Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 1911 Bloody Battle: Rage Killing

"Master Xuanfeng, let's go, let's go to a safe place first!"

Two divine guards at the [-]th level of the Yin-Yang realm grabbed Xuanfeng and said.

However, as soon as their voices sounded, a terrifying black shadow rushed towards them.

These two people are worthy of being warriors of the [-]th level of the Yin-Yang Realm, and their reactions are extremely fast.

Protecting Xuanfeng between them, the two directly joined hands to attack the black shadow.

"what!"

It's a pity that even if they teamed up to destroy the black shadow, they still couldn't escape the meaning.

The black shadow is nothing but Ling Xiao's shadow son.

The real Ling Xiao had already appeared in front of one of the warriors, and the terrifying Heavenly Demon Claw grabbed it, and that person's head was directly grabbed and exploded like a watermelon.

Ling Xiao is telling these people with practical actions that whoever dares to help Xuanfeng will die.

And it was a tragic death!
However, the guards of the Xuanwu Temple were really brave and fearless, and they kept rushing towards Ling Xiao as if they didn't care about their own lives.

Ling Xiao's footsteps were gradually stumbled, and Xuanfeng was carried away to the distance.

Seeing this scene, Ling Xiao was very anxious.

The only person who knows about Leng Mei's situation is this Xuanfeng. If this guy is allowed to escape, no matter how many people are killed, it will be useless.

At the critical moment, he was at full strength.

Eye of God's Tomb·Skeleton General!

In the sky, a giant eye opened, and then a door to the tomb of God was born from the giant eye.

Rumble!
A terrifying sound sounded, and the skeleton general stepped out from the door of the god's tomb, and behind him was an army of skeletons.

Skeleton generals are now better looking than they used to be.

Each of his bones exudes a golden light.

He was still wearing a complete battle armor.

The originally rusty spear in his hand was shining brightly, and exuded a terrible breath of death.

"Roar!"

As soon as the skeleton general came out, he understood his master's intentions, and pointed a spear in his hand, and a large number of skeleton soldiers rushed towards Xuanfeng, killing a bloody path.

not enough!
Three Leaf Magic Eyes: Summon Demon God Baal!

The three leaves of his right eye rotated, and a huge vortex appeared in the sky.

Then, a demon god who manipulated thunder and lightning descended, and started a terrifying killing.

With the demon god Barr and the skeleton general leading the way, Ling Xiao obviously fought much easier.

Taking advantage of the chaos in the temple, he accelerated and approached Xuanfeng.

"Kill him, kill him, kill this devil!"

Xuanfeng looked back and found that Ling Xiao's ghostly figure was approaching him constantly, so frightened that he suddenly yelled, and the previous appearance of sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai was completely gone.

Sure enough, he still knew to be afraid.

A large number of divine guards bravely blocked Ling Xiao's way.

"kill!"

There was no emotion in Ling Xiao's icy dark golden eyes, but his speed suddenly increased suddenly, and his body seemed to turn into a sharp blade for harvesting life.

As long as it is a warrior who is touched by him, there is almost no possibility of survival.

Either the body burst, or the head moved.

"Boom!"

Another terrifying blow hit the golden light of Xuanfeng's bodyguard.

"Crack!"

Finally, the golden light shattered a hole, and the golden light instantly became thinner to the extreme.

"No, this guy is terrible, I don't want to die!"

At this moment, Xuanfeng felt that he was really an idiot, how could he underestimate such a monster.

Why do such a dangerous thing?

This lunatic, to be able to win the first place in the treasure hunting battle, is really not in vain.

However, at this moment, he has no time to admire Ling Xiao.

Because the golden light had been shattered, Ling Xiao's next attack would send him back to the west.

At this time, he was exhausted by Yin Yang San, and escaped here relying on the backs of others.

However, those who carried him were all dead.

"In Xuanwu Temple, who dares to be presumptuous!"

Another wave of more than a dozen powerful divine guards arrived.

These dozen or so people, all of whom had reached the seventeenth level of the Yin-Yang realm, arrived in front of Xuanfeng in an instant, protecting Xuanfeng behind them.

"Set up the basalt tortoise armor array!"

This wave of divine guards is obviously stronger than the previous wave. There are twelve people in total, and they even know how to arrange battle formations.

Battle formations are also a type of formations. Once arranged successfully, it will definitely allow twelve people to display the strength of 24 people.

At that time, it will be even more difficult to deal with.

Ling Xiao's face darkened.

The killing so far must have alarmed the masters of the Xuanwu Temple. He could feel that there was an extremely strong aura chasing him from a distance.

"No, you have to capture that Xuanfeng alive first. As long as you take him as a hostage, I believe that no matter how strong a guy is, he will still throw a mouse!"

Although Ling Xiao was excited to kill, his head was calm.

After a brief analysis, Ling Xiao pulled out the Wrath of Light again.

The terrifying Bright Excalibur instantly turned blood red.

"Sword of Blood Yang, give me all to die!"

He didn't have any reservations, and the Blood Yang Sword made a move directly.

The terrifying bloody light shot out the moment the Blood Yang Sword appeared.

Any martial artist who touches this bloody light will be sucked dry in an instant, turning into a skin.

This made the Blood Yang Sword even more brilliant.

Two of the twelve warriors who originally planned to set up the Xuanwu tortoise armor array were killed in an instant.

The formation was also broken directly.

Ling Xiao didn't give them a chance to form an formation at all.

If they succeed in setting up the formation, he, Ling Xiao, will really have no chance.

This is definitely a massacre!

Holding the sword of blood yang, he becomes the incarnation of the demon.

Ling Xiao is simply a real demon at this time.

As long as the light of the blood sun shines, shriveled skin will appear.

kill!

kill!

kill!

Human blood was continuously sprinkled in the temple like a shower.

Severed limbs and broken arms are everywhere like garbage.

Shriveled skin sacs are everywhere like rice sacks.

In Ling Xiao's dark golden pupils, human emotions have long since disappeared, and what is revealed is completely indifferent killing intent.

Those present, no one can stop him.

Of the later twelve powerful divine guards, six had died and only six remained.

And these six people are still protecting Xuanfeng and retreating steadily.

Everyone's faces were full of fear and shock.

"If you don't get out of the way, just accompany him to die!"

The Sword of Blood Yang burst into light again, a sword pierced out, and six skins flew in the air.

The terrified Xuanfeng knelt directly on the ground, his body trembling, and he didn't even have the courage to escape.

"Don't kill me, I'll tell you where Leng Mei is!"

Xuanfeng finally lost the will to resist.

It's not that he doesn't want to resist.

It was he who was really frightened by Ling Xiao, a scary guy.

What Tianhai Batu?What Feng Feiye?What Lei Lie?
Not as scary as this lunatic!
This is simply a monster!

"where?"

Ling Xiao's sword lay across Xuanfeng's neck, as long as he moved his hand, Xuanfeng would die immediately.

"Is that woman really that important to you? For her, you actually want to make an enemy of Xuanwu Temple? Be an enemy of Houtuzong?"

Xuanfeng asked very puzzled.

(End of this chapter)