Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 1550 Martial Soul Showdown: Dark Decisive Battle
Sensing the terrifying aura coming from Ling Xiao's body, the leader frowned slightly.

Then it turned into a sneer.

"Fortunately, you are only a martial artist at the Heavenly Cave Realm, otherwise, I would really be a little bit afraid.

But now, in front of this seat, you are nothing more than a trash that can be crushed to death at any time. "

"Oh? That's right, but you are the one who is hurt now, not me."

Ling Xiao said sarcastically.

"Next, you won't be able to meet this seat again."

The leader said confidently but indifferently.

As soon as the words fell, his body flickered for an instant, and he approached Ling Xiao in an instant.

"kill!"

Ling Xiao didn't move, but Jin Wu's claws grabbed it from the air.

At that moment, the leader felt a very strong sense of crisis. Her pounced forward figure stopped instantly, and then moved aside.

However, it is still a bit late.

The golden crow's claws actually emerged from her waist, still tore apart her body-protecting energy and scratched her ribs.

If it was a little slower, it is estimated that the ribs would have been directly snapped off.

"what's the situation?"

In the Dragon Killing Forest, all the warriors felt a little unbelievable.

This scene, ever familiar.

It was clearly the way Yuan Peng used to deal with Ling Xiao before.

"He has mastered the mystery of the Ten Thousand Gate Formation!"

Yuenu said excitedly, a smile bloomed on that cold face.

This smile made everything colorless in an instant.

"real or fake?"

Jiu Demon Sword couldn't believe that Ling Xiao still had such abilities.

"There should be nothing wrong. When Ling Xiao was in Yuehuazong, he worshiped a formation master as his master and learned the method of formation."

Moon Girl nodded.

"Moon Blossom Sect? What sect is that?"

"It's a very inconspicuous little sect on Tianlong Continent before."

"What kind of powerful formation master can such a school produce? It's nonsense."

Although this is the case, many people are saying it.

I feel impossible.

However, the reality in front of them made them have to believe it.

Ling Xiao really has control of the mysteries of the Wanmen Formation. This time, it is not Ling Xiao who is in trouble, but the leader.

The horror of the formation is that once you enter it, unless you break the formation, you will only be at the mercy of others.

Don't say that you are at the fifth level of the Yin-Yang Realm, no matter how high your cultivation is, it is useless if you don't know the formation.

Maybe sometimes the stronger the strength, the more troublesome it is.

"Aren't you going to kill me? Why did you go back?"

Ling Xiao looked at the leader sarcastically and said: "If you are afraid, then get out of here, I don't have time to spend here with you, and those two guys haven't been killed yet."

"You really have to control the Ten Thousand Gate Formation?"

asked the ally.

"good."

Ling Xiao answered very simply: "Are you scared?"

"Hmph, so what if you control the Wanmen Formation, Yuan Peng, disarm the formation."

The leader snorted coldly.

"No way, leader, once the Ten Thousand Gate Formation is lifted, you will have to face Yue Nu, Jiu Demon Sword and others directly."

Yuan Peng smiled wryly.

It was neither going out nor staying inside, and it made a martial artist who had cultivated at the fifth level of the Yin-Yang Realm into a state of desperation.

"Damn!"

The leader was stunned for a moment, and then realized that he was obviously a little impulsive because he was suppressed by Ling Xiao.

Yuan Peng is right, going out now is more troublesome than staying inside.

But how to deal with Ling Xiao?
He is a martial artist of the fifth level of the Yin-Yang realm, but he has a headache because of how to deal with a small warrior of the tenth hole heaven.

If this kind of thing gets out, it will really be laughed out of the mouth.

"Even if you control the Wanmen Formation, so what? As long as you can't break the defense of this seat, you still can't hurt this seat!"

The leader suddenly showed a smile.

Then, a phantom appeared behind her.

"What martial spirit is that?"

"Snail?"

"Yes, it should be a snail. No wonder the lord has been reluctant to expose his martial soul. This is a bit too much."

A huge snail, with a huge hard shell on its back, lay lazily behind the leader.

Although his face was a bit embarrassed, after releasing his martial spirit, the leader obviously regained his confidence.

"Boy, you will definitely die today!"

Her figure flickered again and rushed towards Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao chose almost the same attack method as before, but this time, he encountered trouble.

When the Golden Crow's claws were grabbing the leader, they were actually blocked by the snail's shell.

Vaguely, Ling Xiao discovered that the leader's entire body was wrapped in that huge hard shell.

But the snail itself had escaped from its hard shell and was attacking him.

Ling Xiao hurriedly dodged, then stared at the leader and said: "A martial artist with a five-level Yin-Yang realm cultivation base actually wants to learn from others to be a turtle. Is this what you said you want to kill me?"

"Hmph, stop talking nonsense, now you can't hurt me, but I can kill you, I see where you can run away."

The leader snorted coldly, and charged towards Ling Xiao again with the huge hard shell on his back. Cooperating with the attack of the snail martial soul, it really caused Ling Xiao a lot of trouble.

However, the warriors watching the battle at this time were a little embarrassed.

It was enough to surprise them that a martial artist who had cultivated at the fifth level of the Yin-Yang realm was forced to use his martial soul.

Now this martial artist with a fifth-level Yin-Yang realm has to rely on a snail shell to defend against Ling Xiao's attack, which makes them feel a little subtle.

Many people in the crowd couldn't help laughing out loud.

The battle has been going on until now, and I have seen all kinds of weird things.

"Do you really think I can't hurt you with a hard shell on my back?"

Ling Xiao's figure flickered continuously.

Using the Wanmen Formation, he can freely appear in any place, which he would definitely not be able to do outside.

So now he can be said to be full of confidence, and he is fully sure that he can kill the leader.

"Master, can you keep the outsiders away, I want to use Batian Wuhun."

Ling Xiao asked while dodging.

"It's a small thing, this ten thousand gate formation has the effect of shielding the breath, I just need to shield their sight, but you have to kill these three people, otherwise you have such a terrible weapon Hun, this matter will definitely be known to others."

Yuan Zun replied.

"The three of them must die."

Ling Xiao gritted his teeth and said.

"Okay, wait for me to take three breaths."

Ling Xiao continued to dodge, and Yuan Zun once again began to transform the Wanmen Formation.

After a moment-

"Huh? What's the situation, why can't I see the battle inside?"

"That's right, it's all gray, you can't see anything, and you can't feel any breath. Did Ling Xiao do something?"

"I don't know, how could this happen."

Everyone was anxious.

Such a wonderful battle, they couldn't see it at all, and couldn't feel any breath, which really made them very depressed.

(End of this chapter)