Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 1887 Inheriting Memory: The Horror Sword Intent
what!
Dozens of warriors from the Heavenly Demon Cult were terrified to see their fellow disciples being blasted into pieces by the furious thunder.

What kind of formation is this, it is so powerful!

"Looking at how surprised you are, I'll do a good job and tell you that this is called 'Wan Lei Zhu Xian Formation·Imitation', which was imitated from the formation of Wan Lei Jedi.

Although the power is less than one ten thousandth of the Ten Thousand Lightning Immortal Killing Formation set up by the Ren Wang, it is enough to kill you. "

Ling Xiao smiled and said.

"Okay! Very good! Your formation is really good, but can you really kill the 33 of us by yourself?"

The warriors of the Heavenly Demon Sect are not afraid.

Since you can't leave, then kill Ling Xiao, and the formation will naturally be solved.

After all, the formations arranged by the formation stones all have such flaws. As long as the person who set up the formation dies, the formation will be self-defeating.

"Killing you is as easy as slaughtering dogs and chickens."

After Ling Xiao finished speaking, he raised his hand, and a bright sword appeared in his right hand.

These people are good candidates for him to improve his proficiency in "Sword of the Red Sun".

With the Divine Sword of Light in hand, Ling Xiao waved at the other party: "Come on, your lives are in your own hands, if you want to survive, fight for it yourself."

"Go to hell."

One of them yelled violently, and a terrifying demonic aura shot up into the sky, and a phantom of a demon appeared behind this person.

Then, the huge claws grabbed Ling Xiao, with this eerie and terrifying meaning, if it was someone else, I'm afraid they would be so afraid that they would lose their fighting spirit.

However, Ling Xiao himself has the fighting spirit of the ancient heavenly demon, so how could he be afraid of the mere shadow of the heavenly demon.

This phantom is probably a new Martial Soul created by the Tianmo Sect. This level of technology is quite powerful, but it's a pity that it went in a crooked way.

"roll."

Ling Xiao sneered, brandishing the Bright Excalibur in his hand, and a round of red sun appeared behind him.

The third form of Chiyang Sword Art: Chiyang Vortex!
The Bright Divine Sword moved slowly around Ling Xiao's body, and the man seemed to be sucked in by a terrifying vortex, his body was completely out of his control, and he slammed into the blade of the sword.

Phew~~!

The moment his body touched the Bright Excalibur, flames burned and quickly spread throughout his body.

The warriors of the Heavenly Demon Sect tried to use their internal force to escape from the engulfment of this vortex, but it was useless.

To his horror, he found that he had completely lost control of his body.

"No!"

The warriors of the Heavenly Demon Sect let out a shrill scream.

The rest of the people stared at this scene, not daring to take any action, they could only watch helplessly as their fellow disciples were burned alive by the flames, without leaving even a trace.

"This third form has finally reached the proficiency level of proficiency."

Ling Xiao didn't even look at those Heavenly Demon Sect warriors who wanted to swallow him, but just felt his powerful sword moves and smiled slightly.

The first three forms of the Chiyang Sword Art have been mastered by now.

Generally speaking, martial arts have five stages of progress.

The first stage is called Xiaocheng, that is to say, it can display [-]% of the power of martial arts.

The second stage is called proficiency, which means that you can display [-]% of the power of martial arts.

The third stage is called Dacheng, which can display [-]% of the power of martial arts.

The fourth stage is called Consummation, also known as Dzogchen, which can perfectly display the power of martial arts.

The fifth stage is Transformation Realm, also called Supernatural Transformation. The martial arts at this stage have no flaws, are flawless, and their power can even be increased several times, which is very terrifying.

Of course, if you have to say that there is still a stage before Xiaocheng, it is that you have a little understanding of the superficial.

Ling Xiao's comprehension of the last two styles of the Chiyang Sword Art is only superficial.

After all, this is the lifelong skill of General Chijian at the human immortal level, how can it be so easy to learn.

It's just superficial, I'm afraid it can already stand out among warriors of the same level.

The 33 Heavenly Demon Sect warriors have not yet caused the slightest harm to Ling Xiao, but one of them has already died tragically under Ling Xiao's sword, which made them extremely angry.

"Boy! Today we must completely drain your soul sea and make you into my puppet!"

The leader of the Heavenly Demon Cult warrior made a ghastly voice, then waved his hand and said, "Don't give him a chance, let's all go together, use the evil energy to extract his soul, and make him a living dead!"

As soon as this person finished speaking, 31 Heavenly Demon Sect warriors rushed towards Ling Xiao almost at the same time, each of them released a terrifying demonic aura, and behind each of them a phantom of Heavenly Demon emerged.

The terrifying evil spirit actually formed a huge phantom of the demon in the sky, and opened its mouth wide, intending to devour Ling Xiao's soul.

"You Heavenly Demon Sect is really sad, and you are destined to become a tonic for my ancient Heavenly Demon's fighting spirit!"

Ling Xiao looked at the huge phantom of the demon, and smiled slightly.

For him, the fighting will of the Primordial Heavenly Demon is not strong enough, he wants to condense this fighting will into the Wuhun of the Primordial Heavenly Demon!

Only the martial soul can perfectly fit with the warrior, and it is the peak form of fighting spirit.

And in order to upgrade this Primordial Heavenly Demon Fighting Intent to the Primordial Heavenly Demon Martial Soul, one must constantly absorb the evil spirit.

The fastest way is naturally to absorb from the bodies of these warriors from the Demon Sect.

His Bright Excalibur gradually turned crimson.

The terrifying blood light dyed the space around Ling Xiao blood red.

The strong smell of blood spread in the air.

Ling Xiao smiled slightly: "Thank you for coming to help me try this move. This is a sword skill that I have learned from the inheritance memory of General Chijian. Who can survive this sword skill, I promise Don't kill him."

Although he was smiling, but that smile looked a little ferocious, which made people shudder.

The fourth form of the Chiyang Sword Art - the Sword of Scarlet Blood.

This is a sword that can absorb blood energy, a sword that can turn people into mummies.

It has to be said that it is very evil, but Ling Xiao doesn't think there is anything wrong with using it to deal with the enemy.

The terrifying smell of blood had completely covered up the devilish aura of the warriors of the Heavenly Demon Cult.

The entire "Wan Lei Zhu Xian Formation Imitation" has almost become a sea of ​​blood in purgatory, just sniffing the air, I am afraid that it will make people's scalp numb, their backs feel cold, and they will be terrified.

This is the terrifying aspect of the Scarlet Blood Sword.

Although after the bloody battle in purgatory, Ling Xiao's cultivation base did not have a significant breakthrough, but because of the comprehension of the inherited memories of Emperor Tian Houtu, Killing God White Blade and General Red Sword, his soul power became extremely powerful.

And soul power is manifested in sword skills, the most direct one is sword intent!
The terrifying sword intent was released like its essence, and many people even saw hallucinations because of it.

I saw the scene before my death.

"Do not--!"

Finally, someone collapsed because of this terrifying sword intent, turned around and fled outside.

The terrifying Lei Guang became the mourner who ended his life.

The originally huge phantom of the sky demon kept shaking because of the loss of one person.

More people were restless and panicked.

(End of this chapter)