Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 1666 Wind Thunder Tornado Vs Hell Dragon Talisman

Although Fengming Wuyang felt greedy, he didn't intend to grab it.

His reason is simple.

Since Ling Xiao dared to use the Hell Dragon Talisman, he must not be afraid of others thinking about it.

What's more, although the blood soul talisman is precious, he really doesn't like the quality below green.

Because of this, he didn't go to the sin domain's auction, and it is estimated that many martial artists who are comparable to him will not go either.

The ice talisman is only white, and they don't care about it at all.

Of course, the Jade Blood Fire Phoenix Pill was an accident.

Many powerhouses never expected that there would be a top-notch elixir such as Jade Blood Fire Phoenix Pill at the end of that auction.

When they tried to find out who got the elixir, they found that the warrior from the Heavenly Demon Cult who took the elixir had been killed, and the whereabouts of the elixir were unknown.

No matter how angry they are, it won't help.

Thinking of this, Fengming Wuyang glanced at the blood soul talisman in Ling Xiao's hand, it should be of green quality, and it used a green inscription.

Although it was better than the white ice talisman, he still didn't like it very much.

At least it won't be an enemy of Ling Xiao because of this.

Just as he was thinking, the sound of dragon chant became even louder.

In the sky, the power of Chiyang continued to pour into the hell dragon talisman.

Terrifying black flames rolled and burned in the hell dragon talisman.

The terrible heat keeps expanding.

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

Facing Prince Long's strongest attack, Ling Xiao didn't intend to hold back anything except the Batian Martial Soul.

A large amount of internal and soul power poured into the Hell Dragon Talisman, combined with the power of the red sun in the sky.

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

"Hu~~"

The emerald green leaves were directly ignited by the terrifying high temperature, and the flames spread in all directions.

Seeing this, Feng Ming Wuyang hurriedly used his martial skills to avoid the flames.

Fortunately, it was only the overflowing energy, and he could still block it with his ability.

Otherwise, this terrible flame might burn up the entire barren mountain, and finally trigger the fire of Longhuang Mountain. At that time, it will be in big trouble.

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

The warriors of the Water God Temple looked terrified one by one.

Ling Xiao is too terrifying. He thought that there was nothing he could do in the face of Prince Long, but he never expected to release such a terrifying existence.

"Evil God Sacrifice!"

Then, Ling Xiao yelled violently, and the huge evil god behind him was thrown directly into the hell dragon talisman.

The blazing heat of the Primordial Golden Crow!
The darkness of the ancient heavenly demon!
The two energies perfectly cooperate with the hell dragon fire, and there is a tacit understanding.

At that moment, the Hell Dragon Talisman swelled again, and there was a strange coldness in the terrifying high temperature.

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

is it hot?

still cold?
However, no matter what it was, everyone could feel the terrifying aura of destruction.

"Destroy Sword Intent·Smelting!"

"Slaying Sword Intent·Smelting!"

Two terrifying sword intents were also integrated into the Hell Dragon Talisman.

The aura of destruction and killing began to permeate the entire battlefield, and even the disciples of the nearby Dragon Phoenix Mountain felt this terrifying aura.

Many warriors who came to watch the excitement suddenly stopped when they flew nearby. The terrifying power of will made it impossible for them to get close.

Don't even get close.

The wind and thunder tornado of Prince Long is also full of terrifying and destructive power.

The two destructive forces have yet to collide, but the breath is already entangled in the sky.

Prince Long stared at the hell dragon talisman above Ling Xiao's head, his expression was not good at first.

However, after a while, an excited smile appeared on that Tianlong's face.

"Just now you said that the evil god is not your strongest hole card, so this blood soul talisman should be it?
It is indeed stronger than the evil gods before, but so what, this prince will destroy your strongest hole card, destroy the things you are proud of, and make you completely desperate! "

Prince Long is very confident.

That's because he thinks that his cultivation base is stronger than Ling Xiao's, and he has already entered the state of Tianlong Thunderbird. Whether it is Yin-Yang yuan power or soul power, he should be more terrifying than Ling Xiao.

So this time his victory is absolute.

Why does Ling Xiao compare with him?

"Use my body to stir up the wind, thunder and tornado, and destroy Ling Xiao, you will know that everything you have done is in vain!"

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

The terrifying tornado released an even more terrifying aura of destruction, and then charged towards Ling Xiao with irresistible terror.

Facing this terrible blow, Ling Xiao couldn't escape at all.

The wind, thunder and tornado stirred up the surrounding air, making the surrounding vigor turbulent.

The huge suction force continuously dragged Ling Xiao into the tornado.

Even if he can get rid of this suction force, then the speed will definitely slow down a lot.

In that case, it would be impossible to escape the opponent's attack at all, but would give his back to the opponent instead.

Prince Long is not a fool, he knows Ling Xiao's speed is extremely fast, if this wind and thunder tornado can't hit Ling Xiao, isn't he an idiot?

He dared to pour all his yin and yang energy and soul power into this wind and thunder tornado.

It is precisely because he knows that the only thing Ling Xiao can't escape is to fight him recklessly.

But is it necessary for Ling Xiao to run away?
He didn't run away, and he didn't need to.

He stood there, watching the approaching wind and thunder tornado, and suddenly raised the corner of his mouth into a smile.

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

He didn't retreat, didn't dodge, instead, he activated the hell dragon talisman and directly killed the Dragon Prince.

His whole body was integrated into the hell dragon talisman, into the terrifying black flame.

The terrible breath is scorching everything.

The rolling killing intent made countless creatures tremble.

"Boom!"

Finally, with a loud noise that resounded through the sky and the earth, the entire barren mountain shook violently.

The terrifying wind and thunder tornado collided with the fiery hell dragon talisman amidst the roar.

Lightning!

The wind!

flame!

The breath of destruction!
The entire top of the barren mountain was ravaged by crazy energy. The top of the mountain, which was originally rich in vegetation, became barren in an instant.

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

Smoke billows.

Energy surges.

I couldn't even see the figures of the two of them clearly, and I didn't know how the battle was going.

In the eyes of outside warriors.

The top of the entire barren mountain was completely surrounded by a crazy energy turbulence.

They could only feel the terrifying aura of destruction, and each of them was trembling, but they didn't know who would win and who would lose.

"boom!"

"Crack!"

"Hey!"

All kinds of piercing sounds were continuously released from the energy turbulence.

Sometimes thunder and lightning roar.

Sometimes the flames seep.

Sometimes the wind howls.

The energies are biting each other, and no one is willing to admit defeat, they are completely entangled like that.

(End of this chapter)