Volume 5 Chapter 21 [The Powerful Linghu Xiao]

The formation appeared strange, roared, and suddenly the surrounding three major clan monks and several elders of the Heavenly Sect all stood up with focused expressions, as if they were facing a great enemy.

Two rainbow lights flew out of the formation and landed in front of everyone's eyes, and they were Wang Rui and Ling Huxiao.

"Hahaha...... It's so lively, are so many people waiting for the old man to come out?" Ling Huxiao laughed, and suddenly attracted the attention of the audience to himself.

Wang Rui, a newly promoted monk of the Jiedan, few people cared about it.

Many people's eyes were full of doubts, and naturally they didn't know Ling Huxiao, but seeing him and Wang Rui standing together, it was obvious that they were in a group.

"Who are you?" Shi Chaosheng stepped forward and asked first.

"Shouldn't you introduce yourself before asking someone?" Ling Huxiao asked unceremoniously.

Shi Chaosheng was stunned for a moment, and a touch of coldness flashed across his face, but then he suppressed his temper when he thought of something, and said, "Since this is the case, then the old man will introduce himself. The old man is Chaosheng, one of the four major tribes of the demon clan, the ancestor of the lion clan, and the Yuanying monk!"

"Tiger Clan Ancestor Tiger Wanlong, Yuanying Monk!"

"Old Ancestor Lang Tong of the Wolf Clan, Yuanying Monk!"

Then, the black-robed man from the Heavenly Sect looked at them and said, "Elder of the Heavenly Sect, Han Tong."

At this time, there were a total of five Yuanying Monks present, which was unprecedented, and there were only so many Yuanying Monks in the Heavenly Sect.

"The Four Great Tribes? Hey, are there still four major tribes, and the monks of the leopard tribe have not died?" Ling Huxiao's words suddenly made Shi Chaosheng and the others frightened, and their momentum was greatly frustrated, and they involuntarily took a few steps back, wanting to stay away from him.

It turned out that it was the blood curse under this person, and it was much higher than Bao Guanping's half-hanging.

"Did Your Excellency admit that the tragic death of the Leopard Clan monk was your hand?" At this time, Han Tong showed the demeanor of the monks of the four top sects, and in the face of such cruel methods, he still dared to speak up.

Ling Huxiao turned his head and looked at Han Tong, Han Tong's face changed slightly, but he still didn't look away.

"Yes, it's the old man's hand." Ling Huxiao didn't want to deny it at all.

Han Tong nodded and said, "In that case, why don't you come to my Heavenly Sect as a guest?"

Shi Chaosheng and the others were all in admiration, and dared to say such things in front of such a killing god, worthy of being the elders of the Heavenly Sect.

If the other party refuses to refuse, he will appear short of breath and weak-hearted, and he is afraid of leaving the Heavenly Sect. If you go, I believe that with the strength of the Heavenly Sect, it will be enough to deal with a Yuanying monk.

Ling Huxiao smiled and said, "It's okay, since Your Excellency has invited you, the old man is not easy to refuse, but how about waiting for the old man to take down these three Yuan Infant Monks and then accompany you to be a guest?"

After speaking, his gaze turned to Shi Chaosheng and the three of them, which suddenly made the three of them pale.

Speaking of which, in terms of cultivation and induction, Han Tong is the most profound, reaching the late Yuan Infant stage, Shi Chaosheng and the three of them are all in the early Yuan Infant stage, and Ling Hu Xiao is in the middle Yuan Infant Period.

"It's too much of a deception, don't you really think you can fight three with one?" Shi Chaosheng was completely angry, and at the same time, he was terrified in his heart, as a Yuanying monk, he had not been so arrogantly intimidated by a monk of the same rank for a long time.

The same is true for Hu Wanlong and Lang Tong, after exchanging glances, the three of them fought side by side and faced Ling Huxiao together.

Han Tong originally wanted to say something to stop him, but when he saw that the three of them were going to fight, he frowned and didn't make any further moves, and he also planned to see how strong the other party was first.

Although Wang Rui knew that Ling Huxiao was very powerful, he didn't think that he would dare to do it with three monks of the same rank alone, so he couldn't help but be a little worried.

"Senior, why don't we ......," Wang Rui said in a low voice.

Ling Huxiao shook his head and replied, "This fight must be fought, otherwise these people will not give up, and they can only retreat by shocking them. You don't have to worry, since I dare to say such a thing, I have such confidence."

"In this way, the younger generation will have a glimpse of the senior's demeanor." To be honest, although he had done it with the previous Ling Huxiao, the other party's cultivation was suppressed by the tree demon at that time, and he didn't show much real strength.

Later, although he stayed in his body, helped with advice, and occasionally used his own momentum and experience to deter opponents, it was the first time to actually do it.

Soon, the people around them retreated farther away, leaving only the four Yuanying Monks in the middle.

Ling Hu Xiao directly touched the ground with one foot, jumped into the air, and said to the three of them, "Come up!"

"Afraid you won't make it?" Shi Chaosheng suddenly let out a lion's roar and also went up into the air, followed by Hu Wanlong and Lang Tong.

In mid-air, Ling Hu Xiao opened his mouth and spat out two flames, one ice blue and one red, and the surrounding temperature instantly became strange, suddenly cold and frozen, and suddenly hot like fire.

Shi Chaosheng didn't dare to be careless, and immediately opened his mouth to spew out a spiritual treasure, turning into a golden hammer, releasing a domineering golden power, levitating behind him.

Hu Wanlong flicked his cuffs, and a feather fan appeared, holding it in his hand, and suddenly the power of the wind system instantly gathered in the past, covering the surrounding hundreds of miles, worthy of being the spiritual treasure of the Yuanying monk.

Lang Tong did not sacrifice any spiritual treasures, but his luck broke through his clothes, and suddenly revealed a piece of armor made of unknown materials, shining brightly, after putting down the mask, it was almost full of dead ends, and there was a feeling of no way to start.

In addition to summoning two flames, Ling Huxiao's own protection was only a body protection air shield, and he looked far less imposing than the other three.

"Go!" Ling Hu Xiao waited until he controlled the two strange fires to regain his senses, and immediately reached out without hesitation, and the crimson flame instantly elongated, transforming into the shape of a bird, with its wings spread out and its three feet exposed.

"It's ...... Three-legged golden crow?" Han Tong suddenly saw this scene with sharp eyes, and he was surprised in his heart.

The three-legged golden crow has a great origin, known as the legendary sacred fire, and when it appears, it represents that the light is a legend of ancient times, and even earlier.

Feeling the oppression brought by the three-legged golden crow, Shi Chaosheng and the three of them were even more careless, first he launched an offensive, and the golden hammer was thrown out, instantly facing the wind, turning into a mountain as tall.

The hammer had a golden sheen, obscuring the sky and the sun, shaking the hearts of many of the monks below, including Brother Yudan.

Sonor!

An eardrum-shattering attack poured down from the golden hammer, shaking the heavens and the earth, turning into a golden light to meet the three-legged golden crow flame.

At the same time, Hu Wanlong held a feather fan in his hand and began to blow out a breath, and the wind blew violently in an instant, with the help of this breath, he shook the feather fan in his hand, and suddenly countless winds formed wind blades, and surrounded the three-legged golden crow flames.

Wang Rui subconsciously glanced at Lang Tong's location, but found that the figure that was still there just now had disappeared at this moment.

He immediately closed his eyes, and with the perception of the power of the earth system, he sensed whether there was anything abnormal within a radius of tens of miles.

Sure enough, Na Lang Tong was ambushed on one side, just in the clouds on the side, ready to attack at any time.

Wang Rui immediately told Ling Huxiao about his discovery by bunching the sound into a line, and Ling Huxiao nodded after listening to it, indicating that he knew.

The golden streamer was the first to meet the three-legged golden crow flame, and the two collided violently, and the golden light only lasted for a few breaths before it was melted and evaporated directly.

Then, a large piece of powerful wind blades arrived, making a sharp cutting sound, enveloping the three-legged golden crow at once, and then splitting it in an instant.

"It worked!" Many people shouted in surprise when they saw this scene. In their eyes, the three-legged golden crow was cut off by the wind blade, and it was defeated.

"Idiot!" Han Tong glanced at the demon clan cultivators of the three clans and couldn't help muttering.

Wang Rui was not worried, he knew that Ling Huxiao would not be defeated so easily.

Sure enough, although the three-legged golden crow was cut into pieces by the wind blade, it also directly crossed the wind blade area, and then instantly merged into one, turning into an unstoppable three-legged golden crow once again and rushing towards Shi Chaosheng and Hu Wanlong.

Both of them felt tremendous pressure, and they increased the power release of the spirit treasure, whether it was golden light or wind blade, although it could be killed for a short time, but this three-legged golden crow was like an immortal bird, no matter how many times it died, it would be reborn.

Rumble!

The three-legged golden crow finally broke through the blockades and blockades, and came to Shi Chaosheng and Hu Wanlong, releasing an astonishing high temperature.

Shi Chaosheng controlled the golden hammer in front of him, resisting the three-legged golden crow. At the same time, Hu Wanlong's feather fan also instantly expanded, a full hundred meters high, facing the three-legged golden crow fanning wildly, countless wind blades roared out, so that a radius of hundreds of miles were affected, many trees, mountains, and rivers were affected.

The monks below were almost affected, but fortunately, Han Tong made a move, threw out a defensive spirit treasure, turned it into a flag, and planted it on the ground, and immediately gave birth to a bowl-shaped protective shield to protect all the monks under the pillar.

Those terrifying sharp wind blades hit this, and they only made a slight movement, unable to break through, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at the battle above, the three-legged golden crow flapped its wings and let out a high-pitched chirp, releasing even more terrifying heat and flames, and the feather fan that was desperately fanning suddenly caught fire and began to burn.

"No—my feather fan!" Hu Wanlong screamed loudly, but at this time he didn't dare to recover his spirit treasure at all.

Lingbao let out a wail, unable to withstand this terrible high temperature, the spirit inside showed its true body, a bird that could control the power of the wind system, but at this time it was ignited by the flames, constantly flapping its wings, but to no avail.

"Brother Tiger, give up, come in first and hide." Shi Chaosheng himself was also very painful at this time, but he was still worried about the safety of his companions, so he pulled the somewhat crazy Hu Wanlong in.

The scorching flames suddenly completely engulfed the Heavenly Feather Fan, and the machine spirit could not support it, and let out a final swan song, exploding and falling.