Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 3197 Completely crushed: the death of the Golden Rat Saint
"Well, Momonga, remember to save his life. Here, the living are more useful than the dead, and he will be enslaved by us for the rest of his life!"

Golden Rat Saint sneered.

"Subordinates obey."

The flying squirrel rushed towards Ling Xiao.

In the void, his figure suddenly became confusing, turning into dozens of phantoms.

Everything looks real, and everything looks fake.

False and real, it is difficult to distinguish.

"Interesting movement, I don't know how to attack."

Ling Xiao looked at Flying Squirrel, this person's cultivation base is not strong, but this kind of movement method, the average person will really have a headache when encountering it.

Although unlike Ling Xiao's golden phoenix incarnation, it is a real clone and can fight.

But this phantom can still make the enemy very passive.

"Jinfeng Sword Emperor is the Sword Emperor, and I am also the Sword Emperor, and I once beat a Sword Master to the ground and fled!
Hope you don't bore me too much. "

Momonga said with a cruel sneer at the corner of his mouth.

"Hehe, are you going to lie on the credit book forever? Stop talking nonsense and do it."

Ling Xiao is not even afraid of the Dugu Holy Sword, which is now at the fourth level of the death-killing realm, so how could he be afraid of such a clown.

That kind of phantom movement may be very troublesome in the eyes of others.

But in his eyes, it doesn't make any sense.

His Tai Chi eyes can break through all illusions.

"Arrogance! We have been locked here for a long time, and the people outside have become so arrogant. It is time to teach a lesson."

Momonga's gaze suddenly became extremely sharp.

Then, dozens of figures moved at the same time, rushing towards Ling Xiao from different angles.

Relying on this kind of agility, he has defeated a martial artist in the third level of life-killing state.

The man couldn't recognize his real body, so he could only be beaten passively. After a long time, he naturally didn't want to continue the fight, so he ran away instead.

"Hahaha, can you tell which one is real?"

Dozens of voices sounded in unison.

"idiot!"

Ling Xiao suddenly looked at one of the figures, then flicked his fingers, a sharp blood-red sword energy tore apart all the phantoms on the road, and hit that figure.

"what--!"

There was a scream, all the phantoms disappeared, and Momonga's body fell to the ground. There was a bright red gash on his body, which was bleeding continuously.

"Failed?"

"Fong Squirrel actually lost to the people who came in from outside?"

Everyone was stunned.

The members of the Golden Rat Saint were even more stunned.

"You! How can you see where my body is?"

Momonga is not dead.

He was just injured, Ling Xiao didn't want his life.

Otherwise, with that slash just now, what was stabbed would not be other parts of the body, but the vitals.

At this moment, he couldn't believe that he had lost.

In that case, Ling Xiao could easily recognize his real body, and with a finger of sword energy, he directly hit his retreat, making him unable to continue to float in the air.

This insight!
This accuracy!
It's just unbelievable.

"Could it be that he knows any pupil technique?"

Golden Rat Saint frowned.

The flying squirrel itself is not too strong, what he relies on is his ethereal agility.

Once this movement technique is seen through, even a warrior of the same level can easily defeat Momonga.

Because of this, Golden Rat Saint was not afraid.

This can only mean that Ling Xiao's skills are excellent, and he has the pupil technique that can restrain flying squirrels.

Under the huge gap in strength, what's the point of this little skill and pupil technique?

"waste!"

Saint Jinshu glared at Feishu, then looked at Ling Xiao and said, "Jinfeng Sword Emperor, I have heard your name a long time ago, if I go to the outside world, it will not be your turn for Jinfeng Sword Palace and Demon Dragon Sword Court to act wildly.

Today, your luck is over! "

While speaking, his figure exploded.

The body is like gold, emitting a dazzling light.

Then he punched Ling Xiao.

This punch, like a huge metal spaceship falling, makes people feel a huge sense of crisis that can't be avoided.

"This strength is indeed powerful, almost equivalent to the level of the Poison Great Sage. It seems that the Sword Dynasty is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger.

But don't let him live! "

Ling Xiao thought secretly.

Today, since we met the Golden Rat Saint, we must destroy him. Otherwise, once he starts a war with the Sword Dynasty and this guy comes out to make trouble, it will become a big problem.

Bang!
Ling Xiao didn't draw his sword, but just punched out with the same fist, which was condensed with the power of earth-yellow Xuanwu and the power of blood-red curse.

This punch easily blocked Golden Mouse Saint's fist.

"Impossible! You are obviously only the Sword Emperor!"

Golden Mouse Saint could not accept such a result at all.

He roared, and his fists began to slam out crazily.

"Golden Meteor Fist!"

Fist like a meteor shower crazily hit Ling Xiao.

Both the number and power are stronger than the previous punch.

He didn't believe that the Golden Phoenix Sword Emperor in front of him could block one punch from him, or hundreds, thousands of punches?
Bang bang bang bang bang bang...

However, what made Jin Shusheng depressed was that Ling Xiao's fists were as fast as his fists.

All his attacks were completely taken over by Ling Xiao.

The ground had already collapsed from the terrifying force, but Ling Xiao didn't retreat an inch.

"Have you had enough?"

Ling Xiao's voice suddenly sounded.

With a clang, the Sky Demon Sword was unsheathed again.

"Enough playing, it's my turn!"

"Dragon of the Damned!"

This is the first form of the cursed sword.

The Heavenly Demon Sword pierced out, and there was the cry of a Shenlong.

The sword energy was not straight, but curved like a blood-red dragon.

He stabbed at the Golden Rat Saint at a very strange angle.

"No, I can't hide!"

The Golden Rat Saint turned pale with fright.

This sword is not only fast, but also has a tricky angle.

No matter how he hides, it is impossible.

Since you can't avoid it, you can only guard against it.

"Gold Shield!"

On the surface of his body, many polygonal defenses emerged.

Like countless small shields.

"This is my strongest defense. Even if I can't avoid your attack, you can never hurt me."

The Golden Mouse Saint roared angrily.

Ling Xiao just smiled faintly, the cursed dragon had already touched the golden shield.

laugh!
It was like ripping a piece of paper.

Without even a moment's pause, he pierced the golden rat saint's body fiercely.

puff!
Blood gushed from the mouth.

The Golden Mouse Saint's body was crumbling, his face was pale and bloodless, and his expression was extremely frightened.

"What! The Sword Emperor defeated the Sword Master?"

"Golden Phoenix Sword Emperor, is it that strong?"

Those warriors who didn't believe that Ling Xiao could live at all were a little confused at this moment.

It is not that there have been people like Ling Xiao before.

Just came in, very confident, going to defeat the Golden Rat Saint, and seize the mines on the fourth floor.

After all, in this bloodthirsty sword mound, unless there are spirit stones, they can survive well.

But those people, without exception, failed miserably.

The Golden Mouse Saint didn't kill them, but put them in shackles and enslaved them forever.

But the appearance of Ling Xiao today is like a golden light piercing the haze in the sky.

Let these people see hope.

Seeing the hope of leaving.

(End of this chapter)