Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 4078 Scarlet Temple!

Chapter 4078 Scarlet Temple!
"What's going on, is Liu Qingmang crazy?

It actually broke out the strength of the whole body with the shattered inner alchemy.

Doesn't he know that even if he can defeat Ling Xiao by doing this, he will become a useless person? "

Chen Yue was surprised.

"It's not that he's crazy, it's that Ling Xiao is too strong!
So he had to do this, otherwise it would be impossible to defeat Ling Xiao. "

Zhanlong frowned.

I felt relieved just now, but now my heart is suspended again.

After all, if a martial artist like Liu Qingmang wants to work hard, it is really terrible.

"I didn't expect Ling Xiao to be so powerful."

Daisy muttered to herself.

At this time, Qinglian Sword Girl also opened her eyes, with joy in them.

Ling Xiao's growth was even better than she imagined.

The bloodthirsty plague was really well used.

Unknowingly, the enemy lost a lot of combat power.

Amazing!
Once such a genius grows up, not to mention the Xuanwu Continent, the entire Xuanjie will probably tremble because of him.

"Senior Brother Zhanlong, I'm worried that Ling Xiao won't be able to stop him.

Fight this way.

Liu Qingmang's combat power will instantly soar to the level equivalent to the early days of the Tiandan realm.

Ling Xiao might be in danger. "

Zhu Xiaohan said anxiously.

"It's equivalent to the early stage of the Tiandan realm, but it's not the Tiandan realm after all, so don't worry too much."

Zhan Long shook his head and said: "What's more, all we can do now is pray for blessings.

In this situation, we can't change anything at all.

Besides, isn't there still Elder Qinglian, if Ling Xiao is really in danger.

I believe he will make a move. "

Zhu Xiaohan glanced at Qinglian Sword Girl, and finally heaved a sigh of relief.

If there is anyone here who can rescue Ling Xiao from danger at a critical moment.

Then it can only be Qinglian Sword Girl.

No one else can.

"Liu Qingmang, why bother!"

Zhanlong sighed.

After all, he is a brother of the same school, and at this time, he also felt a little sad.

I think Liu Qingmang is a little too impulsive.

How did he know that the culprit who made Liu Qingmang into such a thing was his master, the Holy Lord Di Tuotian?

"Can't you come up with some new tricks? Neidan is such a precious thing, it will be detonated if it is said to be detonated.

Tsk tsk, it looks like you are really at your wit's end. "

Facing everything Liu Qingmang did.

Ling Xiao still remained absolutely calm.

He had seen this kind of attack before.

So not surprised.

It's just that I'm a little disappointed with Liu Qingmang, the so-called genius.

"Whether it's a new trick or not, it's enough to kill you!"

At this moment, Liu Qingmang certainly wouldn't listen to anything Ling Xiao had to say.

He wants to die with Ling Xiao wholeheartedly.

Even if he died, he would not hesitate.

Back then, the Holy Lord rescued him from the wilderness back to the Holy City of War Soul.

Now the task given to him by the Holy Master is to kill Ling Xiao.

If he can't even do this.

Isn't that disrespectful to the Holy Lord, isn't it a failure?

As an arrogant person, he couldn't accept such a failure.

In the blood-red eyes, there was the cruelest look in the world.

"You must die!"

Liu Qingmang roared.

"Don't be so loud, whoever lives and who dies, the result will follow.

It's not that if you have a loud voice, you can take advantage of it. "

Ling Xiao realized that Liu Qingmang was desperate.

But he didn't care.

Dongsheng Demon Sword was also taken out by him.

The right hand is Dongsheng Tianjian, and the left hand is Dongsheng Demon Sword.

The overbearing and demonic aura once again enveloped his whole body.

At this time, Ling Xiao seemed to be an unrivaled fierce god.

It made everyone feel the terrible fighting spirit.

Liu Qingmang's expression didn't change.

At this time, he had given up everything.

Including life, so what else does he have to be afraid of?
The berserk true energy began to frantically pour into the weapon in his hand.

That holy sword, that bright sword kept shining in two colors, blood red and pure white.

Seems to be merging.

"Let you see the real power of the temple!"

Holy Church, that's not just the name of Wuhun.

It is also a martial skill that Liu Qingmang has been practicing desperately.

It's a pity that this martial skill belongs to the eighth-level imperial level martial skill, and can only be used if the cultivation base reaches the eighth level of the divine alchemy realm.

That's why he's been useless.

But now, he detonated his inner alchemy and released all the true essence in the inner alchemy.

All are used to condense this move.

Even the energy in the blood pool was mobilized.

The white sanctuary gradually turned blood red.

But still exudes a holy breath.

Very contradictory, yet very unified.

"This move is the fusion of the ultimate martial skill I cultivated and the power of the blood pool.

Are you still dead?
Scarlet Temple, Holy Land! "

The sword in his hand shattered.

Integrate into the holy temple martial spirit.

The blood-red sanctuary assimilated the sky and the earth.

Turn the whole world into a blood red one.

In the sanctuary, holy music continued to sound.

Zhan Long and others retreated one after another, because at that moment, when they heard this voice, they had the feeling of kneeling to Liu Qingmang.

The feeling of obeying Liu Qingmang's orders.

That was really scary.

Make it difficult for them to feel at ease.

After performing this move, Liu Qingmang fell to the ground like a puddle of mud.

After using the move, he dedicated all his last strength.

If he can't succeed, then today he is considered a complete failure.

But he believes he can succeed.

With this move, he exhausted all his combat power.

It would be strange if Ling Xiao could stop it!

The power of the Scarlet Temple is still getting stronger.

As if absorbing the surrounding power.

That terrifying and depressing feeling made Ling Xiao frowned.

But he didn't think about it.

Still concentrate on condensing his moves.

Red Blood Diamond Squirrel!
And it's the red-blooded diamond squirrel of great success.

The breath of blood and killing condensed on his twin swords, and the true essence in his body rushed towards the twin swords like a crazy tide.

Zhan Long and the others stared at this scene.

In the Scarlet Temple, a bell rang.

In the sky, a group of dazzling light fell, and it was impossible to see what it was.

But Zhan Long and the others actually knelt on the ground directly.

Only Qinglian Sword Girl and Ling Xiao stood still.

Although Ling Xiao was very sad.

But he held on.

The Beast God Martial Soul behind him roared.

Crazy growl.

It was like fighting against that terrifying coercion.

"This Liu Qingmang is a pity."

Qinglian Sword Girl sighed.

Even she had to admit that Liu Qingmang was definitely a talent.

If Ling Xiao killed him like this, it would definitely be a huge loss for Golden Tianyu.

This move is too powerful.

Warriors of the same level of cultivation cannot resist at all.

She waved her hand lightly, and Zhan Long and the others stood up again.

The pressure is reduced.

"Elder Qinglian, can Ling Xiao stop him?"

Zhanlong asked worriedly.

"of course can!"

Qinglian Sword Girl is very confident.

Because she felt a more terrifying power from Ling Xiao.

Even scarier than this Scarlet Temple.

(End of this chapter)

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