Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 5581 Ling Xiao fights the ghost king!

If there is no Ling Xiao, there is no Ling Xiao's formation.

The warriors of the Iron Mountain Tribe may have no choice but to fight to the death. If they are rushed by the 50 army, they will basically be finished.

But now, they are full of pride.

More than 1 people fought hundreds of thousands of ghosts, but they had the upper hand.

The Wanlei Zhuxian Formation is really too terrifying.

The Guisha Clan couldn't play at all.

Only one baptism of Wanlei Zhuxian Formation sent away nearly half of the ghosts, that's more than 20.

All the ghosts looked at Ling Xiao with anger and fear in their eyes.

And all the warriors of the Tieshan tribe looked at Ling Xiao full of admiration and gratitude.

If they didn't believe that Ling Xiao could save the Tieshan tribe at all before.

So now, they not only believe that the Tieshan tribe can survive, but even believe that Ling Xiao can eradicate the ghost king.

Ling Xiao doesn't like nonsense, he preaches without understanding.

Not as inspiring as Iron Mountain King.

But he is strong enough.

He believed that more was said than done.

Without this powerful Wanlei Zhuxian Formation, none of the warriors of the Iron Mountain Tribe would have dared to have hope for survival.

This is strength!
In the mysterious world, strength is everything.

What kind of belief and will, in the final analysis, must be based on strength.

Faith and will without strength are nothing but jokes.

If there is no Ling Xiao, the Tieshan tribe, who are not afraid of death, will definitely not escape the end of being wiped out.

This is the bloody reality.

"Ghost Demon King, I told you, you will fail today!"

Ling Xiao slowly soared into the sky.

The Wanlei Zhuxian Formation has almost no effect on the Ghost King.

No way, after the opponent merged with the bloodthirsty magic axe, the increase in combat power was too terrifying.

Moreover, the ghost king seems to be a creature created from a special material.

Thunder and lightning didn't seem to have any destructive power on him at all.

"You bastard, damn it!"

The ghost king is full of resentment towards Ling Xiao.

In an instant, more than half of the 50 troops lost, which is simply unprecedented.

How difficult it is for him to accumulate this 50 family property.

Today, in just a few minutes, half of them were destroyed by this terrifying formation.

If he had known that Ling Xiao was so terrifying, he should have killed Ling Xiao in the first place.

Even the Iron Mountain King could not have such terrible destructive power as Ling Xiao.

At this time, the Iron Mountain Tribe was no longer shaken.

They completely trusted Ling Xiao, the young man who had only spent a day and a night in the Iron Mountain Tribe.

Ling Xiao has completely become their backbone.

Although the ghost king is extremely powerful, the destructive power of a single person is comparable to an army of 50 ghosts.

But they believed that Ling Xiao could solve this guy.

"Damn it, I'm afraid it's you."

Ling Xiao looked at the Ghost King contemptuously, and quietly released all his strength.

If he wants to defeat the ghost king, he can only rely on the ancient magic dragon formula.

But the use of the Primordial Demon Dragon Art must have the right timing.

Before that, he had to save his life first.

But even if he knew it was not easy in his heart, he couldn't admit defeat with his mouth.

"Hahahaha, if you still dare to be presumptuous, then go to hell.

If you are dead, the Iron Mountain Tribe will be destroyed like me! "

The Ghost King laughed wildly, no longer wasting time, the bloodthirsty magic ax released a dazzling blood, and directly killed Ling Xiao.

This scene touched the heartstrings of many people.

Ling Xiao must not die.

This is what everyone thinks.

If Ling Xiao died, even with the existence of the Wanlei Zhuxian Formation, the Iron Mountain Tribe might not be able to stop the thunderous wrath of the Ghost King.

In the sky, there seemed to be a terrifying river of blood.

The sound of ghosts crying and howling wolves sounded around, making people's scalp numb.

Both sides who were fighting felt the terrifying murderous intent, they couldn't help but stop their hands, and looked towards the sky.

"Brother Ling Xiao, can you stop it?"

Tieshan asked worriedly.

"Don't worry, he will be fine."

Yue Fanghua said.

In fact, if she made a move, she would be more confident of winning, because he had Xiao Hei.

Xiao Hei's combat power far exceeds that of the Ghost King.

If you cooperate with Ling Xiao, you can even instantly kill the Ghost King in an instant.

But Yue Fanghua understands that Ling Xiao has to challenge himself and the limit, so that he can make a breakthrough.

That's why I didn't make a move.

But she is ready to rescue at any time. If Ling Xiao really loses, she has a way to change people in an instant.

"Golden Holy Physique Pattern!"

Ling Xiao didn't dodge, and he couldn't dodge either.

Behind him is the Iron Mountain Tribe.

Once dodged, the ghost king's attack will inevitably fall on the Iron Mountain Tribe.

Such a terrifying attack could instantly raze the Iron Mountain Tribe to the ground.

It must be blocked.

Fortunately, even with the Bloodthirsty Demon Axe, the Ghost King's combat power can at most reach the level of the early stage of the sixth level of the Divine Soul Realm.

He wasn't too scared.

"Boy, you are so bold that you dare to resist my attack head-on.

Then go to hell. "

King Guisha yelled angrily, he didn't know what Ling Xiao was thinking, and he didn't know what Ling Xiao was up to.

He is not afraid at all.

Ling Xiao can be killed with a single blow, so why think so much.

boom!
There was a terrifying roar and an explosion in the void.

Ling Xiao is not completely passive defensive.

The moment the opponent attacked, he unsheathed his swords and met them fiercely.

Although it couldn't be stopped after all.

It was still bombarded by the opponent's blow on the golden light holy pattern.

At that moment, the hearts of the warriors of the Iron Mountain Tribe rose to their throats.

Under such a fierce attack, can Ling Xiao still survive?
After the smoke cleared, they saw the situation in the sky clearly.

Although Ling Xiao stepped back dozens of steps, he was safe and sound.

After being stunned for a moment, the Iron Mountain Tribe finally cheered.

There is no need for Ling Xiao to say anything.

The situation speaks for itself.

It's just too exhilarating.

Ling Xiao actually blocked such a terrifying blow, which is something that even Tieshan King can't do.

"Warriors, do your best to kill the ghost clan!
The ghost king is dead, our benefactor will defeat him, we just need to use this formation to defeat the ghost army! "

The Generalissimo took the opportunity to roar.

The warriors of the Iron Mountain Tribe were even more motivated to fight, and their morale reached the peak.

Combat power is also constantly improving.

"Kill kill kill!"

The Iron Mountain Tribe became more and more courageous as they fought.

But the ghosts and ghosts showed a timid mood.

Although ghosts basically have no self-awareness.

But they have always watched the ghost king act.

Originally thought that the ghost king could kill Ling Xiao, so that they would not have to suffer from this terrible formation.

But they were disappointed.

Morale was naturally low.

Those wise personal guards and legion commanders are even more so, and even confused, can this battle be won?

They had firmly believed that the Iron Mountain Tribe could be easily wiped out, but they became suspicious.

Doubt makes a person weak.

This is beyond doubt.

Looking at the battle situation below, Ling Xiao smiled.

As long as he can block the ghost king, even if he can't win, the battle will develop in a favorable direction for the Iron Mountain Tribe.

No need for nonsense at all.

That's it!

As long as he wins, the fight will be over, there's no question about it.

(End of this chapter)