As the endless blood-black battle qi gushed out, Ling Wu's entire body, pieces of blood-black scales were rising. In the blink of an eye, including the hair, those strange eyes were covered with black and gold scales.

"Is this the former Black Scale King Body?" Seeing the change in this scene, the warrior sighed with emotion. "However, now it's the Black Scale King. Feeling the evil aura emanating from the countless black scales, all the martial artists didn't understand what kind of encounter would make the Golden Scale King Body change into an unheard of Black Scale King Body.

The next moment, on Ling Wuyi's body, endless blood black scales were actually falling off. However, no matter how the blood-black scales fell off, the scales on Ling Wuwu's body would never decrease.

Like a tide, the blood black scales that fell off were constantly circling around Ling Wu's invincible body. Slowly, a tornado storm with blood black scales formed into it, enveloping Ling Invincible and the whole in it.

"It is worthy of being known as the king of the body, defense first. Seeing the change in this scene, Mo Wuxian on the first step was full of emotion. At this moment, Ling is invincible, and his whole body can be said to have no flaws.

"Moreover, Ling Wushu at this moment has already achieved the phosphating of flesh and blood!" Looking at the dense blood-black scales, Mo Wuxian sighed again. After all, in the previous battle, he knew how perverted the defense of the Golden Scale King Body was.

"It seems that even if Brother Lei loses, it will be a bitter battle. "At this moment, to be honest, even if the Thunder Emperor is a domineering and incomparable Emperor Purple Thunder King, Mo Wuxian doesn't have much hope for the Thunder Emperor.

After all, at this moment, behind Ling Wudi, it was likely to be the Chaos Vampire Prince, manipulating. And this is what Mo Wuxian is most worried about. Fortunately, in the dark, there is still a strong person from the Golden Saint Academy.

At the next moment, in Ling Wuving's hand, a blood-black halberd appeared directly, and the dazzling blood-black light stung the corners of every martial artist's eyes. However, what made the warrior feel even more uncomfortable was that on top of this blood-black halberd, the strong smell of blood was rendering. It seems that invisibly, in this smell of blood, there are countless unjust souls at work.

The cold-blooded taste of blood, the pure intention of killing, condensed, that is innate.

And at this moment, Ling Wuving's smell of blood was completely different. Every martial artist can feel that it is the bloody meaning condensed by the blood of countless corpses after countless killings.

"How many killings has this Black Scale King done. At this moment, some warriors were trembling and said in fear.

"The first strike is the strongest!" Seeing Ling Wuxian's bloody and strange aura constantly increasing, a trace of bad intentions flashed in the heart of the Thunder Emperor, and he suddenly said in his heart.

Suddenly, the purple thunder flooded, and the body of the Thunder Emperor, in an instant, was purple thunder, and the purple thunder flowed all over the body, like a sea of thunder.

In his right hand, the purple thunder flowed rapidly, instantly condensing a purple thunder spear.

At this moment, the Thunder Emperor, who was incarnated as the Emperor Purple Thunder, was so fast, it could be said that he had reached the limit of a realm martial artist. I just felt a flash of thunder, and the purple thunder spear in the Thunder Emperor's right hand was thrown directly at the center of Ling Wuyi's eyebrows. It's like something that happens between lightning and flint.

At this moment, I just heard the sound of gold and iron, and at the moment when everyone's eyes flickered, they saw that the purple thunder spear was heavily nailed into the center of Ling Wuyi's eyebrows.

At this moment, the sound of the sparks could still be heard, and below Ling Wuyi's eyebrows, bursts of golden sparks were also splashed.

What's even more vivid is that in the place where the purple thunder spear is inserted, a trace of boiling bright red blood slowly flows out.

"Hiss!" Seeing this scene, the warriors below couldn't help but exclaim. With just one blow, the Black Scale King Body, which had the strongest defense, actually flowed blood. From this, it can be seen how domineering the attack of the Emperor Purple Thunder is.

That trace of bright red blood slowly flowed down Ling Wuving's phosphine face and into the corners of Ling Wuving's mouth.

The blood-black phosphating tongue stretched out directly and licked the blood. It made Ling Wuving's phosphating eyes even weirder.

"Tsk, tsk, yes, it's worthy of the domineering Emperor Purple Thunder King's body. The strange phosphating eyes turned, and Ling Wuyi's hoarse voice sounded, "This is the first time I've been injured since my Golden Scale King Body woke up. ”

"You say, how should I repay you!" said that, at that moment, Ling Wuyi's weird face was so hideous and terrifying.

At the center of the eyebrows, countless blood-black scales fell off in an instant. squeezed out the purple thunder spear that pierced it directly. And the center of this injured eyebrow is wrapped in countless blood-black scales here. There was not a single trace of injury.

Poof, at the moment of change, even if the thunderous Thunder Emperor, a mouthful of blood sprayed out from the corner of his mouth. The figure kept retreating. It can be clearly seen that on the abdomen of the Thunder Emperor, there is a deep fist mark, and where the fist mark is, there is also this blood-black shedding scale.

The purple thunder spear slashed on the ground, just to see the body that dragged the Thunder Queen retreating.

"The two kings, as soon as they fight, it is a blow with all their strength. ”

At this moment, if it weren't for the defense of the Black Scale King's body, the Thunder Emperor's purple thunder spear would have already penetrated Ling Wushu's head. And, if it weren't for the Thunder Emperor's body, he would be able to thunder. Ling Wu's 'Dragon Divine Fist' also smashed the Thunder Emperor's abdomen.

The next moment, the countless blood-black scales surrounding Ling Wuyi's body were actually forbidden to be dissatisfied with the black gold halberd, and the blood-black scales were closely arranged, like a black dragon, hovering above the black gold halberd.

At this moment, from behind Ling Wuyi, a black heavenly dragon roared out, driving Ling Wuving's figure, jumping directly into the sky, and the black-scaled halberd in his hand was heavily slashed.

This halberd was cut down, and under the black heavenly dragon, all the earth's leylines were brought into full play. Moreover, Ling Wushu did not make any defensive posture, because the blood black scales were the strongest defense.

"Purple Thunder Furious Roll!"

Looking at Ling Wuving, this crazy and lifeless style of play, a trace of madness flashed in the eyes of the Thunder Emperor. Although, he incarnated the body of the Emperor Purple Thunder, and did not have such a perverted defense, however, the endless thunder would also absorb most of the damage for him.

The purple thunder above his arm surged, and his hands frantically turned the purple thunder spear, and in an instant, it swept away the endless purple thunder storm. Small whirlpools were formed, arranged on top of the Purple Thunder Spear.

Stepping on the purple thunder, the Thunderman Emperor was in the air in an instant. The purple thunder spear, flicked from behind, directly collided with the black-scaled halberd.

Boom! The next moment, the blood-black scales fell off, and endless golden sparks flew in all directions. Purple thunder like a tide was filling, densely packed, piercing bursts of void.

Among them, the two figures are constantly rising, and the two divine weapons are constantly intertwined.

The Purple Thunder Spear, every time it hit Ling Invincible's body, the domineering Emperor Purple Thunder was a manic influx, destroying every part of Ling Invincible's body. However, all in vain. Even if the Emperor Purple Thunder was domineering, it was only able to leave a faint trace on the blood-black scales.

Of course, occasionally, there will be a trace of blood, but that is not a big deal.

However, every time the black-scaled halberd landed on the body of the Thunder Emperor, although it was easily dissolved by the Emperor's Purple Thunder, it still had a strong power, and through the thunder, it directly hit the inside of the Thunder Emperor's body.

"If you continue like this, Brother Lei's body will be severely damaged!" Seeing this scene, Mo Wuxian said worriedly.

And the Thunder Emperor also discovered this situation. After confronting Ling Wushu again, he directly withdrew and retreated, not fighting with Ling Wushu like this.

"Such a battle is really aggrieved!" At this moment, the Thunder Emperor was also emotional. In terms of strength and strength, he will definitely not be under Ling Invincible. However, that invulnerable black scale defense is really perverted.

Unless he had a strength and attack that far surpassed Ling's invincible, otherwise, what strength could he have in the same rank that could break through the defense of the Black Scale King's body.

And at this moment, even if you know that in such a confrontation, the Thunder Emperor is at a disadvantage. But for the withdrawal of the Thunder Emperor, Ling Wushu did not stop it. He also put away the halberd and slowly landed on the stairs.

At this moment, in Ling Wushu's eyes, it could be seen that it was the defense of his Black Scale King Body, and he was extremely confident.

"Grandma's, perverted defense. At this moment, the Thunder Emperor scolded in his heart, "I hope this move can find out some of Ling Wuving's hole cards! ”

In an instant, the momentum around the Thunder Emperor became extremely manic, and the endless Emperor Purple Thunder was raging. Slowly, the entire body of the Thunder Emperor turned into the Emperor Purple Thunder, all of which were integrated into it. In a moment, the place where the Thunder Emperor was located turned into a sea of purple thunder.

"Imperial Purple Thunder!"

A hoarse voice came from the purple thunder light cluster, and the purple thunder spear suspended in the thunder light cluster quickly absorbed the endless thunder.

The purple thunder, all of which were real emperor purple thunder, gathered on the purple thunder spear as quickly as possible, and the purple lines were all displayed on the spear, releasing bursts of domineering light.

It seems that if this purple spear is thrown, the sky will collapse.

"Ling Wuving, catch this move, and you will win. ”

"Hmph!" Hearing the voice of the Thunder Emperor, Ling Wushu sneered, and a trace of disdain flashed in his scaly eyes.

The black-scaled halberd in his hand swung and spun a few times in mid-air, and Ling Wushu directly inserted it to the left.

Above his body, a strange blood-black battle aura gushed out, like a stream of tiny swimming snakes, swimming among every blood-black scale on his body, as if he wanted to tear off these countless scales.

"Blackscale Shield!"