The flame spitting technique at the peak of the Xiaocheng Realm is a mouthful of flame spitting out, which can melt the peak human fire of the four-rank spirit soldiers. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

This kind of flame is enough to produce a deadly threat to any powerhouse in the Vientiane Realm.

What's more, it would be devastating to bear this level of scorching head-on in a state where both body and mind are imprisoned and immobilized.

The moment Sun Xiaohua split into two, the body had already performed the stealth technique and disappeared without a trace.

The two Sun Xiaohuas who spit out flames are actually just his clones.

The two clones have reached the power of five or six percent of the power of the main body, although it is not the peak state of human fire, but it can also burn the ordinary four-grade spirit soldiers.

When those two pillars of flame light burned into Tang Lingtian's body, half a breath had passed, and Tang Lingtian's powerful spiritual power broke free from the fixed state, and his eyes were already filled with some anger.

"Get out!"

The flames that burned on its body, as it opened its mouth and roared, were blown away by a sound wave that seemed to be like a ring, and the sound wave could be seen to converge into the appearance of ironclad soldiers and tall war horses, holding knives, forks, swords and hammers, and rushing past.

Rumble!

All the flames were swept back by the impact of this sound wave, and the soldiers and war horses formed by the sound wave waved their blades and attacked Sun Xiaohua's two clones.

With two bangs, the two doppelgangers all collapsed into pieces.

"This is a mid-level immortal magic sound soldier, I didn't expect Sun Xiaohua to force Tang Lingtian to perform such an immortal technique, but unfortunately he also died under this immortal technique. ”

Murong Xuan watched this scene from a distance and couldn't help but shake her head regretfully.

But soon, her beautiful long eyelashes trembled slightly, and her eyes changed, "No!"

The first person to discover that something was wrong was not Murong Xuan, or even Tang Lingtian, but Tang Qingzong, who had the most unfathomable strength among all the people who were watching the battle.

The emperor, who has been on the throne and controlled the Tang Dynasty for hundreds of years, has a calm look in his eyes, but the corners of his mouth have a trace of an unpredictable smile.

The moment his smile was revealed, a figure suddenly appeared behind Tang Lingtian, stabbing out a sword out of thin air.

This sword was like a flying star, and hundreds of sword lights converged into a beam, as if a meteor shower was pouring down to the end and bombarding a land.

The six-rank spirit soldier inherits the shadow sword, invisible and weird, and with Sun Xiaohua's stealth technique, it suddenly reveals a blow, just like a shadow assassin, who wants to be killed with one blow.

Tang Lingtian's expression changed slightly, this battle was a little out of his control rhythm by now.

Originally, Sun Xiaohua should have been forced to fight with him without any resistance, and finally lost or even died miserably.

But now, under Sun Xiaohua's mysterious and unpredictable immortal powers, the battle situation has been reversed, and now he is in a crisis.

"Immortal Transformation!"

At that moment, seeing that the Chengying Sword was about to pierce into the back of the heart and suffer a heavy blow, Tang Lingtian snorted coldly, and another immortal technique was cast, and his figure quickly disappeared blurred.

But at that moment, Sun Xiaohua almost roared and performed the immobilization technique again.

"Give it to me!"

This roar was hysterical, Sun Xiaohua's eyes were bleeding black blood, and her vision was blurred.

His spiritual power was almost overdrawn, and he barely froze Tang Lingtian, whose figure was about to disappear in a blur, in place.

Laugh at!

The Chengying Sword broke into his body, and Tang Lingtian, whose body was fixed, fell into a moment of stagnation, and he didn't even have time to use various defensive measures to protect his body, so he was entered by this sword.

Although his body moved past the vital parts due to his previous shapeshifting technique, the sword still completely hit him, directly piercing his chest cavity and penetrating the lobes of his lungs.

The powerful power of swordsmanship, the terrifying sword qi even invaded Tang Lingtian's body, destroying his internal organs.

"Uhh

The sharp pain in his chest was like boiling oil poured on the fire at this moment, making Tang Lingtian completely mad with anger!

A person who has never been put in his eyes, a weak immortal inheritor who has not yet grown up, and a despicable person who has been ignored by him from beginning to end!

actually injured him, and in this competition, he was seriously injured!

The incomparably violent vitality erupted from Tang Lingtian's body.

This vitality is so strong that it has even emitted a large amount of glow.

This is a sign that the vitality is about to condense into Gangyuan!

Tang Lingtian was very furious, and the majestic vitality in his body instantly imprisoned the Chengying Sword, making it impossible for the sword qi to hurt him at all, and with a finger, the pores of his body erupted with ten thousand rays of light.

Xiaguang was like a sharp arrow, **** out, bombarded Sun Xiaohua's body.

Bang Bang Bang!

With such a multi-qi beam bombardment, Sun Xiaohua was instantly beaten to a blur of flesh and blood, but it was only some skin trauma, although the Yuan Qi beam was powerful, after all, it couldn't really hit his body comparable to the top spirit soldier of the third grade.

But in the next instant, a beam-like flying sword shot out, like a dragon flying hong, cutting towards his throat.

This sword is like a whip, with an extremely wide radiation range, and it is difficult to avoid it at all.

Sun Xiaohua's spirit was weakened at this time, and her spiritual sense was greatly reduced, and she knew that it would be difficult to avoid this sword.

He immediately made a decision, bit it violently, directly bitten the tip of his tongue, and his mouth sprayed blood mist, showing a magical power that had been planned for a long time, but had never been used in a battle with people.

Fragmentation!

At that moment, the dragon-like sword light cut horizontally and directly slashed across Sun Xiaohua's neck.

Everyone watching the battle couldn't help but hold their breath, and the fat man nervously closed both eyes.

In my imagination, the picture of Sun Xiaohua's head and body being flown away by a sword really appeared in front of everyone!

His head flew high and looked as if it had been cut by a sword, which was so fast that it didn't even have time to spray blood out the moment it cut off the head.

Tang Lingtian turned around, his eyes were cold, and the murderous intent overflowed, and when he saw Sun Xiaohua's head flying up, the anger in his heart had just subsided.

"Hahaha, it's dead, this kid is dead. Hey, it's a pity, I just wanted to see him deposed, but now that he's dead, there's nothing to do. ”

Tang Guyun laughed, he saw Tang Lingtian's sword swept with his own eyes, and Sun Xiaohua's head was cut off, such a picture made him feel extremely relieved.

But in an instant, his smile stopped abruptly, and the people with happy faces beside him also looked stunned, and they were all dumbfounded.