Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 4133 The last hope: Ling Xiao!
"Ice Age!"

Ling Xiao didn't hold back.

The Frost Dragon burst out with brilliant silver light.

The whole earth became cold.

The air was cold, and the Flying Flaming Lion felt uncomfortable all over.

But the body was frozen again.

Even if it might just be the blink of an eye.

But Ghost Sword can launch an attack in the blink of an eye.

Once again, the wing of the flying flame lion was stabbed.

The Flying Flame Lion lost his balance and had to fall to the ground to fight.

This greatly reduces the threat.

"Hoohoho~~~"

The Flying Flame Lion was completely insane.

Being hurt continuously made him feel the anger he never had before.

A terrifying demonic aura surged into the sky.

The flames on his body turned black.

What was released was no longer heat, but a bitingly cold aura.

Ling Xiao felt as if his whole body was about to be frozen, and hurriedly fled to a far away place.

He can only assist now.

After all, only the sixth level of the Divine Alchemy Realm can be successfully cultivated.

There is no way to carry it as hard as Ghost Sword.

"It's scary, slow down a little bit, and I'm about to turn into a popsicle!"

Ling Xiao retreated all the way to the city wall, using the large array of the puppet city to block the cold air that filled the sky.

Ghost Sword was also uncomfortable, and his body retreated dozens of steps away.

It feels like the blood is about to coagulate.

call--!
The Flying Flame Lion charged towards Ghost Sword again.

The originally injured wings have begun to fully heal.

However, Ling Xiao could feel that the healing of the Flying Flame Lion required a lot of monster energy.

This is not a bad thing for them.

Ghost Sword couldn't stop the Flying Flame Lion by himself, so he had to keep backing up.

Between fighting and retreating, he was cornered by the Flying Flame Lion.

"You can't let him die, or everything will be over!"

Ling Xiao gritted his teeth, and the Martial Soul of the Canopy Beast appeared behind him.

"Water giant!"

At this time, the giant of water was condensed from blood.

Blocked in front of Ghost Sword.

Although it was smashed to pieces by the flying flaming lion.

But it also created an opportunity for Ghost Sword to evade.

Not only that, Ghost Sword seized the opportunity and struck again.

A wound was left on the neck of the Flying Flame Lion, and blood flew flying.

"do you died?"

"how is this possible!"

Even if the head of a god-level warrior is cut off, he may not die, let alone a monster.

Ghost Sword still wants to continue to make up the knife.

Suddenly, a pitch-black flame was released from the Flying Flaming Lion.

Even the eyes were darkened.

"No, this is demonization!"

Among the demons and creatures, not only warriors can be demonized, but also monsters can be demonized.

The Flying Flaming Lion before it was demonized made everyone very upset.

Once demonized, who can stop it?

The ghost sword was directly thrown out.

The black flames on the Flying Flame Lion kept churning.

There was a thunderous roar in his mouth.

Amidst the roar, clusters of black flames rapidly expanded around its body.

Blast around.

This time, Ling Xiao had no choice.

Even though Ghost Sword has desperately resisted.

But the body was thrown away again.

Big mouthfuls of blood continued to spurt out, and the whole person became a blood man.

The breath also became extremely weak.

"Let's run away, there is no way!"

Ghost Sword has done its best, but after all, there is a gap in cultivation.

Even if the Flying Flaming Lion has been injured.

But at this moment, he couldn't move.

Even if there is no one to save him, I am afraid that even he will die.

Many people are desperate.

However, Ling Xiao's eyes flashed a bright light.

This blow after the Flying Flame Lion was demonized consumed a lot of monster energy.

It caused the bloodthirsty plague to multiply wildly.

The Flying Flame Lion with a heart is looking crazy.

But in fact, it is also the weakest time, as long as you continue to deal with it for a while.

It will definitely kill you.

Of course, the premise is that you have the ability to deal with it.

Otherwise, it is still inevitable to die.

Flying Flame Lion wanted to kill Ghost Sword.

But when rushing over, the horse stumbled and fell to the ground.

Breathing heavily.

There was also horror in his eyes.

Maybe it doesn't even know why it has become so weak.

But Ling Xiao knew.

"That guy is dying, kill him!"

Seeing this scene, many people feel that the opportunity to take advantage has come.

A crowd of people rushed out.

"Don't go!"

Ling Xiao shouted.

"Hmph, don't let others go, you want to take the credit for yourself."

No one listened to Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao didn't bother to say any more.

He rushed out and rescued Ghost Sword back to Puppet City.

At this moment, there was a scream.

The so-called lean camel is bigger than the horse.

Even the Flying Flame Lion was extremely weak.

But after all, it is still a perfect existence of the extreme realm of pills.

Thousands of people died just from the release of the black flames.

The corpses fell to the ground like red raindrops.

Yu Feng, Yu Chen, Yang Qu, Yang Zhan, Yuan Meng, the girl in green, and Xue Feichi survived by luck.

But they are all seriously injured.

He didn't even have the strength to fight back.

"I told you not to go."

Ling Xiao sighed.

Ling Kong arrived in front of the flying flaming lion.

Someone rushed out early and dragged those immobilized guys back to the puppet city.

"Next, just look at mine."

He is the only one who knows the situation of the Flying Flaming Lion best.

The bloodthirsty plague kept sending him messages.

How could he not know.

"All hope can only be pinned on this mysterious kid."

"I don't know if he can do it."

"If you can't do it, you have to do it, or we're all screwed."

No one expected that this would be the case now.

Originally thought that even if the Flying Flame Lion died, he must have been killed by Ghost Sword or Yu Qiong.

But this possibility no longer exists.

Both Ghost Sword and Yu Qiong lost their fighting power.

Warriors above the seventh level of the Divine Core Realm were dead, wounded, and hopeless.

Only Ling Xiao was basically unscathed up to now.

"Demonization cannot last forever.

It needs to consume mana.

The creatures in the sky, devils and mythical creatures can absorb magic energy.

But mana is limited after all.

it's time! "

Ling Xiao's Tai Chi eyes accurately captured the moment when the flying flaming lion disappeared into demons.

"Wan Lei Zhu Xian!"

Ling Xiao raised his hands to the sky and shouted.

Above the ground, a formation pattern suddenly appeared.

Everyone knows at this time.

This young man has already arranged a large formation and has been brewing strength.

This terrifying power comes from the energy of millions of monsters.

Energy from tens of thousands of warriors.

into this formation.

A terrifying attack that was hundreds of times, even tens of thousands of times more powerful than Ling Xiao's own attack erupted.

Boom!

Wan Lei condensed into one.

It hit the flying flaming lion.

Even though the Flying Flaming Lion had desperately resisted.

Too bad it's all useless.

It consumes a lot of power on demonization.

His body was tortured by the bloodthirsty plague.

Coupled with the damage that Ghost Sword caused to it.

At this moment, in front of Ling Xiao, it has no room to resist.

(End of this chapter)