Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 339
Ling Xiao's "Dragon Golden Body" has already reached the fifth level, although he has just entered the fifth level.

But the terrifying defense is definitely beyond the imagination of warriors in the secular world.

His figure actually arrived in front of Ling Xiaotian before Feiyu and Feiliu's attacks.

With just a casual slap, the massive attack collapsed without causing him the slightest damage.

"If you want to destroy my Divine Sword Sect, pass my level first, Ling Xiao!"

Ling Xiao's roar sounded like a dragon's roar, and the terrifying vibration caused the arrows that originally flew towards the Excalibur Gate to explode in the air and then fell to the ground.

"Ling Xiao!"

Wan Ben recognized Ling Xiao at a glance.

It's impossible for him not to recognize that when Ling Xiao was still at the Martial Pulse Realm, it embarrassed him very much and made him ugly several times.

He will never forget this person turned into ashes.

"That's right, it's me, the Supreme Elder of the Divine Sword Sect, Ling Xiao!"

Standing there, Ling Xiao only released the breath of a half-step master, but even so, it boosted the morale of countless disciples of the Divine Sword Sect.

"That's the legendary Supreme Elder Ling Xiao?"

"It's too powerful, as expected of a disciple of Yuehuazong."

"Yeah, so easily defeated the attacks of the two martial artisans of the ninth level!"

"Excalibur Gate is saved!"

"Little bastard, you came back just in time! I think you can't get along in Yuehuazong, so you came back, then I will kill you together, and you will be smashed up and down in the Shenjianmen!"

Wan Ben was dazzled by anger, he had already forgotten that he could not afford to offend Yuehuazong.

"Wan Ben, Wan Ben! If you obediently become your Governor of Baiyun Province, no one will do anything to you, but you should never, never have to join the disciples of the Sword King Sect to trouble the Divine Sword Sect."

Speaking of this, Ling Xiao looked at the disciples of the Sword King Sect and said: "Xia Lingxiao, the outer disciples of the Yuehua Sect, some of them are the inner disciples of the Sword King Sect, you Sword King Sect and our Yuehua Sect Huazong's well water does not interfere with the river water, if we leave quickly, we can live in peace."

"Hahaha, mere outer disciples of Yuehua Sect dare to criticize our inner disciples of Sword King Sect!"

A disciple of the Sword King Sect laughed loudly and said, "Ling Xiao, if you are willing to change the name of your Divine Sword Sect today, and then kneel down to apologize to the Sword King Sect, all of you Divine Sword Sect will become slaves if you enter the Sword King Sect , then we can consider letting you live..."

Every sect has slaves.

Once the loser in the Zongmen War is captured, most of them will become slaves and do some of the most low-end and most miserable jobs.

"Is there really no room for negotiation?"

If possible, Ling Xiao really didn't want to be an enemy of Sword King Zong.

It's not that I'm afraid, but I really feel troublesome.

But those disciples of the Sword King Sect obviously didn't know what Ling Xiao was thinking, and there was a strong sense of ridicule in their disdainful whispers.

"If you don't do what we say, the Divine Sword Sect will be removed from the Tianlong Continent today!"

"That's right, what is the Divine Sword Sect? It's a mere sect that dares to call it 'Excalibur'! Obediently do as we say, otherwise, the Divine Sword Sect will be reduced to scorched earth in an instant!"

Several disciples of Sword King Sect are very arrogant.

Also very proud.

This is probably the so-called bird of a feather flocks together.

"Forget it, since we can't discuss it any more, then you don't want to go back alive today."

Ling Xiao sighed helplessly.

He didn't want to kill, but some people really deserved to be killed!

His tone was very calm, without the slightest murderous intent, but there was determination in his eyes.

Suddenly, a large amount of true energy spewed out from his body, like a tyrannical beast, roaring and circling around him.

To deal with these people, there is really no need to use too strong moves. What he used was the "Bronze Scroll of Imperial Sword Art".

It's just that the things to operate are not the 36 Tiangang flying swords, but the feather arrows scattered all over the ground.

Whoosh whoosh!
……

He pointed forward with both hands, and countless feather arrows whizzed towards Wan Ben's army.

The sound of tearing the air kept ringing in midair, like ghosts crying and wolves howling.

The most frightening thing is that the three powers of wind, thunder and rain in the "Twelve Golden Lotus Jue" are integrated into these feather arrows.

Wind tearing effect.

Thunder's Shatter effect.

Corrosion effect of rain.

"Sword Control · Funeral!"

Ling Xiao roared, and rushed towards Wan Ben's army with overwhelming feather arrows.

Today, he is no longer the former Wuxia Amon.

His strength is enough to destroy all the warriors who attacked by himself!
Ling Xiao may not like killing indiscriminately.

But once he decided to kill some people, there would be no hesitation.

Wan Ben and his followers are also good.

No matter the master of Sword King Sect.

Not one can be let go today!

This is not only a good thing for Divine Sword Sect, but also a good thing for him.

Besides, what if it is to completely tear the skin off with Sword King Zong?

People have come to kill you, so is it possible to promise the other party to be a slave who is not as good as a pig or a dog?

Although the feathered arrows controlled by Yujianshu are not as terrifying as the 36 Tiangang Flying Swords, but don't forget that he can now surpass the peak master of the first level.

He has extremely strong true essence in his body.

Those guys on the opposite side, except for martial arts masters of the ninth level of martial arts, basically can't withstand his arrows.

puff puff...  

Amidst the constant noise, the shields of Wan Ben's army were shot through, and the armor on their bodies was pierced. In an instant, thousands of people had fallen to the ground, without the slightest breath.

Ah~~
With a scream, in Wan Ben's army, Fei Liu, a martial artist in the early stage of the ninth level of martial arts, tried to block the feather arrow with his long sword.

However, at that moment, the terrifying chill contained above the feather arrow had an effect.

Fei Liu's body froze instantly, and then was crushed by another feather arrow.

"How can it be so powerful..."

Wan Ben was shocked.

He could temporarily withstand the terrifying feather arrow attack, but a large number of soldiers behind him died in an instant.

This is the basis of his survival.

Without these soldiers, he, Governor Baiyun, would have become a bare-bones commander. As long as Lin Ze made an attack, he would have almost nothing to do.

Wan Ben's heart was bleeding.

The soul is trembling.

Flying Fish growled even more angrily.

Feimu is dead, Feiyun is dead, and now Feiliu is also dead.

And they all died in Ling Xiao's hands!

"kill!"

"kill him!"

"Attack Ling Xiao with all your strength!"

"All of you from the Sword King Sect, hope to act quickly and use your magical skills to kill this vicious kid on the spot!"

"Shooting into the Excalibur Gate, no chicken or dog will be left behind!"

"Kill kill kill!"

Amidst the roar, more than a dozen martial arts ninth level martial masters surrounded Ling Xiao, and then slaughtered them together.

Among them, the most angry one is probably Flying Fish.

Holding a spear in his hand, he took the lead, vowing to tear Ling Xiao into pieces!

The phantom of the whale behind him became more and more solid!

It can be seen that Feiyu's ninja spirit has become stronger and stronger during this period of time.

(End of this chapter)