Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 5939 Deterring and killing flying sword!
These four flying swords are simply things that cannot be copied.

You know, God no longer exists on the Xuanwu Continent.

Therefore, it is extremely difficult to find divine bones.

And the God of Slaughter, the God of Destruction, and the God of Space are all top gods.

The space-time beast is a legendary existence that can travel through time and space. It is a miracle to meet one.

Catching it is a miracle among miracles.

Being able to forge these materials into four flying swords, this kind of power is probably more terrifying than the Slaughter Emperor.

"I feel that my master is also a favorite of fate. Now I feel more and more that it is impossible for him to die."

Ling Xiao said.

"I don't want him to die either. Back then, when he was still a half-step king, he killed a real king with the Flying Slaughter Sword.

Or you can say that it is a first-order demigod!
Although warriors cannot rely on magic weapons, the effects of magic weapons are extremely powerful. "

Aunt Xue said: "He left you this notebook, and he should also leave you those four magic weapons.

It's a pity that your current cultivation base is not enough. It is estimated that those four magic weapons are also sealed like the Holy Sword of Slaughter.

If you look around, it must be in this dimension.

After all, if you put it outside, it might be taken away by others. "

"understand!"

Ling Xiao was very excited. He used to be a good hand at using flying swords.

I practiced the sword pill technique before.

Controlling the flying sword is not a problem at all.

Flying swords are better for bows and crossbows.

The direction of the crossbow is fixed and difficult to adjust.

Feijian can use the soul to control the sword, killing enemies from various weird angles.

Ling Xiao closed the notebook.

Just as he was about to search for it, the Holy Sword of Slaughter suddenly trembled in the Qiankun Realm.

Ling Xiao released it.

The Holy Sword of Slaughter shone with a faint red light, pointing to the outside.

"It looks like Aunt Xue guessed wrong, these four flying swords should be outside."

Ling Xiao smiled.

"My master is like me, very adventurous."

Aunt Xue was stunned for a moment, then shook her head and said, "I really can't understand what you men think.

That being the case, go out and find it, I will give you the method of entering this space.

It could be considered a hiding place.

In case the warriors of this holy city try to harm you, there is no place to hide. "

"Ok!"

Ling Xiao nodded, and left the space with Aunt Xue.

The holy sword of killing was still suspended in midair, pointing in one direction, and Ling Xiao only had to follow behind.

After walking about 100 meters, Ling Xiao stopped near a flagpole.

The killing holy sword circled the flagpole a few times.

"Master, you are really careful to disguise this thing as a flagpole.

Who would have thought that this is actually a treasure with five hundred dragon patterns. "

Ling Xiao smiled, opened his Tai Chi eyes, and observed carefully.

"Destiny is an expert who is good at using the mysteries of space and time, and he also knows formations.

So it might not be easy to get his treasure.

When I have time, I will help you find some people who are good at formations. "

Seeing Ling Xiao standing there, Aunt Xue thought Ling Xiao couldn't get the treasure from inside, so she comforted her.

The moment her words fell, a roar suddenly came from the flagpole.

The formation was broken, and both the law of space and the law of time were broken at the same time.

A blood-red figure emerged.

Full of terrible murderous intent.

Needless to say, this should be the God of Slaughter.

It's a pity that it's just a shadow of a god.

"You! You kid actually understands the mysteries of space, time and formations!

God, I finally understand the reason why Destiny chooses you, it really is the right choice. "

Aunt Xue was really convinced.

He thought that killing the destiny was enough to defy the sky.

But who would have thought that this boy Ling Xiao was even more defiant than Killing the Destiny.

"Be careful, although this Flying Slaughter Sword is sealed, it still looks like a hundred dragon patterns.

Only the strong at the king level can tame it. "

Seeing Ling Xiao walking towards the blood-red figure, Aunt Xue shouted hastily.

"Not necessarily!"

Ling Xiao smiled, he is definitely not the opponent of the king, but he has a way to tame the emperor weapon with a hundred dragon patterns.

It's not the same thing after all.

One hundred dragon patterns, that's the level of the Frozen Blood Demon Saber.

The moment Aunt Xue's voice fell, the blood-red figure rushed towards Ling Xiao.

Holding a long sword in his hand, he was murderous.

"Is it a god? It's a pity that it's not even a wisp of a god's remnant soul!"

Ling Xiao smiled slightly.

In the void, a sealed holy pattern was drawn.

Aunt Xue was even more surprised when she saw the sealed holy pattern.

Even a little numb.

She originally wanted to test this inheritor who was chosen by the Killing Destiny, but now it seems that this kid needs no test.

As far as the current performance is concerned, it is definitely very satisfying.

In the void, the blood-red figure turned into a blood-red slender flying sword.

Straight towards Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao didn't dodge or dodge, and directly waved the Sacred Sword to meet him.

Hundreds of collisions occurred instantly in the void.

The killing flying sword was finally defeated.

But this guy is obviously still unwilling to succumb to Ling Xiao like this.

At that moment, Ling Xiao felt a red shadow penetrate into his soul sea.

Not only did he not panic, but he even smiled.

Although it is easy to get in his soul sea, it is not easy to get out.

Because of his soul sea, there are not one or two unlucky superpowers.

Sure enough, after a while, the red shadow stopped moving.

Overwhelmed by Ling Xiao's powerful soul.

After all, Ling Xiao's soul realm has reached the level of a third-order demigod.

That is, the third level of Xuanwu Tribulation Realm.

How can a mere hundred gods and dragon pattern emperor weapons be able to compete.

Ling Xiao erased the brand of killing the emperor above, and directly branded his own soul.

There is nothing to hesitate, since the Slaughter Emperor gave this thing to him.

He can do just that.

Hesitating is not in his character.

"disease!"

Ling Xiao put away the Flying Slaughter Sword, and with a thought, a red light burst out of his body, piercing through a huge boulder in the courtyard in an instant.

The key point is that the boulder hasn't broken yet.

Just got pierced.

It can be seen that the lethality is really terrifying.

In Ling Xiao's past, destroying Feijian should be to destroy this boulder directly.

"Hahaha, it's incredible!"

Ling Xiao couldn't help laughing.

Not only did he have the four divine dragon sword qi in his body, but now there are even more killing flying swords.

Possessing a lot more hole cards than in the past.

During the real battle, the enemy will suffer.

"Genius!"

Aunt Xue sighed: "But please don't ruin the landscape here, please.

And making such a big noise will cause trouble.

After all, after the death of Tianming, there are not a few people who covet these treasures. "

Ling Xiao stuck out his tongue and laughed: "I made a mistake, I'm a little overjoyed.

But don't worry, Aunt Xue, the Temple of Slaughter has almost become a forgotten place.

Of course, I will be more careful.

Then go find other flying swords. "

"Go find it, I have to take a break, since I was injured, I can't move for too long."

Aunt Xue said.

(End of this chapter)