Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 7335
"Yi Ni, you go with them!
I'm here to distract this old guy! "

After saying that, Ling Xiao went in the opposite direction.

The old man is fast.

With Ling Xiao's speed, he couldn't get rid of him.

There was an ice-cold death in those abyss-like eyes.

Creepy.

"go with!"

Ling Xiao threw his hand, and a cold light shot out.

This is the spiritual artifact he brought here from outside.

This attack is to test whether the rules Ming Shan said are true.

As a result, after the spiritual artifact was released, it disappeared.

As if it disappeared out of thin air.

Ling Xiao frowned slightly.

It looks real.

When you come to this place, you can't use the items outside and the spiritual sense and consciousness of external warriors, etc.

Everything has to be obtained by oneself.

"Hehe, brat, you can't escape today!"

The old man's voice got closer, and he suddenly stretched out his hand, which turned into a black poisonous snake and pounced on the back of Ling Xiao's neck.

The attack of the ninth-level divine weapon is extremely powerful.

Ling Xiao couldn't use magic weapons, and he couldn't use metal puppets, which was a bit of a headache.

He didn't dare to fight recklessly, and always found a way to fight against the enemy.

"One hundred thousand monkey heads!"

In a critical moment, this is the only way to escape.

One hundred thousand monkey heads suddenly appeared.

Not only blocked the old man's attack, but also confused the old man's sight, Ling Xiao took the opportunity to hide.

With the effect of his deceiving magic clothes, it is too easy to restrain the breath, and no one can detect it.

Speaking of the Mangtian Demon Clothes, Ling Xiao suddenly froze for a moment.

That's right, why hasn't the Mandatory Demon Clothes changed?
Could it be that the rules of the God Tomb Realm also have some kind of limit.

Yuan Zun personally made the magic clothes for concealing the sky.

It is even more terrifying than the laws of the Xuanwu Continent.

Naturally, the God Tomb Realm is out of control.

How can the gods control a treasure that the gods can't see through?
"It seems that some treasures that surpass the laws of the tomb of the gods should still be usable.

Such as the ancient magic dragon talisman! "

The old man was lured away by a hundred thousand monkey heads and lost his way.

Completely lost the goal of Ling Xiao.

It took a long time before Ling Xiao came out from the hiding place.

However, at this moment, a terrifying aura locked him.

A swordsman.

Ling Xiao looked up and showed a sneer.

He can't do anything about the warriors of the Ninth God Realm, but he is not afraid of an eighth-level realm king.

"Your avatar is good, but it's a pity that you distracted that old thing, but you became my prey!"

The swordsman sneered: "But don't worry, I won't kill you, as long as you hand over your belongings, I can let you go!"

"You won't kill me? Hehe, can you kill me?"

A disdainful smile rose from the corner of Ling Xiao's mouth: "I don't want to fight that old thing, I just don't want to get hurt and be taken advantage of by others.

You don't really think I'm no match for him, do you?

And you, who are you, dare to threaten me?

Get out now, and spare your life! "

"court death!"

The swordsman was obviously enraged by Ling Xiao, and he slashed out suddenly.

It has to be said that this swordsman is extremely powerful.

Even warriors of the same level of cultivation can't stop this sword.

The only way to dodge it.

However, Ling Xiao showed a sneer.

The terrifying Ten Thousand Years Ice Flame appeared from behind.

Bingyan turned into two long swords and appeared in his hands.

Immediately, a sword stabbed out.

when!
Sword and knife collided together.

Both of them took a few steps back.

Ling Xiao, who has no magic weapon, only uses ice flames as sharp blades, so he is really inferior to the opponent.

After all, the knife in the opponent's hand is a mysterious artifact.

"Although I am not a swordsman, swords still have many similarities.

I want your knife! "

Ling Xiao sneered.

Since you can't use the magic weapon from outside, you can only rely on your own ability to seize it.

"can you?"

The swordsman smiled disdainfully, holding the knife in both hands.

"cut!"

Another terrifying and dazzling sword light flew out, tearing the world apart.

Ling Xiao's body was suddenly divided into two.

However, the swordsman was not half happy.

With this knife, he could feel that what he had cut was not real.

"Black stripe magic pupil!"

In the void, a voice suddenly sounded.

Immediately afterwards, the swordsman found black lines appearing on his body.

The body was imprisoned unexpectedly.

"Break me!"

The swordsman's sword skills are indeed powerful, and his strength is indeed not weak.

Even though he was restrained, the terrifying sword energy still chopped Hei Wen into pieces.

But Ling Xiao's attack was also very fast.

Bingyan turned into a long sword and cut off the swordsman's arm holding the sword.

The knife also fell to the ground.

"return!"

Even if the swordsman gave up his arm, he would not give up this sword.

The sword returned to his left hand as if it had life.

His arm was completely burned.

The swordsman's face was very ugly.

He thought he could take advantage of the fire to loot by staying here.

But who would have thought that this guy who appeared to be only a sixth-level realm king on the surface had the strength to hurt him.

"Damn! I must kill you!

Myriad Demon Sword Shadow! "

Amidst the roar, the swordsman swung out with a knife in his left hand.

Shadows of knives appeared in the sky, completely covering Ling Xiao.

This made Ling Xiao completely lose his escape route.

At this time, many people heard the sound of fighting here and came over.

Seeing the shadow of swords blasting towards Ling Xiao all over the sky, they felt that Ling Xiao was doomed.

However, they saw an incredible scene.

"Space freezes!"

Ling Xiao opened his mouth coldly.

The space around him suddenly froze.

The reflections all over the sky also stopped.

"The Demon King's Art!

The Demon Emperor is destroyed! "

The tyrannical demonic energy rose suddenly and terrifyingly.

Ling Xiao's icy flames turned into terrifying black, because they contained devilish energy.

"kill!"

The black Wannian Bingyan turned into a demon head and rushed towards the swordsman.

The swordsman was terrified.

It wasn't until this moment that he truly realized how terrifying the boy in front of him was.

He regrets it!

But it didn't work.

The black ten thousand year ice flame wrapped his body.

He howled in pain and wanted to run away.

All I heard was a disdainful voice from the boy's mouth, "Time stands still!"

He couldn't move.

However, the Wannian Ice Flame is still burning.

In just a second, his vitality was completely lost.

The people around wanted to sit back and wait.

Unexpectedly, Ling Xiao showed terrifying combat power and killed the swordsman.

That swordsman is an eighth-level realm king after all.

Although it can only be regarded as a low-rank eighth-level world king, it feels a little strange to die so easily in the hands of a sixth-level world king.

"That young man must have hidden his cultivation, but he doesn't know how much it is."

Ling Xiao took the swordsman's knife in his hand.

It's a pity that this swordsman is a pauper, he doesn't even have a storage ring, he must have been robbed.

Otherwise, they wouldn't attack a rookie like him.

"Give me your sword, and this knife!"

Ling Xiao looked at the crowd, and suddenly said to a swordsman.

That swordsman is also a low-rank eighth-level realm king, but the sword in his hand is a realm king-level mysterious artifact.

And the knife of the swordsman is only a mysterious artifact of the general level.

(End of this chapter)