Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 1968 Accident: The Powerful Man Who Falls from the Sky

No one could figure out what it was that made Ling Xiao so powerful when he was thrown into the sky prison.

Obviously, this Chiyang Sword Art was acquired by Ling Xiao after he participated in the White Tiger Wind and Cloud Meeting, and it was definitely not something he knew before.

What did this guy do in ten days?
How did it become so powerful?
The warriors who originally had some contempt for Ling Xiao have all restrained their thoughts now.

This person is too scary, it is simply unfathomable, completely impenetrable, impenetrable.

"Still defeated?"

Ling Xiao smiled coldly and said, "Then I'll give you another boost—the Fierce Yang Transformation of the Nine Transformations of Chiyang!"

Lieyang Bian, which is stronger than Xuyang Bian, makes the Blood Yang Sword more powerful again.

Those sword glows seemed to become much thicker in an instant, and each one could kill several magic insects.

Seeing the monster insects being killed one by one, Xiao BuDian was extremely anxious.

"Is this really the swordsmanship learned from the inheritance of General Chijian? Why can it easily crush the five inheritances of the little one? This is completely unscientific."

People were completely stunned.

The inheritance of the same level has become so terrifying in Ling Xiao's hands.

Look at the little boy on the opposite side, he has already used his last hole card, and the terrifying yin and yang energy is constantly gushing out from his body.

Obviously, he has no backup, he can only constantly release his yin and yang energy.

Although he knew it was still possible to lose, but he had no choice but to do so.

"Five poisonous insect kings, kill him!"

The little one roared, and five giant insect kings crawled out of the insect nest.

The moment the five insect kings came out, the little one seemed to shrink instantly.

The main body seemed to have consumed too much energy, so it couldn't fly anymore and could only land on the ring.

He bet everything on this last move.

"It's useless, everything you're doing now is in vain, you know that I still have the power to release!

Red Sun Nine Changes: Stormy Sun Change!

Boom!

The moment the five poisonous insect kings came out, one of them was directly penetrated by Ling Xiao's burst of sword energy, and died at the exit of the insect nest.

"It's not over yet, the True Yang Transformation of the Nine Transformations of Chiyang!"

Even more terrifying power was released, and another insect king was killed.

"I recognize your strength as the Hundred Insect Demon King. No matter what despicable methods you use, I really admire you for being able to raise your strength to such a level in such a short period of time.

But today, I can't let you live anymore, no matter how hard you try, you will die in the end!
The Pure Yang Transformation of the Nine Transformations of Chiyang! "

Ling Xiao's sword intent became stronger again, and his sword energy became more ferocious, and another one of the five poisonous insect kings was blasted into pieces.

The only ones left are the King Bug Centipede and the King Bug Scorpion.

"It's over, Xiao Budian is completely over now. Ling Xiao's swordsmanship is too strong. This sword is more powerful than a sword. It's incredible how terrifying this guy's strength is!"

People stared at the Blood Yang Sword in Ling Xiao's hand.

One sword is stronger than one sword, as if there is no upper limit, this is what shocked them the most.

This kind of move that can be called a must-kill for others is actually just an ordinary move in Ling Xiao's hands. Is there any reason for this?
"It's the last sword, Chiyang Nine Transformations Tianyang Transformation, you and your bugs, go to death!"

From the Blood Yang Sword in Ling Xiao's hand, a huge red sword light with a diameter of four or five meters suddenly gushed out.

The sword glow wrapped the Xueyang sword, making the Xueyang sword seem like a huge sword.

Ling Xiao swung the huge blood-yang sword, and slashed directly at Xiao Budian, and at the same time slashed at the remaining two insect kings.

"It's terrible, this power is so terrifying!"

Many warriors felt their hearts tremble uncontrollably. They obviously did not expect that Ling Xiao could raise General Chijian's swordsmanship to such a terrifying level.

Probably they don't know yet, this is just Xiaocheng's swordsmanship.

If they knew this, they probably wouldn't dare to underestimate the six inheritances of the Black Wind Canyon.

"what--"

The terrifying sword intent completely overwhelmed the Hundred Insect Demon King.

The insect king centipede turned into a pile of blood on the spot and merged into the blood-yang sword.

The insect king scorpion shattered into slag on the spot, and the blood evil spirit was completely absorbed by the blood yang sword.

Only the little one was left lying there pitifully, almost unable to move his body, only screaming hysterically.

He probably didn't expect that he would be suppressed to such an extent, which was simply unimaginable, but it was so clearly presented before his eyes.

"Little one, admit defeat."

Just when this little guy was about to be killed by Ling Xiao, suddenly, the sky was covered with dark clouds.

A figure slowly landed.

A sound like spring thunder came out of his mouth.

Although the voice was aimed at Xiao Budian, it was clearly aimed at Ling Xiao. The terrifying voice produced a substantial attack and directly killed Ling Xiao.

Boom!

Ling Xiao stepped back a few steps and almost fell off the ring.

The Blood Yang Sword in his hand also completely collapsed.

"Die!"

Suddenly discovering the best opportunity to kill Ling Xiao, Xiao BuDian did not admit defeat, but rushed forward ferociously.

Ling Xiao no longer has a sword in his hand.

Moreover, his blood was rolling and his face was pale, obviously he had suffered a lot of trauma.

With a little bit of brutality, how could he miss such a good opportunity?

"court death!"

Without a sword, Ling Xiao could still kill Xiao Budian.

Especially now that the little one is almost exhausted.

Even if he was traumatized, it wasn't a serious injury anyway.

In just a split second, the ring was quiet.

Ling Xiao's right hand turned into a huge devil's claw, grabbing the little one in his hand.

The blue blood kept dripping, and it could only be the little one, or the blood of the Hundred Insect Demon King.

Ling Xiao looked coldly at the warrior in the sky.

He was very unhappy.

This person should be a warrior from the Demon Cult. If she hadn't launched a sudden attack just now, Xiao Budian would have been a dead body at this time.

In other words, it has been completely absorbed by him.

This guy is very strong, but also very despicable, compared to Xuan Ming, he is really not much better.

Jiutianmeng looked at that person lightly, with a killing intent on his face.

Not long ago, she said that she wanted to keep Ling Xiao alive, and Ling Xiao was attacked by this person, obviously he didn't take her seriously.

"Who is Your Excellency?"

Ling Xiao asked coldly.

Anyway, the little one is in his hands, and he can kill this trash at any time.

But before that, he had to figure out the identity of this person.

"The little beggar back then has actually grown to what it is today, but no matter how strong you are, the crime of killing Ling's family with ungratefulness will never be forgotten."

A cold woman's voice sounded, but Ling Xiao frowned.

(End of this chapter)