Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 456 Hemlock Martial Soul
As far as Ling Xiao's current strength is concerned, it is still quite difficult to kill a warrior at the beginning of the seventh level of the Transcendent Realm, but it is still possible if you want to do it.

The trouble is, there are cold-faced warriors and others beside this hemlock.

With these helpers, he has a headache.

This guy's strength is not very good, but he is most afraid of any treasures on him.

He didn't believe that people who had been entrenched in a place like Shajiabao would not have a few decent magic weapons on them.

It's better to be more cautious when doing things. You only have one life, and if you lose it, it's gone.

Lying there, Ling Xiao's mountain and river martial spirit was running at high speed. He was looking for the best opportunity to attack. As long as he could kill the hemlock, then the cold-faced warrior would be no problem.

Moreover, it can also be used to suppress Meng Yuan, which is simply a good thing that serves multiple purposes.

In the darkness, the cold-faced warrior suddenly stood up.

He rubbed his eyes.

That's right, although the night is as dark as ink, the eyesight of a warrior in the Transcendent Realm can still see something in the dark, but the distance will be relatively short.

Standing seven or eight meters away from the bonfire, isn't that exactly Ling Xiao?
"Master Tie, Ling Xiao has appeared!"

The cold-faced warrior shouted in horror.

He had clamored for Ling Xiao's life before, but what happened in the past few days made him no longer have the courage to fight Ling Xiao face to face.

He was afraid.

Ling Xiao's fear far exceeded his expectations.

This guy's strength is too strong, so strong that he has no power to resist.

After all, he was only at the early stage of the fifth level of the Transcendent Realm, but Ling Xiao killed all the warriors of the sixth level of the Transcendent Realm.

"Don't panic! This kid is good at avatars, don't let him be fooled, just in case there is a fraud!"

Hemlock held a long stick in his hand, about a foot long, with metal hoops on both ends. On the long stick, the light of the inscription of the magic circle radiated.

Obviously, this is not an ordinary long stick, it is a magic weapon of the treasure level!

"Yes!"

The cold-faced warrior calmed down. He knew so little about Ling Xiao, so he couldn't compare to this hemlock from Yuehuazong.

"Tie Shan, as a disciple of the Moon Blossom Sect, you actually teamed up with outsiders to hunt down and kill your fellow Sect. If the news gets out, I'm afraid you won't be able to get along in the Moon Blossom Sect, right?"

Ling Xiao's voice came from the figure's mouth.

"Hmph, if you kill you, no one will know."

Hem Shan snorted coldly, but still remained expressionless, the struggle within the sect had a long history.

Yuehuazong is no exception.

Since he chose to stand with Elder Jin's faction, he would not change his original intention easily, otherwise, it would only be displeasing to both sides.

"Really, in that case, you don't want to go back alive."

There was a gloomy look in Ling Xiao's voice, and then he slowly approached the bonfire.

The cold-faced warrior and several of his subordinates held their weapons nervously, and their bodies began to tremble violently.

Although Hemshan said that this guy is just a clone, but this looks too real, right?

"Master Iron!"

"I told you, don't panic!"

On Hem Shan's forehead, there was also a drop of cold sweat.

Although he thinks that he is much stronger than Ling Xiao, this Ling Xiao is extremely cunning, and he may be tricked if he is not careful, so he is naturally a little worried.

Suddenly, a very bad premonition flashed in his heart, and he subconsciously swung the long stick in his hand towards his back.

Boom!

There was the sound of a long stick touching metal.

By the light of the campfire, he saw another face.

It's still Ling Xiao!

This guy is really playing tricks!

"Ah~~"

At the moment when Hemlock resisted the attack, there were several screams from behind.

Those martial artists who he originally planned to use as shields at critical moments were all killed.

The one who made the move was actually the existence that he considered to be a clone!
Lengmian's head fell right next to the bonfire, and endless regret and disbelief were still written in his eyes.

He regretted why he offended this evil star!

He regretted why he had to fight against this evil star!
He regretted why he had to collude with that woman, Fairy Linglong!
He regretted why he didn't choose to escape, but stupidly entered the mountain to chase and kill this evil star!

It's a pity that at the last moment of life, what's the point of regretting it?

he died!
When you die, there is nothing left.

"Hehe, Senior Brother Hemshan, you are so clever that you were mistaken by your cleverness."

Ling Xiao was not in a hurry to attack Hemshan.

Now that Hemlock's helpers have been dealt with, next, he plans to fight hard. He has not forgotten his purpose of fighting Hemlock.

That is to understand the strength of the seventh-level warriors of the Transcendent Realm in order to deal with Meng Yuan in the future.

"You are the main body, the one who sneaked up on me just now is the avatar?"

Hemlock had come to his senses at this time, but it was too late.

Ling Xiao's strategy is not unique, but it is very practical.

And there is absolutely a [-]% chance of success.

Because his body and avatar are interchangeable.

"Congratulations, you got the answer right, but it's a pity that there is no reward. If you insist, then I will leave you a whole corpse. Anyway, you can still be regarded as a disciple of Yuehuazong."

Ling Xiao still kept smiling, it seemed that what was about to start was not a battle, but just a game.

"Don't worry, if you die, I will keep your whole body, but it's not because I sympathize with you, but I want to take it back for Senior Brother Meng Yuan to confirm."

Hemlock's expression remained indifferent, and the long stick in his hand was already eager to try.

"Oh, really?"

Suddenly, with a movement of Ling Xiao's finger, an air sword, like a poisonous snake, attacked Hemlock with lightning speed.

The speed of the Qi sword was extremely fast, and it shot out in an instant, without giving Hemlock any time to react.

But this hemlock is not weak, and in a hurry, he blocked Ling Xiao's attack with the long stick in his hand.

Of course, not quite.

After all, this air sword left a light bloodstain on Hem Shan's neck.

Although there is not much harm, it is very painful.

Hemlock's expression froze, a strong killing intent rose in his heart, his aura was released immediately, and the phantom behind him turned out to be a huge hemlock tree.

It is towering and straight, with its head held high in the sky, with luxuriant branches and leaves, verdant and vigorous.

The trunk is as firm as bronze, and there is a sound when knocked. The moss marks on the tree body are like the green rust on ancient bronzes, condensing the wind and frost of the years.

The ancient cedar is like a pillar supporting the sky, with twisted branches and coiled clouds, stretching its eyes around the winding peaks, overlooking the valleys and mountain streams.

The famous saying of the ancients: "The pale skin slips in the rain for forty yards, and the black color towers two thousand feet", which is the best portrayal of it.

This Martial Soul is truly extraordinary.

"Ling Xiao, I'll let you know. You are so stupid to choose to kill me! When you meet me, your best choice is to run away. You might save your life that way, but now, you must die!"

Hem Shan looked at Ling Xiao coldly and said: "Forget it, your body skills are better than mine, so I might not be able to find you, but now that you are here, don't think about running away. It's easy for me few."

His expression was confident and playful.

(End of this chapter)