Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 8850 Facing the three strong men at the same time!
"Do you still have time to care about others?"

Just when Lian Yurou and others were surprised that Ling Xiao's breath was so familiar, the warriors of Tianshan Sword Sect came over again.

The three had no choice but to meet the enemy again. The opponent was not only numerous, but also very strong. It was rare for the three of them to survive until now.

But the current situation is really bad.

On the other side, Madman Jian suffered a dark loss.

Finally understand that the enemy should not be underestimated.

The power of the bloodline also broke out.

A huge sword floated above his head.

His aura suddenly became thick and sharp.

"Sixth-level bloodline of the Immortal Grade!"

Ling Xiao frowned, this sword lunatic turned out to be of the sixth-level blood of the Immortal Grade.

Sure enough, it is more terrifying than the top combat power among the second-tier geniuses.

It is worthy of being one of the top ten monsters.

But he's not scary either.

At the same time, the blood of the ancestral dragon broke out.

It is also the sixth level of Immortal Grade.

Coupled with the bloodline of the fifth-level Immortal Grade Tool Soul Tower, in terms of bloodlines, he is still crushing the opponent.

The doomsday boxing blasted out continuously.

Killing the lunatic Jian was frightening.

How could it be possible that he had already exploded with blood power, yet he was still suppressed by the opponent.

How could this guy be so powerful.

"who are you!"

Madman Jian roared in shock.

He firmly believes that Ling Xiao must be someone in disguise, otherwise, it would not be possible to be so powerful and have the combat power to suppress him, how could this be possible.

On the other side, Hua Jiaoyu and the others who were fighting were also very surprised.

It's too scary that the sword lunatics who exploded with blood power were actually suppressed.

The Sword Crazy is one of the top ten monsters, and it ranks ninth.

His strength, apart from the top ten monsters, who can suppress him?
Could it be that this person is really not Ling Batian, but some monster?

"Crazy Sword, why don't we work together, after this is done, I only need one Black Heart Snow Lotus, and the rest will be yours."

The strong man of Baibao Pavilion said suddenly.

The voice did not fall.

Suddenly, a blood-red figure shot out from a distance. It was extremely fast, and it hit the ground like a shell.

boom!
A deep hole was smashed into the ground.

One person was suspended in the air, looking at Ling Xiao angrily, bursting out with astonishing murderous intent.

"Ling Batian, you made me chase so hard.

give me death! "

A bloody knife appeared above his head.

Then he slashed towards Ling Xiao.

The person who came was Ming Hai.

The first genius of the previous generation in Hades Palace.

Although the bloodline level is not as good as that of the sword madman, his cultivation level is higher than that of the sword madman.

Even if his combat power is not as good as that of Jian Crazy, it is not much worse.

These two teamed up to attack a martial artist who had completed the first level of the Divine Alchemy Realm. If it was someone else, I'm afraid there would be nothing left.
Crazy Sword, the sixth-level blood of the Immortal Rank, the third-level peak cultivation of the Divine Alchemy Realm;
Minghai, the fifth-level blood of the Immortal Rank, the peak cultivation level of the fourth-level Divine Alchemy Realm.

This is not easy to mess with.

"Hehe, did the miscellaneous come here too, just in time, we cleaned them up together."

Ling Xiao sneered, and punched out with both fists.

At the same time, they blasted Madman Jian and Ming Hai.

boom!
With one blow, it turned out to be a tie.

Crazy Jian and Ming Hai teamed up to explode their blood power, but they couldn't crush Ling Xiao, it was just a tie.

"Damn it, it's really Ling Batian!"

Baili Fengyun was stunned.

Just now Hua Jiaoyu suspected that it was Ling Batian, but he still didn't quite believe that Ling Batian could not have such a strong fighting power.

But now, even the name is called out, how could it be fake.

"Brother Ling, is it really you?"

Lian Yurou asked.

"Yes, Brother Ling?"

Hua Jiaoyu also asked.

"Hehe, of course it's me."

Ling Xiao smiled lightly.

"Brother Ling is so strong that he won't lose against those two strong men alone."

Baili Fengyun said with emotion.

He remembered that at the peach feast, everyone thought Ling Xiao was a second-tier genius.

But now it seems that there may be some misunderstandings.

Ling Xiao is not a second-tier genius.

He's an absolute genius.

And it's also a very terrifying genius.

Stronger than the sword maniac.

"Brother Minghai, you say he is Ling Batian?"

Crazy Sword said in shock.

"That's right, this kid killed Ming Jian and Ming Chen, and when I came here, I heard from your Tianshan Sword Sect that he also killed Jian Pingzong and Jian Ruan."

Ming Hai nodded and said, "This fellow is a ruthless character."

In fact, he didn't need to say it, the lunatic Jian knew it too.

During the battle, he alone could not take advantage of the slightest advantage.

"Brother Fugui, I promise you that after the matter is completed, I will give you a black-hearted snow lotus, but if you can't kill this kid, none of us will get that good thing."

Madman Jian suddenly looked at the people from Baibao Pavilion.

Baibao Pavilion is controlled by the wealthy family.

The last name is wealth.

That person is called Fuguiwuregret.

"Hehe, okay, if the three of us join forces, he will definitely die!"

Fugui smiled without regret.

He is also a fifth-level bloodline of the Immortal Grade, and a fourth-level cultivation of the Divine Alchemy Realm.

Combat power is comparable to that of Minghai.

His joining made the battle situation even more treacherous.

Ling Xiao's pressure suddenly increased.

"Hehe, just try my third bloodline!"

Ling Xiao sneered.

The third bloodline broke out.

A huge nine-tailed demon fox appeared above its head.

The demon fox appeared and let out a piercing roar.

The terrifying sound made Ming Hai, Jian Maniac and Fugui Wureg all feel their scalps go numb.

"What martial spirit is this?"

"I don't know, it's strange, why didn't the complete martial spirit appear? I can't see the spirit ring, and I don't know what level it is."

Everyone is a little strange.

Ling Xiao's third bloodline is the bloodline of the gods, and Wuhun is the ancient regiment.

So just a nine-tailed demon fox does not represent a complete bloodline martial soul, nor does it display a soul ring.

This is also Ling Xiao's way of hiding.

In this way, his demigod rank bloodline can be hidden.

So as not to be missed by others.

boom!
The nine-tailed demon fox opened its mouth and spewed out a cloud of energy, directly blasting at the three of them.

Completely crush the attacks of the three.

"This guy hasn't exploded with all his strength just now? This is too abnormal!"

"Yeah, if he really is Ling Batian, then we probably underestimate him too much. His strength is simply unimaginable."

The shock wave caused by the nine-tailed demon fox directly killed more than a dozen warriors of the Tianshan Sword Sect.

They didn't dare to continue fighting anymore, Helian Yurou and the others retreated to watch the battle from a distance.

Couldn't even get in at all.

"This guy doesn't have Shuhai Ling, so he must be killed, otherwise, keeping him is a disaster."

Ming Kaidao.

"Yes."

Madman Jian also said.

They all saw it.

Ling Xiao is too abnormal. If Ling Xiao can't be killed now, the consequences will be disastrous.

Among the younger generation, I am afraid that there are not many people who can suppress this person.

Anyway, they probably won't do it.

"Beiming Devil Art, Blood Demon Crazy Blade!"

Ming Hai broke out with all his strength, displaying the most terrifying martial arts and exercises.

The huge blood knife seemed to split the world.

This is an immortal-level middle-grade martial skill with unparalleled power.

"33 chain swords!"

Madman Jian didn't hold back either.

The same burst of immortal-level middle-grade martial arts.

(End of this chapter)