Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 1873 Incarnation of Tianlong: Ruler of Thunder and Lightning

The ultimate transformation of the body of the mysterious world is to hold the giant sword holding the sky in the left hand, the scepter of the earth in the right hand, wearing a light and shadow battle armor, with the help of the queen of heaven and the earth martial soul behind her.

The current him has not yet reached that level, and he can only use the power of the Empress Dowager to display the two abilities of the fist of the sky and the shield of the earth.

Once entering the incarnation, Ling Xiao's mysterious body will be further strengthened.

Even for a warrior at the sixteenth level of the Yin-Yang Realm, he didn't even need to use his internal strength, and simply relied on the power of the Empress Dowager to kill him.

It can be said that today's Ling Xiao does not seem to have improved his cultivation, but his combat effectiveness has taken an amazing leap.

Those who underestimate him will definitely suffer a lot.

These are not enough to satisfy Ling Xiao.

Because he still has 21 Heifeng inscriptions that can be used, he needs to unseal the last two forms of the Chiyang Sword Jue first, and then search around to see if there are any other good things in the Heifeng Canyon It can be used for his cultivation.

After all, skills are not overwhelming, even if they are not needed for a while, they can still be effective in the future.

You must know that he has so many enemies, in case he encounters an opponent who restrains him, he will not be helpless.

"Shao Cong, go find your chance first, the bloody battle in purgatory is not over yet, don't waste time, I'll find a safe place to unlock the sword skills first."

The place Ling Xiao thought of was actually the Tomb of Sword Immortals.

This Chiyang Sword Art was comprehended from the Immortal Sword Tomb, so there must be something in the Immortal Sword Tomb that is no less than the memory passed down by the Empress Dowager.

Maybe I can still get some amazing treasures.

"Ah."

Zhu Shaocong nodded. Now that his injuries have healed, his cultivation base has also greatly increased, and his ability to survive is much stronger than before. As long as he is careful and does not encounter too strong opponents, it should not be a big problem to survive.

After seeing Zhu Shaocong leave, Ling Xiao also went to the Sword Immortal Tomb.

At this time, the warriors outside had more or less killed some ferocious beasts because of the bluish-yellow light, which made most of the warriors' cultivation levels closer and closer to the state when they entered the Black Wind Canyon.

The previous balance caused by the black wind has begun to be broken.

"They seem to be in danger."

Before arriving at the Sword Immortal Tomb, Ling Xiao Taiji saw that Ji Luoyu, Feng Minglian, Mo Yu, and Dan Feng were in trouble.

"Don't be in a hurry to go to the Sword Immortal Tomb. Let's solve the siege of these people first."

For a friend, both ribs and knives.

Friends will die for you!

This is what Ling Xiao has always believed in.

Since he stepped into the world of warriors, he has been doing this all the time, and he has also received the help of countless friends.

Ling Yihang and Ling Wuhen of the Ling family in Tianfeng City, and Ling Yixue, whom he has never forgotten;

Leng Mei, Dai Yuling, and General Lin Ze met in Yunkong City;

Yue Nu, Lan Yuer, Wu Xiang, Yuan Zun and others met by Yue Huazong;
Ji Mingkong and Princess Yunya, whom the Holy City made friends with;
Liquor Demon Sword, Dan Feng, Mo Yu, Zhu Shaocong, Ji Luoyu, Feng Minglian, Shangguan Lei, etc. who made friends in Divine Phoenix Continent.

It is said that Ling Xiao has many enemies, but in fact he also has many friends.

And every friend is exchanged by him with blood and sincerity.

Today, he will naturally not forget his roots.

Moreover, he felt that although the 21 black wind inscriptions were quite a lot, they were not too many.

After subtracting the nine Heifeng inscriptions used to unseal the Chiyang Sword Art, there are only twelve left.

If it's not enough, you have to come out and look for it again, what a hassle.

Therefore, it is really better to have more of this kind of thing than less.

"Hahaha, waste of the Celestial Empire, you are not worthy of surviving this battle!"

Holding a long sword, one person looked at Mo Yu indifferently, with a cold and ruthless face: "Don't expect that Ling Xiao to save you, he has already been targeted by Tianhai Batu and Baiyan Demon Lord, there is no possibility of survival .”

"Really? If you really think so, it will disappoint you."

A voice suddenly came from a distance.

Then a black wind swept in, and Ling Xiao's figure appeared in front of Mo Yu.

"Thank you, Brother Mo."

Ling Xiao smiled and said.

"sorry for bothering you."

Mo Yu gritted his teeth, feeling a little guilty.

"Then you have to help me solve more troubles in the future. Sooner or later, this White Tiger Continent will belong to me, Ling Xiao, and people like you will help me guard it."

Ling Xiao smiled.

"My life, Mo Yu, belongs to you."

Mo Yu nodded solemnly. For him, he only regarded Ling Xiao as a friend before.

And after this time, he looked at Ling Xiao with an additional identity, that is, "His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven".

"There's so much nonsense, do you think you can save him?"

The man holding the sword suddenly shouted violently, the long sword in his hand trembled, the cold light flickered, and the sword light instantly killed Ling Xiao.

There was absolutely no sign of this strike, he just wanted to kill Ling Xiao while Ling Xiao was talking to Mo Yu.

The body of the mysterious world, the incarnation of Tianlong!

Ling Xiao understood the new trick, so he naturally wanted to try it.

This time, instead of using the Fist of Heaven, he turned into a Heavenly Dragon and stood proudly in front of Mo Yu.

The terrifying thunder light dominated his surroundings in an instant.

The poor swordsman didn't even touch Ling Xiao's clothes, and was blasted to pieces by the violent thunder in an instant.

"22 black wind inscriptions! Brother Mo, take good care of your wounds, I'll take a step first."

After finishing the martial artist, Ling Xiao dropped a sentence and left through the air.

Feng Minglian and Ji Luoyu stayed together.

The situation of the two of them is even worse than that of Mo Yu.

Although Mo Yu is in trouble, but after all, one-on-one, it may not really cause trouble.

But Ji Luoyu and Feng Minglian were surrounded by many people, they couldn't even escape, they had to fight to the death.

I am afraid that after exhaustion, he will undoubtedly die.

However, the two did not give up because of this, they were still fighting to the death, even if they died in battle, it was better than giving up.

In the sky, a cloud of thunder suddenly struck, and a sky dragon descended from the sky.

Many people have seen this Tianlong bathed in thunder.

"This guy actually has so many black wind inscriptions, killing him is more cost-effective than killing these two women!"

Someone saw dozens of colorful lights flickering on Ling Xiao's body.

That is the total number of black wind inscriptions Ling Xiao has.

With such a quantity, anyone will be excited after seeing it.

If you can get it, you can jump the dragon's gate with a carp in an instant.

"Kill him, and leave those two women alone!"

Someone roared angrily.

Ling Xiao looked down at the ground, looking indifferently at the tiny black spots on the ground.

He is not capable enough to kill all of these people, but it is absolutely possible to scare the group of people by killing chickens and monkeys.

"The warrior of the Heavenly Demon Sect is you!"

Ling Xiao's gaze suddenly locked on a warrior from the Demon Cult.

This person came to participate in the White Tiger Wind and Cloud Meeting as a warrior of the Sky Sea Empire.

No matter which identity it is, Ling Xiao is very upset.

What's more, this person was the most cunning and cruel in the process of attacking Feng Minglian and Ji Luoyu.

The scars left on the two women are the most.

If you don't kill him, who will you kill?
(End of this chapter)