Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 2297 Lingxiao War Demon Envoy: The Last Fierce Battle!
"Young Xia Ling, don't act recklessly. Although this guy seems weaker than before, he is still a strong man in the Second Hell. You are definitely not his opponent."

Feng Huan shouted anxiously.

"I said I deal with him alone, trust me."

Ling Xiao looked back at everyone, showing a sunny and confident smile.

"But!"

Feng Huan wanted to say something more, but Ling Xiao's confident smile made her speechless after all, and she could only watch Ling Xiao walk towards the demon envoy step by step.

"A group of idiots, he is going to die, and you don't know how to stop him? Come together, kill that old dog and it will be over."

The sand sculpture shouted in the blood mist.

However, no one paid any attention to him.

Although Ling Xiao had the chance to rescue Sha Sculpture and Chen Fengxiao now, he would not do that.

Because there is only the Demon Envoy left in the enemy right now, he has enough confidence to deal with it.

How can such a good test object be given to others?

"Hey hey, Chen Fengxiao, Sand Sculpture, it's useless for you two to be in a hurry, after I deal with this idiot, I will naturally kill you two too.

I believe that the blood of the disciples of Shangbaxianshan and the golden members of the Tianfeng regiment must be very nutritious. "

The demon envoy sneered and glanced at the anxious Chen Fengxiao and Sha Diao, and said very proudly.

Then, he turned his eyes full of hatred and anger to Ling Xiao.

"Boy, your evil martial spirit just now really surprised me, but such a powerful move of yours should only be used once.

You have ruined my plan and the burden that the sect master entrusted to me. Our blood-sucking sacrifice may be delayed for several years or even decades because of this huge failure.

It's all you!
You can't escape the guilt!
Although I may inevitably die when I return to the sect, but as long as I capture you alive, I can change the fate of death. "

"It's a pity that you may not even be able to return to your Shadow Gate."

Ling Xiao looked at the demon envoy indifferently.

The strength of the opponent has been greatly weakened.

But his strength has reached the pinnacle of hell.

This can be called the real level of hell!
The power he possesses is many times stronger than before.

Before facing the magic envoy, he had no chance of winning and could only barely save his life.

But now, he was full of confidence in defeating the Demon Envoy.

"Boy, you are arrogant enough, but the more arrogant you are, the sooner you will die!
You must die today! "

Ferocious blood light erupted from the Demon Envoy's body again, but it was not as wide as before.

And this range is still shrinking.

In the end, it was completely integrated into the body of the magician.

This is to completely withdraw the overflowing energy, and to completely solve Ling Xiao's appearance.

"Everyone wait for me, the blood-sucking sacrifice will start again, a blood pig is a blood pig, none of you can escape such a fate!
Die! "

At that moment, the demon envoy's body turned into a bloody mist and rushed towards Ling Xiao.

"Blood Mist Barrier!"

Amidst the rage, the demon envoy's blood mist turned into a ferocious beast and enveloped Ling Xiao, clearly intending to wrap Ling Xiao's body and then suck it dry.

"Let's try the agility after the cultivation base has been improved first.

Stepping on the moon and shooting stars, hurry up! "

As Ling Xiao's internal force circulated, his body suddenly left its original position.

This speed seems to be ten times faster than before.

"You still want to escape? Your moon-stepping meteor step is only a low-level martial skill of the deacon jade, can it be stronger than my jade-grade middle-level body skills?
Blood fog psychedelic step! "

Although the magician can attack other people at this time.

But he knew very well in his heart that it was meaningless to kill other people without killing Ling Xiao.

And Ling Xiao would not allow him to do that.

In addition, he is very confident in his body skills.

His blood mist psychedelic step has already reached the stage of great success, even a martial artist of the same level may not be able to catch up with him.

Not to mention a mere Ling Xiao.

However, when he was actually chasing, he was surprised to find that Ling Xiao's speed was much faster than before.

Not only that, but it was obviously a low-level jade-grade movement technique, but when it was used, it was not inferior to his middle-level jade-grade movement technique.

Even noticeably faster.

"Could it be that I've lost my sight?"

The demon envoy's shocked voice came from the blood mist.

"That's right, you did miss your sight, and it's serious!"

When the voice sounded, Ling Xiao suddenly turned around, and stabbed out from the side of the demon envoy with a sword at an even more terrifying speed.

The Demon Envoy responded hastily, and the blood-red sickle met the epee full of lightning power.

It caused the underground city to shake.

Then the two returned to their original positions.

If it wasn't for the overly surprised expression on the Demon Envoy's face, it would really make people mistakenly think that nothing happened.

Of course the Envoy would be astonished.

Not only Ling Xiao's speed has increased a lot, but his attack power has also increased a lot.

Although he responded hastily just now, the terrifying power of that sword really made his jaws open.

He just didn't want Ling Xiao to see his embarrassment, so he deliberately pretended that there was nothing wrong with it.

"Your cultivation has broken through? You have even reached the peak level of hell, but you don't think that you can compete with me with this cultivation, do you?

Don't think that I can be bullied by you because my strength has dropped sharply after being backlashed. Don't forget, you should understand the blow just now, I am still stronger than you. "

The magic envoy didn't take action immediately, but used his internal energy to heal his injuries, and at the same time looked at Ling Xiao and said.

Ling Xiao ignored him, but just moved his hands and feet, smiled and said: "After a breakthrough in cultivation, even a small level, the power it brings is terrifying.

Earn big! "

In the past, Ling Xiao worried that his hard work in reincarnation would not be worth the loss, but now it seems that the situation is much better than he imagined.

With his current cultivation base, although he is still not as good as the Demon Envoy, it is enough if he cooperates with the transformation of the Son God Martial Soul and the intermediate lightning and lava combat bodies.

For Ling Xiao, the Demon Envoy is just a small stepping stone on his way forward.

Defeating him is inevitable!

It is also a must!
But he also understands that for those who are full of ardent expectations for him, there is absolutely no room for loss in this battle.

Fail, and that is death and destruction.

Not only is he going to die, but the entire city of Eight Immortals will be reduced to ruins, and it is absolutely impossible for anyone to survive.

Because Ling Xiao knew too well what he represented.

If the demon envoy uses him as the core of the blood-sucking formation, it will be hundreds or even thousands of times stronger than using Ling Jiaojiao with the blood-sucking monsters.

After all, the Batian Martial Soul is not just talking, it is really extremely powerful.

"You were the one attacking just now, this time it's my turn."

After trying to improve his body skills, next, Ling Xiao will try to see how much his sword skills have improved.

Can the same move injure this magician?

(End of this chapter)