Chapter 55: Ground Level: True Martial Blade

Taoist temple, in the courtyard.

The atmosphere is eerie.

Silence, pin drop can be heard.

Su Ling looked at Yuan Xiao quietly, innate eightfold.

In the innate realm.

It's already a top-notch existence.

Although he killed five innate fivefolds, outsiders looked relaxed, and Su Ling behaved very easily, but the game character had already consumed a lot and couldn't stand at all.

Because.

In the panel of the game character.

There are two HP volumes.

A red blood represents life.

A blue blood represents true qi and energy.

Blue blood is depleted, and although it will not die, it will not be able to fight again.

If it's red blood depletion.

That means death, and the level will drop by one level.

Right now.

He's going to have to get his hands dirty.

And.

With the experience of his previous life, relying on the martial arts and strength of the game character, he could not kill this innate eightfold.

"Underestimating you. ”

Yuan Xiao's face gradually became calm.

Several companions died though.

But it didn't die in vain.

Because of the battle just now, he had already seen the depth of Su Ling.

I want to erase this Su Ling.

It's not hard.

It's just a little bit of work.

Rumble~

Step out.

The momentum of the whole body skyrocketed.

The air twisted.

Reach out slowly.

A strange gesture was formed, and with the change of the gesture, a huge airflow formed in the air, and the entire courtyard was filled with killing intent, at this time, Yuan Xiao pressed it in the air.

A huge handprint crushed towards Su Ling.

"The meaning of the Martial King. ”

"It's not a small one. ”

Su Ling felt the threat of the handprint.

There was a smile on his face.

Cat and mouse.

Right.

That's it.

The meaning of the martial king is the will and artistic conception that only the strong of the martial king will have.

An innate eightfold.

Being able to comprehend the meaning of the Martial King is definitely a great genius.

This man in black.

It's not a small source.

It must be a person from a big family or a sect, and the backstage is still very big, otherwise, even a super genius will be buried.

But.

So what?

The difference between Emperor Wu and Emperor Wu is more than 108,000 miles.

He in his previous life.

The realm of Emperor Wu.

I felt the meaning of the martial god.

Right now.

Although it is only innate, it has the meaning of a martial king early on, and the power of the divine mind is more terrifying than the artistic conception.

Crash~

In his hand, a domineering blade appeared out of thin air.

The blade is four feet long.

The whole body is full of flames.

[Ground Level]: True Martial Blade.

Not bad.

It's the real martial arts blade used by the game character, but he took it out.

With a wave of one hand.

Slashed out of the air.

On the True Martial Blade, with an incomparable flaming sword intent.

The courtyard was originally like a glacier.

This moment.

It became a flaming hell.

One ice and one fire.

Two extremes.

And it is also the extreme of incompatibility.

Blended together at the moment.

In a flash.

Yuan Xiao's whole person almost didn't collapse directly.

Puff~

Palm prints.

Knife mang.

Hit in the air, only to see that the palm print disappeared in an instant.

Joke.

A hint of the meaning of the martial king.

Can it be compared to the Flame Sword Intent?

And.

The True Martial Blade is a true ground-level weapon.

It is also what modern times call a divine weapon.

One hit.

Yuan Xiao fell behind.

A mouthful of blood spurted out.

Complexion.

Feeble.

The innate eightfold was seriously injured by a congenital one like this.

"Roar~"

After being seriously injured by Su Ling.

Yuan Xiao already had the intention of escaping.

Because.

He knew that he was not Su Ling's opponent.

Especially the weapon in Su Ling's hand.

It made him afraid.

But just as he was about to escape.

The True Martial Blade in Su Ling's hand actually disappeared.

See this.

Yuan Xiao gave up his plan to escape.

He, what he is most afraid of is the weapon in Su Ling's hand, now that he is good, if he doesn't use a weapon, he will still be afraid of Su Ling.

Just as you are ready to do it.

I saw Su Ling stretch out one hand.

Suddenly.

Strong winds are raging.

An invisible dragon shadow appeared.

The dragon shadow roared.

With the coercion of terror.

crushed Yuan Xiao out of breath.

And.

Despair rose in my heart.

The crisis of death.

From the dragon shadow.

"Say what I want to know. ”

Su Ling said coldly.

The dragon shadow in his hand is getting bigger and bigger, and it is getting more and more terrifying.

Nine Holy Dragon Recipes.

The first course.

Enlightenment came out of some fur.

It didn't really exert the power of the first way.

However, it is more than enough to deal with the innate now.