousands of heavenly chains were released from his whole body.

It collided heavily with those dozens of sword lights.

Although Ling Xiao was pushed back more than ten meters away, the chain of Heavenly Dao was not broken and remained intact, blocking all attacks.

"For the eighth-level sacred power, I still can't control it well enough, otherwise, how could I be repelled."

Ling Xiao felt the strength in his body and was full of confidence.

"Keep attacking! Keep going! I can't believe how many times he can block!"

God shouted.

So the giant god attacked again.

Constantly colliding with two dragons in the void.

boom boom boom...

Terrifying aura continued to erupt.

Although the two dragons were pushed back many meters, they still blocked the giant sword's attack.

God Race knows best how terrifying the power of the Divine Punishment Formation is, and it is unbelievable that it was actually blocked by these two divine dragons.

"These two bugs are handed over to us, you go and kill Ling Xiao, he is not your opponent!"

Shen Zhui understands that it may not be so easy for them to defeat these two dragons, so right now they can only divide their actions into two parts.

Some people continued to attack the two dragons.

Another group of people attacked Ling Xiao's body.

Ling Xiao's body has never been as powerful as these two dragons.

"kill!"

Roaring, those temple warriors formed battle formations one by one, and rushed towards Ling Xiao.

"Hmph, what a bunch of idiots. The Protoss asked you to come and die, and you guys just leave and send it off. No matter, if you want to send it off, I will fulfill you."

Ling Xiao snorted coldly.

I don't plan to continue playing with these people.

The eighth-level sacred combat power exploded, and countless heavenly chains were released.

At the same time, Ling Xiao released the ancient nightmare.

Then came the Desolate Ancient Demon Lotus and the Desolate Ancient God Seal.

The continuous large-scale moves disrupted all the battle formations in just a moment.

Boom boom boom!
Thousands of people were killed in an instant, this is still the effect of the battle formation.

"Don't be afraid of him, this is his strongest attack, success is just around the corner, we will definitely win, go!"

someone shouted.

"Stubborn!"

Ling Xiao sneered, and finally activated the formation.

It is still a battle of thousands of swords.

The next moment, countless sword lights shot at this group of warriors from all directions.

The protoss warriors who formed the divine punishment formation over there did not escape either.

The sudden appearance of the sword light was too late to stop it.

Puff puff……

In an instant, thousands of people were killed again.

The remaining people no longer had the courage to fight, and fled out of the Forbidden Eye in fright.

But that's it, in the process of escaping, these temple warriors still dropped thousands of corpses.

The Protoss was even more panicked.

They had originally confronted the two dragons and still had some advantages, but when the Wanjian killing formation was activated, they lost hundreds of people in an instant.

Originally there were only about a thousand people, but suddenly there were hundreds of people missing, even the power of the formation was greatly reduced.

"Withdraw! Quickly withdraw!"

God chasing roared.

If they didn't withdraw, they might end up here again this time.

Helpless, the remaining people could only fight and retreat, but more than 200 lives were left before they withdrew from the Forbidden Eye.

"Asshole! Asshole!"

"Damn bastard, hateful Ling Xiao!"

"Damn it!"

These protoss warriors were about to die of anger. Not only did they fail to kill Ling Xiao, but they suffered another heavy loss.

How does this make them accept it?

They have always been aloof and enjoy people's admiration, and no one has ever been as rebellious as Ling Xiao.

Even those in the God Slaughter Legion would never dare to be so rebellious against them.

This kid actually dared to hunt them down.

It is absolutely unacceptable to treat them as prey.

They must let Ling Xiao die, let Ling Xiao die without a place to bury him.

"I don't believe it. He is alone. It is impossible for him to fight for too long. His formation will not be released without restraint. Let's rest here first, and then go."

Shen Zhui said viciously: "This Ling Xiao is not dead, I can't sleep or eat!"

Among this group of people, his hatred for Ling Xiao is the strongest. After all, Ling Xiao is still occupying his territory, and he killed many of his people before, even he almost planted himself.

"Shen Zhui is right, you can't just let it go like this!"

"I don't believe that Ling Xiao can be tireless!"

Everyone was angry and roaring, but they just didn't want to leave.

But they were completely wrong.

Even if they were all exhausted, Ling Xiao couldn't possibly be exhausted.

The reason why Ling Xiao's cultivation base is low is that it is very difficult to improve every time. Under the same level, his internal strength is a hundred times that of others.

What's more, the idea of ​​Yuanshen concept consumes soul power, and Ling Xiao's total soul power is much more than the total amount of ancient power.

Coupled with Ling Xiao's handful of pills, the most suitable thing is to fight a war of attrition.

Ever since, in the next few days.

The temple army attacked again and again.

As a result, they were repelled again and again. The most terrifying thing was that the number of protoss warriors had gone from more than 1000 at the beginning to only about 100 now.

Not to mention warriors of other races, they suffered heavy casualties.

There are more than 4000 people, and now there are only more than 300 poor people left.

At this point, they couldn't hold on any longer, and had no choice but to retreat.

Now it's not that they want to kill Ling Xiao, it's that Ling Xiao may come to kill them.

Although these protoss warriors are depressed, they can't win and waste time. They don't want to waste time on this, after all, they have golden eyes of taboo.

It's not worth it if you keep wasting your time here.

"Our Divine Punishment Formation is not strong enough!

If you can organize a thousand holy and perfect warriors to form an array together, the power will be even more terrifying!
Now, everyone, go back and practice first. It is better if you can break through. If you can’t break through, we will look elsewhere. "

A Protoss Tianjiao said.

God wanted to say something, but in the end he couldn't speak. He knew very well that these people would no longer listen to him.

So many people died, so much time wasted, and nothing was done.

Although it wasn't his fault, but it was caused by him, he was ashamed to continue talking.

So, the remaining temple army left in a hurry, and they were also afraid of being chased by Ling Xiao.

After all, they are just a group of remnants and defeated generals. Once they are chased, they really don't know what to do.

After the temple army left, Ling Xiao repaired the formation and continued to practice.

(End of this chapter)