Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 8690 Fight Dream Tianjiao Again

Although it is only a low-level seven-level holy pattern array, it cannot defeat Meng Tianjiao, but delaying time can still be done.

To be honest, deep down in Yuchihuo's heart, he still hoped that someone would come to save him.

After all, no one wants to die.

But he really didn't know how many minutes it would last.

Seeing that Luan Shentian was about to die, he couldn't wait in his heart.

"Meng Tianjiao, I didn't kill you last time, I didn't expect you to learn your lesson yet."

Just when Yuchihuo's Saint Pattern Formation was continuously shattered and he was about to die at the hands of Meng Tianjiao, a voice sounded.

Ling Xiao appeared in front of everyone.

"Ling Xiao!"

When Meng Tianjiao saw Ling Xiao, he had an urge to run away.

But after thinking about it, he stopped again.

He always believed that the last time he lost to Ling Xiao was purely because he underestimated the enemy, and during this time, his cultivation had improved a little.

Also found some opportunities.

Should have revenge.

"Young Palace Master."

Yu Chihuo breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time hurriedly shouted: "Young Palace Master, now is not the time to follow the guys, we must unite, the army of the evil gods is here, and there are at least ten spirit pill realm ninth-level existences in it.

We are definitely not rivals. "

what!
Compared with Meng Tianjiao, Yu Chihuo's news is too shocking.

It seems that the evil gods have started hunting.

Now he can only pray that his friends and the people of Shengtian Mansion and Batian Empire will be safe.

After all, he didn't know where they were, so he couldn't even help.

"Who killed her?"

Looking at the corpse of the disciple of Shengtian Mansion on the ground, Ling Xiao restrained the body and sent it into the Ancestral Dragon Pagoda. When he returned to Shengtian Mansion in the future, he would bury it generously.

"Of course I killed it, do you want revenge?"

Meng Tianjiao sneered.

He looked at Ling Xiao with an almost crazy killing intent.

"Very good, then I will kill you, and then I will deal with the evil gods, you two, go in."

Ling Xiao raised his hand and sent Luan Shentian and Yuchihuo into the Ancestral Dragon Pagoda to heal their injuries.

I didn't do that last time because there were too many people, the world of mountains and rivers is relatively confidential, and the capacity of Zulong Pagoda is limited.

But now there are only two living people and one corpse, so it's not a problem at all.

After doing this, Meng Tianjiao was surrounded by his terrifying killing intent. This Meng Tianjiao not only wanted to kill him, but also killed the disciples of Shengtian Mansion, which was considered a deep hatred.

Now we have to deal with the people of the Evil God Clan, keeping this guy will only cause trouble, and if it doesn't work out, there will be civil strife.

Might as well kill it.

Thinking of this, the eyes he looked at Meng Tianjiao became extremely cold, as if he was looking at a dead person.

"Ling Xiao, you don't really think you can kill me, do you? I didn't use all my trump cards when I was outside. Do you think that's all my strength?

Then you are wrong. "

After the words fell, Meng Tianjiao also released a powerful breath.

Obviously, his cultivation base has broken through, and he is now at the level [-] proficient level of the Spiritual Pill Realm.

More than that, he swallowed a black pill.

That should not be what he originally had, but he found it from this ruin.

"Mad God Pill!"

Ling Xiao recognized that it was the Mad God Pill, because he also got one before.

It can increase the strength of warriors by ten times.

That should be Meng Tianjiao's confidence in winning.

Ling Xiao glanced at Meng Tianjiao contemptuously, not planning to use the Shadow of God.

Wouldn't it be too wasteful to kill this kind of rubbish and still have the shadow of God?

boom!
He exploded three dragon yuan, merged into the real yuan, and his combat power soared instantly.

Then he stabbed out with a spear in his hand.

Standing in the void, the blood dragon roared, as if it wanted to swallow the opponent in one gulp.

"Dream Blade, kill!"

Meng Tianjiao directly condenses the blade of fantasy, and slashes out with a single stroke, which is brilliant and powerful.

boom!
With a terrifying roar, Meng Tianjiao's figure retreated violently, and he retreated hundreds of steps before stopping.

But Ling Xiao didn't retreat an inch, and even rushed over.

"You thought you were the only one who improved? Sorry, I improved even more."

He only broke through two minor levels.

But Ling Xiao broke through a big level.

Lifting from one weight to two weights.

Compared with the improvement from double entry to double mastery, it is much higher.

Coupled with the fact that Ling Xiao exploded three dragon yuan in an instant this time, the power is naturally terrifying.

With a flick of his spear, he shot out again, this time using the Kowloon Divine Art.

A dragon roared, showing the devouring ancestor dragon.

There are nine moves in the Kowloon Divine Art, which are performed according to the characteristics of the nine ancestor dragons.

The Devouring Ancestral Dragon Kung Fu has a devouring effect on top of its strong attack power.

Can devour the energy of the opponent's martial arts moves.

To weaken the opponent is to increase oneself.

"I will not lose, I will never lose!"

Meng Tianjiao couldn't accept the fact that he was suppressed by Ling Xiao after taking the Mad God Pill.

He went crazy.

The dream goddess has already merged with his body.

His fighting power has improved again.

Ling Xiao frowned slightly.

Silently release the power of the blood of the soul tower.

At the same time, an evil dragon spear appeared in his left hand.

Two guns, to Ling Xiao, are definitely not just two guns, they are two guns that can release powerful moves at the same time.

"Swallowing Ancestral Dragon Kung Fu, God of War Ancestral Dragon Kung Fu!"

The two moves of Jiulong Shengong broke out.

The former devours, and the latter increases combat power.

Meng Tianjiao was suppressed again, backed away again and again, blood stains even oozing from his mouth.

"Impossible, impossible, how could this be, how could this be, I don't believe it."

His roar and the sound of their fighting attracted the surrounding people to watch.

The people who came were basically people from the three major forces.

But Ling Xiao had no intention of leaving.

Come on, come on, big deal, kill all these people, he has this ability now.

Bang!
Meng Tianjiao was bombarded to the ground again.

Spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Meng Tianjiao, what a waste."

In the crowd, there was a cold shout, and then, one shot.

Ling Xiao took a look at this person and felt very familiar.

He didn't realize it until the opponent turned into a giant python.

On Huashen Mountain, the genius of the Great Wilderness School who tried to be behind the oriole, a person whose strength ranks absolutely among the top [-].

Although I don't know the name, it must be this guy.

The means and breath of the attack are so similar.

"Is there another one to die?"

Ling Xiao glanced at the other party indifferently, and in the void, a double-faced Thousand-handed Buddha appeared.

The Double-faced Thousand-handed Buddha stopped the giant python and began to wrestle with it.

And Ling Xiao continued to kill Meng Tianjiao.

Meng Tianjiao struggled to support, it was already at the end of his strength, this time he must be slaughtered.

Among the crowd, there were some people who shot again, but they were just some dead soldiers.

A dead soldier in the spirit pill realm.

Although the strength is not weak, the combat power is actually not as strong as imagined. After all, the strength is improved by special means, and the foundation is not stable, so it is difficult to exert it.

In an instant, Ling Xiao had already beheaded several dead soldiers in the spirit pill realm, and devoured the opponent's energy essence.

(End of this chapter)