Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 6894
"Hehe, if that's the case, then we can only give in to each other."

Hun Qiaoer said with a smile.

"That old guy is not weak, we fight each other, it will only benefit him.

Why don't we attack at the same time and kill this old guy.

Afterwards, whoever snatches the treasure will own it?how? "

The fallen angel said.

He had already experienced Ling Xiao's horror, so he didn't dare to be careless.

"No problem, this kind of treasure is only worthy of a big power. Like this old guy who is alone, no matter how strong he is, he is not qualified to own it."

Ye Mo nodded.

Hun Qiaoer sighed, looked at Ling Xiao and said, "Mr., otherwise, you should hand over the things.

Although it is not fair to you, this is the arena.

If you hand it over, I guarantee that you will leave safely. "

"Hahahahaha!"

Ling Xiao suddenly laughed loudly: "The three little dolls are talking to themselves over there, what evil geniuses.

Do you really think that Jianghu is just a game for you to play?
Today, old man, I will teach you how dangerous life is. "

"Mister, I'll help you!"

Ye Lingtian jumped out. Ling Xiao had helped him before, and he didn't want to see Ling Xiao die alone.

"Go aside!"

With a wave of Ling Xiao's hand, Ye Lingtian felt a terrifying force coming.

His whole body was fixed there, unable to move.

But it wasn't hurt.

"Little guy, as a martial artist without a background, there are many times when encountering this kind of situation.

Almost inevitable.

Let's see how the old man responds.

Learn it, it won't do you any harm in the future! "

Ling Xiao laughed loudly.

Ye Lingtian was stunned. This old man seemed to have always been kind to him.

This made his guess closer to reality.

"Drawing the ground is a prison!"

Ling Xiao pointed his hand.

In fact, this is the spirit barrier.

It's just that the method has been changed, so as not to expose the identity.

The effect of painting the ground as a prison is exactly the same as that of the spirit enchantment, but the appearance is different.

"You see, little guy, when you are facing a siege by many people, you must have the means to turn this one-to-many into one-to-one.

In this way, the disadvantage is gone. "

Ling Xiao looked back at Ye Lingtian and said.

Ye Lingtian nodded.

"Do you think that one-on-one, you are my opponent?"

It was Ye Mo who was trapped in the Martial Soul Barrier.

Of course, persimmons must be picked up softly.

Even if Ye Mo has made progress, Ling Xiao's Tai Chi eyes still judge that among the three, he is the easiest to deal with.

Followed by Hun Qiaoer.

The most difficult thing to deal with is the fallen angel.

"Don't you know if you try it?"

Ling Xiao smiled slightly.

"Poison wood!"

Ye Mo snorted coldly, and released his martial spirit behind his back.

It turned out to be a towering tree.

It's just that the tree looks green, and there are terrible venom dripping down.

Obviously a poisonous tree.

"is that useful?"

Ling Xiao smiled disdainfully, and his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.

The next moment, a loud slap sounded.

Before Ye Mo could attack, he was slapped by Ling Xiao and fell to the ground.

This is the gap.

It is the gap between Ling Xiao and these monsters now.

He is no longer among the monsters.

He went to a stronger degree.

The most important thing is that he still has many methods that are useless, and this Ye Mo was defeated by one move.

"what's the situation!"

Everyone was dumbfounded.

"What a strong old man, the monster is really vulnerable in front of him."

people exclaimed.

"No need to beat, too much no need to beat!"

Ling Xiao shook his head, simply removed the spirit barrier, and looked at Ye Lingtian.

Then you don't need to learn.

Only I can use it.

"What is he going to do? To remove that magical barrier, is it possible to still think about one-to-many?"

Everyone was stunned.

"You guessed right.

I just used that painting as a prison, just to teach the little guy.

Now, is the real battle.

Come on, you three little ones. "

Ling Xiao said with a smile.

Just so confident.

"court death!"

The fallen angel snorted coldly, and rushed directly to Ling Xiao.

This time, he didn't use the Fallen Magic Eyes, the so-called gaining wisdom through a fall.

Just now I have suffered a loss.

Naturally, a different method was used now.

"Old guy, I'm going to kill you!"

Ye Mo got up from the ground, his injury was not serious.

He wanted revenge, and wanted to tear Ling Xiao into pieces.

The poisonous wood has already merged with his body.

He turned into a terrifying treant.

Not only is the defense strong, but the attack is also extremely terrifying.

"Yan Mo Pagoda is mine!"

Hun Qiaoer also made a move at this time, and the charm technique was activated, and there were actually two fourth-level god emperors in the crowd who were controlled by her.

Killed Ling Xiao.

Each of these three monsters is truly terrifying.

Each, has unique means.

"Falling Feather!"

The fallen angel's attack struck first.

Countless black feathers shot at Ling Xiao, trying to tear Ling Xiao's body apart.

Every feather is full of terrifying lethality.

"Stone table!"

Ling Xiao flicked his hand directly, and the stone table brought from the tomb robber's palace appeared in front of him spinning.

Countless black feathers crazily bombarded the stone table, but they couldn't cause the slightest damage to Ling Xiao.

The moment he resisted the fallen angel's attack, Ye Mo's attack also came.

A dreadful branch, bearing a dreadful venom.

Kill to Ling Xiao.

"See what you have to resist!"

Ye Mo roared.

"You still need to resist your attack? It's ridiculous!"

Ling Xiao blasted out with a palm.

The flames rolled.

The branch actually started to burn wildly.

Ye Mo had to give up the attack and hurriedly put out the fire.

At the same time, the attacks of the two fourth-level god emperors under the control of Hun Qiaoer also arrived.

These two people's cultivation bases are higher than Ye Mo's, but their combat power is not as good as Ye Mo's to be honest.

"God whip!"

Ling Xiao roared.

A magic whip pierced through the air and went away.

It directly hit the head of one of the fourth-level god emperors.

Kill him on the spot.

Hitting the magic whip has a damage bonus for all gods.

Although it was only transformed by Ling Xiao with magical powers, it was not a real whip, but it also had at least double the damage bonus.

boom!
One person dealt with three monsters.

Can't use real strength.

Ling Xiao was still in trouble.

He was hit on the back of his heart by one of the fourth-level god emperors, blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.

But the fourth-level god emperor was even worse.

The whole body was unexpectedly contaminated by the poison, and instantly turned into green blood.

"Bah! Damn, the three little guys are quite powerful, and they actually hurt me, the old man."

Ling Xiao spit out bloody saliva.

It's just a minor injury.

But he still felt that fighting like this was a bit useless.

The feeling of restraint is really uncomfortable.

"The old man is still strong, probably has the fighting power of a fourth-level realm king.

Otherwise, he couldn't have been slightly injured in the face of those three monsters. "

someone said.

"That's right! But if this continues, the old man may still die."

People are a little worried about Ling Xiao.

"Which family's fourth-level world king are you!"

The fallen angel stopped attacking and asked with a frown.

(End of this chapter)