Chapter 32: Four Warriors!
Shocked by the appearance of three Divine Power Realm powerhouses, Ling Xiao gritted his teeth violently, urging the Nine Dragons True Yuan in his body to run quickly, keeping himself in the best fighting state in an instant. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Seeing this, Fang Fang and the others were also a little nervous, the other party was three powerhouses of the Divine Power Realm, which could be said to be the strongest opponent they had encountered so far, and the most important thing was that these three people were obviously not good.
"Who are you?" Ling Xiao asked coldly, but as soon as he finished speaking, he saw three red flame marks on the eyebrows of the other three people. Suddenly, my heart trembled.
Could it be that the Three Kings Hall found out that they had killed their young master? Otherwise, how could the eyes of these three people reveal such an obvious murderous intent?
The other party's voice was full of a hint of surprise, "You are Ling Xiao, your reputation is not small, it is said that the ink wind of the Soul Tower has been killed by you, at your age, it is not bad." ”
"Boss, what nonsense to talk to this kid, let me directly end up with him, and the river can't hold it anymore. The thin man said on the side.
"I think you're right. The fat man echoed expressionlessly.
The short man didn't answer, a faint smile opened at the corner of his mouth, and a pair of small eyes looked at Ling Xiao with a smile.
The scene in front of them made Ling Xiao and the four of them secretly swallow their saliva, and the tension in their hearts had reached its peak.
"What should I do? The three of them are so strong that I can't breathe a little from this breath. Liu Ling'er said with some discomfort.
"I didn't expect the powerhouse of the Three Kings Hall to find out so quickly. Mu Liang gritted his teeth and said.
Fang didn't speak, but the horror in his heart was no less than that of Mu Liang and Liu Ling'er. From the constant flickering of his eyes, it could be seen that he was quickly thinking about a countermeasure in his heart.
As for Ling Xiao, when he found the flame mark on the forehead of the other three people, he had already thought of a countermeasure.
"We can't escape if we want to, the three divine powers are far from what we can compete with. So...... Adapt to the situation. Ling Xiao said, his eyes flashing with a hint of coldness.
Seeing that Ling Xiao and the others were still very calm, the short man licked his tongue and said to the two people beside him: "You go and help He Yan snatch the strange treasure, and I will deal with these little guys." ”
"Boss, you, you want to do it yourself?" the thin man was visibly startled by the short man's words. After all, in his opinion, the ones who can let the boss do it himself are generally strong people of the same level, and there has never been a strong person who has a weak cultivation, and he glanced at the four of Ling Xiao viciously, and the thin man had to reluctantly agree.
Immediately, he greeted the fat man who was expressionless beside him, and flew towards the battlefield in front of him.
After the two powerhouses of the Divine Power Realm, one fat and one thin, were far away, the short man clasped his hands around his chest and stood in the air, looking at Ling Xiao and the others as if he were looking down on ants, and his face always had an expression that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
"Do it, use your most powerful moves, and remember, you only get one chance. The short man said lightly.
Ling Xiao's faces changed, and the current scene was obviously difficult to ride a tiger, and there was no choice but to grit his teeth and quickly run the true yuan in his body.
Although the other party was a master of the Divine Power Realm, being despised like this made the hearts of the four of Ling Xiao burn with anger, and the huge power of True Yuan continued to condense in their bodies, and each of them also held their strongest divine weapons in their hands.
Poison Fang held a dark green short blade in his backhand, and when Poison Fang showed his weapon, Ling Xiao beside him couldn't help but be surprised in his heart, this green short blade must be the strongest natal divine weapon of Poison Fang, the Poison Blade.
Now that the cultivation of the poisonous fangs is in the late stage of the Jindan realm, since the tribulation, his strength has increased extremely rapidly, and in just over a month, his strength has skyrocketed. At the moment, with the strongest divine weapon, coupled with the power brought by the blood poison body, it is enough to leapfrog the challenge.
Mu Liang, holding the black twin knives in both hands, is the "destruction" given by Ling Xiao, with Ling Xiao's understanding of him, Mu Liang's strongest attack is only a step worse than his full attack, although he can't skip the level, but among the powerhouses of the same level, it is also extremely powerful.
Liu Ling'er, a red silk of more than ten feet in his hand, the silk flame light circulated on it, but he couldn't burn the silk, this divine weapon, which was also given by Ling Xiao, could exert great power in Liu Ling'er's hands.
"The powerhouse of the Divine Power Realm is too powerful, so after a while, Ling'er, you trap him first, and I, Poison Fang, and Mu Liang will attack his vital point and strive for a heavy blow. Ling Xiao said.
The three nodded.
So-
"Up!"
With Ling Xiao's order, Liu Ling'er took the lead in shouting, and threw out the thousand-foot silk in her hand, and in an instant, the red satin more than ten feet long actually extended a hundred meters under her control, and seemed to cover half of the sky.
"Trap him!" Ling Xiao shouted.
"Thousand-foot Ayaluo, imprisoned!" Liu Ling'er snorted, and the red silk that seemed to cover half of the world suddenly wrapped the men one by one.
"Blood poison kill!" Fang roared, and his figure suddenly rushed out like a poisonous snake, the dark green quenching blade flashed with a terrifying light, and when the body entered the air, it attacked the throat of one man after another.
"Destruction!" Mu Liang roared almost as soon as the sound of his fangs fell, and then his body turned into a tornado, sweeping everything around him, and attacked one man after another with great ferocity.
Ling Xiao's eyes flashed with a thick expectation, and the qi and blood in his body were also completely mobilized by the powerful attacks of the three of them.
And he was desperately accumulating the power in his body, and then poured the power of the Nine Dragons True Yuan and Soul into the Heaven-Breaking Battle Knife.
His strongest blow was destruction.
Unlike Mu Liang, his destruction is the real destruction, the destruction of everything, the destruction of everything.
Boom Boom!
Fangs and Mu Liang's attacks followed, and they attacked the short man like a dumpling.
Throat, chest.
Both of these are the most important and deadly places in the human body.
The roar sounded, and the moment the two voices sounded, they turned in the air and retreated sharply.
"Destroy-slash!"
I don't know when, Ling Xiao was already standing proudly in the void, the sky-breaking sword in his hand had been raised above his head, and with a roar, his hands slashed at the short man with the momentum of splitting mountains and rivers.
Disheveled!
A muffled sound came, and I saw the short man's figure flying far away, and Liu Ling'er's thousand-foot ayara was also back in his hand.
The four of them fell to the ground one after another, gasping for breath.
It can be said that everyone's attacks were carried out by them with all their might, without any spare strength. As for Liu Ling'er, although she did not directly use the means of attack, the high-temperature flames attached to the thousand-foot ayara were not something that ordinary people could withstand.
"Is it dead?" said Fang, looking ahead from afar, gasping for air in his mouth.
"Like, dead, right?" Mu Liang said on one knee, holding his knees and gasping.
At this moment, a cold voice sounded from a distance, then the voice got closer and closer, and finally it penetrated into the ears of the four people with great clarity.
"Tsk, there are indeed two times, one is in the late stage of the Jindan realm, two in the early stage of the Jindan realm, and the other is only in the late stage of the realm of the Tribulation, but it can exert the power of an ordinary blow comparable to that of a powerhouse in the realm of supernatural powers, which is indeed a bit extraordinary. A short man appeared twenty meters in front of the four.
Seeing that the other party appeared in sight intact, Ling Xiao and the four of them were suddenly dumbfounded.
gathered the four of them to strike with all their strength, and the other party didn't even have a trace of injury, and the biggest damage caused by the attack of the four of them may be the slightly messy robe.
"This, this can't be!" Mu Liang couldn't help but exclaim.
Indeed, all this in front of him was simply incredible, and even Ling Xiao's heart was deeply shocked.
"Nothing is impossible, I might as well tell you that the powerhouse of the Divine Power Realm is much stronger than the Jindan Realm, not to mention anything else, even the strength and defense are a hundred times higher than the Jindan powerhouse!" the short man said lightly.
"A hundredfold!" Ling Xiao and the four of them were shocked again.
What would be a hundredfold increase in strength and defense? It is equivalent to the gap between an infant and an innate Great Perfection powerhouse.
It's a chasm!
"What kind of cultivation have you reached?" Ling Xiao said with a fierce gaze.
The short man smiled faintly, "Mid-stage of the Divine Power Realm." ”
Hiss~
The four of Ling Xiao gasped, the gap was too big, no wonder they couldn't inflict substantial damage on the short man, even if it was a destruction slash, they could only barely use their strength to shock the other party back.
"There's no way, the other party is so strong alone, and there are still two ......" Ling Xiao was in despair when he suddenly saw the battle between the major forces and the red divine dragon in the distance, and suddenly, a flash of spiritual light emerged from his mind.
Ling Xiao held back the hope that rose again in his heart, and hurriedly said to the three of them: "I have found a way, listen to my orders in a while, as soon as I make a move, you will run to the side of the red dragon." ”
The three of them froze for a moment, but they quickly reacted, and at the same time, according to what Ling Xiao said, they secretly accumulated strength on their legs.
Hope was regenerated, and Ling Xiao was no longer afraid of the other party, and said coldly: "The Three Kings Palace really looks up to me Ling Xiao, but I don't believe you can kill me." ”
As soon as the words fell, Ling Xiao suddenly rushed towards the short man, and at the same time transmitted the voice to the three of them, "Go!"
Rumble!
A muffled sound came out, and the speed of the three fangs exploded instantly, and without any hesitation, they swept towards the battlefield ahead.
And Ling Xiao, the moment his body rushed forward, countless swords were thrown out of the sky-breaking sword one after another, and then went straight to the short man to attack.
The short man snorted coldly, it was like teleporting, his footsteps stepped across, and the distance of dozens of meters came in an instant, and then a punch blasted out, shattering all the knives, and even Ling Xiao's body was blasted out fiercely.
"Poof~"
Ling Xiao threw it away, only to feel a sharp pain in his chest, and his throat was also a little dry and itchy, and suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Injured, only after being punched by the other party, he vomited blood and was injured, this is still in the case of the Black God Mask reducing the damage by ninety percent, if there is no Black God Mask, I am afraid that this punch will kill him.
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