Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 1862 Strange Sword Art: Wu Long Wrath

"No matter what tricks you play, it's useless!"

Hundred-eyed Demon Lord Wu Long sneered, and hundreds of terrifying insect feet suddenly appeared behind him.

Wu Long, who has six black wind inscriptions, naturally unlocked excellent martial arts moves.

Although he didn't know what kind of move it was, Ling Xiao was sure that it was obtained and unsealed from the relics of the Thousand-legged God.

Thousands of insect feet suddenly stretched out and stabbed at Ling Xiao at the same time, like a thousand arrows piercing the heart.

In the void, countless cracks were pierced. It is obvious that this move is extremely powerful.

However, just when the thousand feet arrived in front of Ling Xiao, the originally swift speed suddenly slowed down.

It was as if a snail was crawling, and it was impossible to move.

"The third form of the Chiyang Sword Art, Chiyang Vortex!"

Ling Xiao glanced indifferently at the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord Wu Long, and with him as the center, a sea of ​​flames intertwined with red and sun unexpectedly formed.

The terrifying red flames spread several meters in an instant, burning all the insects' feet.

Seeing this, Wu Long couldn't help being stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Hahaha, good boy, it seems that you have obtained a lot of good things, so if I kill you, I should be able to get more black wind inscriptions." .”

Originally, he was just purely unhappy with Ling Xiao, because Ling Xiao made him lose the bet.

But now, a greedy heart emerged.

Ling Xiao's cultivation was actually comparable to his, and he also got a magical move.

This is enough to show that Ling Xiao has multiple black wind inscriptions.

After killing Ling Xiao, his cultivation will definitely be greatly improved, and he will get more black wind inscriptions.

"Give me death!"

Wu Long was not discouraged when he failed in one blow.

With a violent drink, he opened his mouth and sucked in suddenly.

Behind him, a huge millipede actually appeared.

Millipedes, also known as money strings, are faster than centipedes and are no less poisonous.

It seems that this millipede god is probably the existence of a millipede who cultivated to become a human immortal.

Unexpectedly, Wu Long learned about his martial arts.

Wu Long is indeed one of the thirteen top geniuses, and his talent and understanding are really no worse than Ling Xiao.

As soon as he sucked in this mouth, the phantom of the millipede behind him also opened his mouth and sucked at the same time.

At that moment, Ling Xiao felt his body fly towards Wu Long involuntarily.

As if being torn and pulled by an invisible force, the body was almost out of control.

"Tricks of carving insects, break it for me!"

Ling Xiao's face turned cold, and Ice Fury suddenly plunged into the ground, and the tyrannical sword energy flew around.

Rumble!
After the continuous blasting sound, the powerful suction force was finally completely shattered.

Even the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord Wu Long took a few steps back.

"Wu Long, I may not be your opponent outside, but if you provoke me here, you really want to die!"

Heifeng escape!
Ling Xiao's figure suddenly turned into a cloud of black air, and he charged towards Wu Long.

Clay figurines also have three points of fire.

What's more, Ling Xiao is not a little angry.

Since Wu Long, the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord, wants to seek death, he will help him.

On the outside, he's no match for this guy, he has to admit.

But here, the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord Wu Long is as powerful as him, and he has nothing to fear.

Even without the power of the Empress Dowager, he is [-]% sure to kill him!
"So fast!"

Seeing Ling Xiao breaking through the air and attacking, Wu Long was even more furious.

This Ling Xiao was killed by him lying down obediently, and even dared to fight back, how could he not be furious.

"Thousand-legged Shadow Fist!"

Wu Long let out a violent roar, and threw out his fists again and again.

It turned into thousands of fist shadows, completely enveloping the front of him, airtight.

This fist shadow is extremely powerful, just the wind of the fist shattered the nearby rocks and turned them into powder, the scene can be described as a mess.

Amidst the black wind, a grim smile appeared on Ling Xiao's face.

The sword in his hand was still slow.

It's just much faster than the third form of the Chiyang Sword Art just now.

"The first form of Chiyang Sword Art: Dawn in the sky!"

The sun is rising, but the speed is not fast.

However, the moment it rose, the light reached the mysterious world.

This is the horror of dawn on the horizon.

Ling Xiao's sword was raised slightly, as if the sun was rising.

It seems so slow.

However, after a short while, the sword light seemed to suddenly cross the limitation of time and space, and suddenly appeared in front of Wu Long's heart.

It's not fast, it's weird!
Weird to the extreme swordsmanship!

The fast and slow sword intent is simply infinitely mysterious, mastering this kind of sword intent, it is said to be the Chiyang Sword Art, even other moves can be displayed with this artistic conception, it will definitely make the opponent hard to guard against.

Because the sword technique is too weird, because the sword light arrives instantly.

Even the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord, it is impossible to completely avoid this terrible blow in an instant.

All he could do was turn slightly sideways and use his synthetic jade intermediate martial arts to dodge.

However, even though the vital point was avoided, the sword still pierced through Wu Long's body, leaving a clearly visible blood hole on his body.

This sword made Wu Long furious to the extreme.

His face was covered with coldness like frost.

His killing intent gushed out from his body, blowing the nearby black wind aside.

Ling Xiao's sword was too weird.

Including the extremely slow sword before, it made him feel at a loss.

This guy is horrible.

If this guy is allowed to continue to live, then with this guy's talent and understanding, surpassing him may be something that can be done very soon.

Bang bang bang!
In order to assassinate the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord, Ling Xiao also received several punches on his body, then pulled out Ice Fury, and avoided it in an instant.

This Wu Long's comprehension of martial arts is much better than that of Chang Snake. Even with the protection of a mysterious body, he still feels the surge of blood.

If he didn't have the body of Xuanjie, he would definitely be injured, although the injury must be lighter than Wu Long's.

But the situation of losing both sides cannot be changed.

"Bah! What a hundred-eyed Demon Lord, he is really powerful, this sword failed to kill you."

Ling Xiao spit out a mouthful of bloody saliva, looked at Wu Long and said with a smile: "But this sword is not good for you, or stop here, or keep standing, I'm afraid others will benefit from it."

He believed that his own ability was enough to kill Wu Long, but the price of killing Wu Long would not be small.

That was definitely not what he wanted to see.

There is still a long time before the end of the bloody battle in purgatory, and it is equally important to maintain sufficient combat effectiveness.

It is completely unwise to find such a powerful opponent to fight from the beginning.

It can even be said to be stupid.

"You hurt me, do you still want to live?"

Unfortunately, he thought so, but Wu Long could no longer control his anger.

"Give me death!"

Terrifying evil spirit erupted from Wu Long's body, and then this guy jumped at Ling Xiao in a flash.

He didn't choose to retreat, but directly bullied him. This is exactly the appearance of intending to do his best.

Perhaps it was the arrogance and anger that made this top genius a little confused.

(End of this chapter)