Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 4927 Bone Demon Black Flame!

Chapter 4927 Bone Demon Black Flame!

Breaking the void means that although the attack power of the first layer of transcending the void is weaker, it is not as good as the next two layers.

But the victory lies in the speed.

It can be said that at the same time as the move is made, the enemy has already been hit.

Even Yang Fan, who was in the early stage of the seventh level of the divine body, couldn't resist it at all.

"Heh, how about now?
You said you beat me back with one move, I admit it.

But now, I hurt you with one move, but I didn't get hurt at all, so what? "

Ling Xiao looked at Yang Fandao sarcastically.

Facing such an opponent, the first thing to do is to make him mess up.

Make him unable to calmly think about the problem.

Otherwise, there are still many troubles.

Yang Fan touched the scar on his forehead, it hurts.

It broke our hearts!

Although the injury was not serious, it made him very embarrassed.

"I admit that your beast god body is qualified to fight me.

But that's all.

You shouldn't be able to use such a move continuously, right?

And it can't hurt my root.

The real battle has just begun.

I will make you realize the great gap between you and me. "

While speaking, Yang Fan rubbed his hands together like rubbing balls.

A spiral of flames spun and coiled between his hands, like a turntable made of flames.

The black flame was filled with the breath of death that destroyed everything.

Cold and chilling!

"boom!"

Yang Fan snapped his hands together.

The turntable-like flame immediately turned into thirteen ferocious skulls.

Each one is extremely ferocious, completely condensed from black flames.

Filled with the breath of gloomy death.

"Bone Demon Black Flame!"

All the warriors outside the spirit barrier could feel the breath of this terrifying flame.

Especially those Yan Luos who were familiar with Yang Fan were really surprised.

They didn't expect that Yang Fan would even use the Bone Demon Black Flame to deal with Ling Xiao.

It can be seen that this is really moving.

But is Ling Xiao really that powerful?

"Interesting power, but with this, I can't be defeated!"

Ling Xiao said coldly, and directly opened the Zi Shen Xue Sha array.

Use the second layer of the bloody rat devil.

The power of the beast god turned blood red.

The combat power has skyrocketed tenfold.

In the state of the beast god body, the combat power is increased by ten times, which is not a small amount.

At the same time, Ling Xiao's Tai Chi eyes were running at full speed.

He could feel the destructive aura contained in those thirteen black flame skeletons very clearly.

But he was fearless.

From the Ni Shenjian in his hand, there was a ferocious roar from Taotie.

A breath of divine beast was released, colliding wildly with the breath of destruction.

Outside the Martial Soul Barrier, the battle was raging.

People could clearly feel the destructive and domineering aura seeping out from the spirit barrier.

"Interesting, you still have this hand, but this should be your last resort.

In this state, you are barely qualified to take a few tricks from me.

But it's still boring.

You who don't have a fusion body are really uninteresting. "

Although Yang Fan was injured before, it was only a slight injury.

After unleashing the Bone Demon Black Flame, he seemed even more powerful.

"You really feel good about yourself."

Ling Xiao sneered: "Up to now, do you still think that I am only qualified to catch you a few tricks?
What a ridiculous frog in a well. "

"Hmph, who is the frog in the well, you will know soon.

This move will kill you! "

Yang Fan snorted coldly, and let out a cold and chilling voice:
"Bone Demon Black Flame, the Flame of Nirvana!"

with his voice.

The black flames all over his body turned into hideous skulls and flew towards Ling Xiao.

Each one is filled with a terrifying aura of destruction.

The space where Ling Xiao is located must be completely destroyed.

Around the skeleton, there were streaks of ice balls because of the coldness and gloomyness.

Ling Xiao clenched the Ni Shenjian with his right hand.

Clenched his left fist.

In order to compete with Yang Fan, he had to take advantage of his own advantages.

"The Fist of the Bull Demon!"

His left hand was the first to blast out.

A huge fist mark crashed into the space in front of him.

Those black skulls crumbled one after another.

become nothingness.

The next moment, the attack from Ling Xiao's right hand also broke out.

The Nishen Jue was displayed, and the power of the five sword lights merged into one, stabbing at Yang Fan's body frantically.

Yang Fan frowned.

The thirteen large skeletons on the back suddenly released terrifying flames, forming a tight defense around Yang Fan's body.

The terrifying flame blocked the invasion of all external forces.

Even the very air was consumed under this terrible flame.

When Nishen Jue descended, those thirteen skeletons condensed into one huge skeleton.

Block Ling Xiao's sword against the gods.

"Don't waste your energy, just relying on your strength and your sword, it is impossible to break my defense."

Yang Fan looked at Ling Xiao and sneered, "Everything is within my expectations.

You are probably at your wit's end now, right?
Then it is better to give up resistance and face death calmly, maybe I will give you a chance to die quietly. "

There was a gleam of determination in Ling Xiao's eyes.

It has to be said that Yang Fan's defense is indeed terrifying.

The Ni Shenjian was actually blocked by this huge skeleton.

And it was impossible to draw a sliver of energy from that skeleton.

It seems that Emperor Lianhua has already told Yang Fan about the effect of the Ni Shen Sword, and Yang Fan has also made some preparations.

Ling Xiao did encounter trouble today.

But at this time, he didn't panic at all.

The expression is still so calm, and there is still a cold breath in the cold eyes.

There was a sneer at the corner of his mouth: "Can't you break your defense?

I don't think there is anything so certain in this world.

Otherwise, what's the point of a miracle? "

The cold voice just fell.

Behind Ling Xiao, a dark universe suddenly emerged.

He finally released Batian Wuhun.

At that moment, the sword energy of Ni Shenjian skyrocketed.

The powerful aura even suppressed Yang Fan instantly.

"what!"

Yang Fan looked in shock at this strange martial spirit he had never seen before, with a look of fear on his face.

He finally started to panic.

"Crack!"

The next moment, a crisp sound came.

The huge black skull unexpectedly produced a huge crack, which made Yang Fan's face change drastically.

"Break me!"

Ling Xiao let out a violent roar, and the Nishen Sword contained the terrifying power of the Overlord Martial Soul.

Instantly pierced the huge black skull.

Then he stabbed at Yang Fan.

Nothing can stand in the way anymore.

Yang Fan's heart trembled wildly, and he backed away crazily, his face was already extremely ugly.

Just before, he was arrogant, thinking that Ling Xiao could not break through his defense.

However, at this time, the defense he thought was invincible was shattered.

Pierced by Ling Xiao's sword.

Faced with this lightning-fast sword, Yang Fan found that he couldn't avoid it at all.

The only thing he can do is to retreat while frantically gathering his divine essence.

The black flames turned into small skeletons and kept hitting Ling Xiao, trying to block Ling Xiao's sword.

(End of this chapter)

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