Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 3739 Blood Spear Demon Slaying Art, Body of Desolate Beast

"Your boy is indeed a bit different, you can use the mortal king weapon at the second level of the divine alchemy realm.

It seems that I should have killed you early, leaving you behind is really a disaster. "

Nie Feng frowned.

The murderous aura that bloomed from the first generation of Blood Yang Tiantian even changed his color a little.

But that's all.

How could he be afraid of mere Ling Xiao as a three-level perfect warrior in the divine alchemy realm?
"This first-generation Blood Yang World belongs to me!"

After saying that, Nie Feng raised his hand, and a long spear appeared in his hand.

Sure enough, it was a weapon of the imperial weapon level.

The long spear shook, and the crazy aura constantly surged from the gun body, making people tremble with fear.

"Blood Spear Demon Slaying Art!"

Amidst the roar, Nie Feng had already unleashed a second-level imperial martial art!

This Blood Spear Demon Slaying Art was a shooting execution specially created by the Blood Sword Venerable for the Zifu Army in the past.

Incomparably powerful.

Only a major general like Nie Feng can truly display its terrifying power.

Although it is only a high-level second-level martial skill at the imperial level, within the scope of the small country of Ziling, it is already considered the best.

The Blood Shadow Sword Jue that Ling Xiao has learned is much stronger than the Blood Spear Demon Slaying Jue, and it is a low-level third-level martial skill at the imperial level.

But the Blood Shadow Sword Art is within the scope of Ziling Xiaoguo, basically no one can learn the second style.

Therefore, the overall combat effectiveness is not as good as this blood gun slaughter magic formula.

The tip of the spear pointed at Ling Xiao, and a blood dragon flew out of the spear.

In an instant, he was in front of Ling Xiao.

"Brother Ling Xiao, hide quickly!"

Zilong was a little anxious.

Of course he knew how terrifying the Blood Spear Demon Slaying Art was.

If Ling Xiao meets head-on, he will be overwhelmed.

Under normal circumstances, this Blood Spear Demon Slaying Art is cast from Nie Feng's hands, but any warrior at the first level of the God Alchemy Realm can be directly blasted to pieces.

Even a martial artist at the second level of the Divine Alchemy Realm will definitely die.

Because of this, Zilong was extremely nervous.

It's a pity that it was too late for him to rescue him now, Nie Feng's attack was extremely fast.

Just don't plan to give him a chance to rescue.

Everyone knows that he has a lot of talismans on him.

If he used the defensive talisman, wouldn't it be a useless attack?
Ling Xiao didn't have time to escape in the future.

This made Zilong dumbfounded for a moment.

"Old dog Nie Feng, you killed my brother Ling Xiao, and I will die with you!"

He roared angrily, although his strength is not enough, he can still protect his inner alchemy.

If Gao Hong can do it, so can he.

For his good brother, he doesn't care.

"Hahahaha!"

Nie Feng laughed wildly: "Depending on you, even if you explode your inner alchemy, you will never be able to hurt me.

So don't waste your time.

Ling Xiao will die, that is his own fault. "

"He may not be able to hurt you, but your attack is too girly. Could it be that he was fooling around last night?"

Suddenly, Ling Xiao's voice sounded.

Both Zilong and Nie Feng were stunned.

After eating the blow just now, both of them thought that he was bound to die.

But no one thought of it.

He is still alive and well.

There is no meaning of death at all.

Not even injured.

"This is impossible!"

Nie Feng was stunned, "You're only a mid-level second-level divine alchemy realm.

The inner alchemy is just an iron alchemy, and it can't stand such a terrifying attack at all! "

Of course he didn't know that in Ling Xiao's body, there was a magic pill of a warrior in the extreme realm of pills.

With that thing, as long as it is a martial artist in the realm of the gods, it is impossible to hurt him.

"Nothing is impossible, don't you believe what you see with your own eyes?"

Ling Xiao sneered.

After practicing the Blood-Yang Jing, his Xuanwu Divine Body has been promoted to the third-level emperor level.

Coupled with the defensive power brought by the Variety Soldier.

If Nie Feng wanted to hurt him with a second-level emperor-level martial skill, that would be nothing short of a dream.

Both the physical body and the inner alchemy are extremely tough.

This also gave him a strong self-confidence.

Originally, he was worried that he would not be Nie Feng's opponent, so he asked Zilong to assist him.

But now it seemed that it was very difficult for Nie Feng to hurt him, and it was even more difficult to kill him.

"Nie Feng, how do you want to die?"

Ling Xiao suddenly asked with a smile.

"Joke, do you still want to kill me?"

Although Nie Feng was taken aback, he was not afraid.

Because he just used [-]% of his strength to guard against other warriors' sneak attacks.

Even if it really didn't hurt Ling Xiao, it's not a big deal.

"Let you see my more powerful attack!
Blood Gun Slaughter Demon Art!Seven successes! "

Above the spear, there was a more terrifying aura.

The real yuan was released, and the huge gun shadow suddenly pierced towards Ling Xiao, and there was almost no pause in the process.

Zilong standing behind Ling Xiao could feel the terrifying coercion brought by the spear shadow.

My heart trembled violently.

Whoosh!
Bang!
Ling Xiao still didn't hide.

The gun shadow stabbed him accurately.

The blood light exploded, and there was a huge roar where Ling Xiao was standing.

Zilong was a little numb.

That time before, he was really terrified, for fear that Ling Xiao would be killed.

But this time, he actually had a feeling.

Ling Xiao will be fine at all.

Nie Feng also frowned, not as arrogant as before.

He thought he had killed Ling Xiao with a single shot before, but it turned out to be a joke.

This time, he wanted to see Ling Xiao killed for sure.

"Boring attack!"

Sure enough, Ling Xiao's voice sounded again amidst the crackling sound.

Nie Feng looked at that person in horror.

It seems that it is not a person, but a beast from ancient times.

She was looking at him with contempt and mockery.

As if it could swallow him in one gulp at any time.

Bang!
At the moment when Nie Feng was shocked, Ling Xiao's attack had already struck.

"The Wrath of the Black Soul!"

The Yin-Yang Cosmic Light Tiger's beast soul turned into a real Yin-Yang Cosmic Light Tiger and rushed towards Nie Feng.

That huge body completely enveloped the space.

Nie Feng arrived with the spear in his hand.

But it can't be stopped at all.

The spear was slapped by the huge beast and flew out.

Even Nie Feng himself flew upside down and rolled several times on the ground, vomiting blood profusely.

The Wrath of Black Soul is an attack that ignores defense.

The Ziling major general's armor that Nie Feng was wearing was also meaningless.

So this time he was seriously injured.

Although it quickly got up from the ground.

In Nie Feng's eyes, there was an unbelievable intensity.

Ling Xiao is only a second-level martial artist in the Divine Alchemy Realm, how could he blow himself away so easily with a single punch.

This is also outrageous.

"Are you a human or a demon! How could it be so unreasonable!"

Nie Feng was really scared.

But Zilong really laughed.

He originally wanted to make progress with Ling Xiao, but now it seems that Ling Xiao doesn't know how far he has thrown him.

You can't even catch up with a horse.

"It seems that my worries are unnecessary!"

Zilong simply used a defensive talisman for himself, in case Nie Feng could not hurt Ling Xiao and suddenly attacked him.

He didn't want to be Ling Xiao's burden.

It can't help, and it can't cause Ling Xiao to be beaten by Nie Feng.

(End of this chapter)