Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 3660 Nether Realm
"It just so happens that I can also play video games, why don't we compete."

On Ling Xiao's body, blood-red lightning began to flicker.

Especially the right hand, it seems to be wearing a blood-red lightning glove.

"Imperial level first-level high-level martial art——Thunderbolt Slash!"

This is the martial skill performed by the martial artist in the divine alchemy realm.

It is the same as that used by Lei Ying, but the power is not known how many times greater.

There was thunder in the air.

The Thunder and Lightning Martial Soul behind him kept roaring even more.

Facing the warriors in the divine alchemy realm, Ling Xiao naturally did not dare to neglect.

That blood-colored thunder and lightning had already swallowed fifty thousand high-grade spirit stones.

He felt it was not enough.

Continue to be devoured by the bloody thunder and lightning.

He swallowed another [-] high-grade spirit stones.

Finally reached the limit.

The blood-red lightning on his right hand almost started to roar.

"Blood Thunder God!"

This is the name Ling Xiao gave his Scarlet Thunder.

In fact, he didn't know what it was, he just knew it was very powerful.

After devouring one hundred thousand high-grade spirit stones, the attack power of this Scarlet Thunder God has far surpassed all his attacks.

Even he didn't know how powerful this blow could be.

Blue lightning and blood-red lightning collided in the void.

The violent blue and red exploded.

The ground was scorched black.

boom!
Suddenly, the martial artist in the Divine Alchemy Realm flew out backwards.

A big mouthful of blood spit out from the mouth.

His face was extremely pale.

Although still standing firm.

But the expression is not very good-looking.

He flew hundreds of meters away before he could stand still.

But Ling Xiao only took four or five steps back.

Except for the constant trembling of his right hand, everything else is fine.

"It looks like you lost."

Ling Xiao was shocked by the bloody Thor's attack power.

This attack was about to catch up with the wrath of the black soul under Ba Tian's martial soul.

Even a first-tier warrior in the Divine Alchemy Realm would be seriously injured by him all at once.

It's just that this consumption is too terrifying.

One hundred thousand high-grade spirit stones.

This is simply a money attack.

If the power is not great, it is simply useless.

And after the attack, the Scarlet Thor was obviously much weaker.

Ling Xiao hurriedly fed it the top-grade spirit stone.

It took a full [-] high-grade spirit stones before it recovered.

But it looks like it's grown up a lot.

There are more blood-red thunderbolts in Ling Xiao's body.

The tempering speed has also been accelerated a lot.

"I'm done!"

The seriously injured Shendan Realm warrior shook his head with a wry smile, turned and left.

A martial artist in the Divine Core Realm was severely injured by a martial artist in the Divine Pulse Realm.

This is the first time ever.

But it happened to him.

He can't believe it.

"Do you want to try too?

But next time, I won't be merciful anymore, whoever fights with me again, I will kill him. "

Ling Xiao looked at the remaining eight god-level warriors and said.

If the eight of them join forces, they will definitely kill Ling Xiao.

But the problem is, Ling Xiao won't stand there and let them kill him.

With Ling Xiao's speed, he could easily escape their pursuit.

In the end, the eight of them might be hunted down by Ling Xiao instead.

"Young hero's skillful skills, we admire you, let's go."

After thinking about it, they decided to give up.

It's not worthwhile to offend such a person.

Since it cannot be killed, it cannot be offended.

"Count your acquaintances!"

Ling Xiao sneered, lifted his foot and left.

Everyone looked at the young man's back and praised secretly.

Feng Xiaomeng quietly followed.

"Brother Ling, you can't continue to move forward, the front is the Nether Realm!"

After catching up with Ling Xiao, Feng Xiaomeng reminded.

"Underworld? What is that?"

Ling Xiao was a little confused: "Could it be the place where people go after death?"

"That's not true, it's just that in the Nether Realm, the evil spirit is stronger, and non-spiritual alchemy warriors are not allowed to enter.

The scariest thing is that the people there are not as talkative as us.

Basically, if you disagree, you will kill.

No reason at all.

In the entire bloody battlefield, there are a total of thirteen underworlds, and ten of them are located in the Zifu Royal City in the underworld.

The other three are located near the capitals of the Three Small Kingdoms.

Purple Spirit Small Country is one of them.

Therefore, this underworld is also called the purple spirit underworld.

Basically, all the warriors in the elixir realm of Ziling Xiaoguo who stayed in the Yin world gathered there.

In addition, in the realm of the underworld, there will be hell monsters in the realm of the gods.

Monster beasts in the Divine Pulse Realm simply cannot survive there.

Because of this, I advise you, if you can't reach the Divine Alchemy Realm, it's best not to approach it.

Too dangerous. "

Ling Xiao smiled when he heard this, and said, "Listen to what you mean, just keep it simple.

There are too many strong people in the Nether Realm, and the evil spirit is too strong, so you can't enter it rashly if you don't reach the Divine Alchemy Realm, right? "

"Correct!"

Feng Xiaomeng nodded and said: "Even if you go, I hope you will stay on the edge of the underworld.

The closer to the center of the underworld, the stronger the monster will be.

Zi Qianye, the lord of the Ziling Kingdom, is at the fifth level of the Divine Alchemy Realm.

But even she didn't dare to approach the center of the underworld.

It is said that there are several terrifying monsters comparable to her strength living there. "

"These monsters are so terrifying, won't they take the initiative to attack humans?"

Ling Xiao asked curiously.

"Normally not, because they need strong evil energy to maintain a large amount of consumption.

Basically, they will not leave the center of the underworld. "

Feng Xiaomeng explained.

"So that's the case, thank you, Miss Feng, for reminding me of this. But I still want to go to the Nether Realm to have a look.

Because I like evil spirits! "

Ling Xiao possesses the Yin-Yang Cosmic Light Tiger Beast Soul.

The stronger the evil spirit, the more helpful it would be to improve his cultivation.

During this period of time, because of the relationship with the Ghost Palace, his strength has improved rapidly.

But now that it's out, it's not so fast.

We must find new growth points.

"Are you really planning to go?"

Feng Xiaomeng smiled wryly.

"Go! Must go!
Why not? "

Ling Xiao smiled and said: "There will be a period later, I hope that when we meet again, both of you and I can break through the divine alchemy realm."

After speaking, Ling Xiao entered the transformation of the beast soul of Wuji Tianshu, flapped the wings, and flew towards the distance.

At this time, he can already fly at low altitude.

Just because he has one more pair of wings than others.

Looking at Ling Xiao's disappearing back.

Feng Xiaomeng was both surprised and envious.

"Forget it, he should be fine, I have seen his skills in the ghost hall.

It's time for me to work hard too.

This time, the harvest is not small, and it should not be far from breaking through the Divine Pill Realm. "

Feng Xiaomeng also left, planning to return to her stronghold.

In this bloody battlefield, there are many families that have lived for decades or hundreds of years.

Fengjia is one of them.

Of course Ling Xiao didn't know about Feng Xiaomeng's situation.

At this time, he only cared about the Purple Spirit Underworld.

Finally, the current him no longer needs to be afraid of those warriors who have just entered the realm of divine alchemy.

The bloody battlefield is really his blessed land.

If not enter here.

It is impossible for him to practice so fast.

Next, a new round of adventure is about to start.

(End of this chapter)