Batian Martial Soul

There may only be three or four in the Divine Bone Realm.

What's more, the giant python killing array can even kill Shenyun realm warriors.

"You evildoer is seeking death!"

A roar came, and finally a master came out from below. It was a killer at the peak of Shenyun Realm. He slashed with his sword and split the giant python into two.

However, before he had time to be happy, he was split in half by a sword light.

"Are you qualified to use my formation?"

A cold voice came from Ling Xiao's mouth, and he shouted down: "Old dog Wufeng, I know you are down there. If you want to continue to be a coward, then go ahead and I promise you will wait. My son’s death will be even worse!”

"What I use is not an ordinary medicinal powder. Those with poor martial arts will be poisoned to death directly, while those with slightly better martial arts will become weak and weak and be burned alive underneath."

"You can be stronger in the divine bone realm, but how long can you last?"

After saying that, he no longer cared whether Wu Feng came out or not.

Instead, he activated the Demonic Sword Remnant Formation.

A second-level mid-grade holy pattern spiritual formation.

There is no way to survive under the Divine Yun Realm, even the Divine Power Realm will be affected.

This almost covers more than 90% of the killers of the Golden Handprint.

The Demonic Sword Remnant Formation continued to consume spirit stones, but Ling Xiao didn't care at all. He had brought back too many spirit stones from the Bear Country before, and he could squander them at will. What's more, a second-level mid-grade holy pattern spirit formation actually didn't consume much. Of spiritual stone.

It takes a quarter of an hour to consume a low-grade spiritual stone.

It’s only twelve yuan an hour.

Not afraid at all.

He just stood there, chewing on the barbecue and looking in the direction of the exit.

"Boy, do you really want to kill them all?"

Suddenly, a person fell from the courtyard wall. He was a middle-aged man, a killer at the peak of divine power.

This man was dressed in black robes and had a mask on his face. He looked somewhat mysterious and dangerous.

Ling Xiao glanced at this person indifferently, not even bothering to say a word.

This kind of stuff is not worth his taking.

He didn't want to let that guy Wu Feng escape because of distraction. That guy was the culprit.

"Hmph, no matter what I say, I am also ranked number one as a Golden Hand Seal Killer..."

Unfortunately, before the man could say anything, a dagger suddenly stabbed him in the back of the heart in the darkness.

The man frowned.

He jumped forward to avoid the attack, turned around and threw out two flying knives.

However, he still didn't see clearly who was attacking him.

Because that person has disappeared.

His hair suddenly stood on end.

Undoubtedly, this is the artistic conception of darkness.

But it is really scary for someone to cultivate the artistic conception of darkness to this extent.

He could feel that the person who assassinated him was not as high as him, and there was still a big difference between him and him, but his attainments in artistic conception were actually better than his.

What kind of monster is this?

Ling Xiao shook his head while eating meat and said: "Huanbi, Huanbi, I told you to eat meat well, why did you still take action... But forget it, this kind of opponent is also a kind of training for you. !”

The feeling of danger came over again, and the man snorted coldly, turned around again, and thrust out the cold sword.

However, this sword actually stabbed the air again.

"not good!"

The man realized that something was wrong. The murderous intention just now was clearly leaked by the other party on purpose, but he was really fooled.

At this critical moment, he just moved his body about a foot as a conditioned reflex.

puff!

The cold dagger pierced the man's arm.

If he hadn't moved this one foot, he might have stabbed the man in the heart.

"Damn it!"

The man is very angry. He is a killer, good at hiding and assassinating. In the past, he was the only one who played tricks on others. Unexpectedly, today he is being teased all the time. This feeling is really terrible.

He wanted to take advantage of the moment the opponent stabbed him to attack, because usually the opponent would stop for a moment in this situation.

The dagger was still stuck in his hand. It was impossible for the other party to drop the weapon and avoid it.

But the impossibility in his mind became a reality.

The dagger was still on his arm.

But the person is missing.

He felt a chill running down his spine. What kind of killer was this? He was so decisive.

"Oh!"

Suddenly, the dagger stuck in his arm exploded, emitting a terrifying chill that swept through the man's body.

"Oops!"

The man knew he was in trouble.

He was taken advantage of twice in a row and missed the best opportunity twice in a row. He was really in trouble.

In a battle between masters, one mistake can be fatal. The reason why he is not dead now is simply because his opponent is weaker than him.

Otherwise, he would have died long ago.

But even so, two mistakes were enough for him to drink a pot.

His left arm was completely exploded, which was nothing. The key was that the biting coldness caused his meridians to be instantly blocked, and his true energy circulated smoothly.

"help me!"

The man knew that he was doomed, so he could only ask his partners to help him.

In the darkness, the cold crossbow arrows shot at Huanbi.

That's a man's helper.

However, Huanbi's expression was as indifferent as ever, as if she hadn't seen the crossbow arrow.

Bang!

Before the crossbow bolt hit Huanbi, it was intercepted by an arrow.

Momo took action. She still had meat in her mouth, but she had already taken out a bow and arrow in her hand.

This arrow is just right.

Blocking the cold arrow gave Huanbi a chance to kill the opponent.

puff!

Poor the killer at the peak of the divine power realm, his throat was cut by Huanbi, who was only at the fourth level of the divine power realm.

Until his death, he could not clearly see what Huanbi looked like. He only felt that the light body seemed to be that of a woman.

Unfortunately, he will never know Huanbi's true identity.

"The storm is about to come. It seems that someone already knows our purpose. So today, I'm afraid we have to face many enemies if we want to destroy the Golden Hand Seal."

Ling Xiao sighed, the enemy's intelligence was no worse than theirs.

Even the enemy understands what it means once the Golden Hand Seal is eradicated.

That would not only boost Da Qin's morale, but also make them lose their fighting spirit.

The remnants of the Demon Sword Formation are still killing people.

There are already hundreds of killers who have died under this sword formation.

But Wu Feng still didn't show up.

Ling Xiao was not in a hurry at all. His consciousness had already captured Wu Feng's aura. The guy was down there, but he was in a special room that could block the aura from outside.

But a warrior also needs to breathe, and he still can't stay long.

"Sure enough, we should let these weaklings come out to die. The remaining three masters of the Divine Bone Realm of Golden Hand Seal are hiding in that room."

Ling Xiao smiled lightly and simply sat down. Since Wu Feng wouldn't come out, let's wait.

He wanted to see who could hold on.

The night is not quiet!

Killing intent is in the air!

Ling Xiao knew that Jin Muyin could not sit still and wait for death.

The War General Institute has reached an agreement with the Five Poisonous Hands. They have lost more than 400 elites, and they are probably very angry.

It is absolutely impossible to lose this face.

So, tonight is not going to go so well.