Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 9450 Suppression!

That is a handful of middle-grade imperial weapons.

There are also three high-grade imperial weapons.

There are 64 photospheres in total.

It completely enveloped Ling Xiao's body.

At this moment, the warriors around remained dumbfounded, and were so shocked that they didn't know what to say.

You know, most people have never even had low-rank emperor soldiers.

But now, Ling Xiao actually took out 61 middle-rank imperial weapons and three top-rank imperial weapons at once.

The number of high-grade imperial soldiers even surpassed that of Shen Wuxing.

This is really to be jealous of the dead.

"You don't really think that if you have a large number of emperor soldiers, you can win, right? Kill me!"

Shen Wuxing doesn't understand the magic of Wanbao, so he naturally doesn't understand the significance of Ling Xiao's so many emperor soldiers.

The hammer of thunder and lightning smashed down brazenly.

Ling Xiao smiled slightly.

The power of the 64 imperial soldiers was fully integrated into the spear of the saint in Ling Xiao's hand.

Then, a shot stabbed out.

Boom!

A loud bang.

The hammer of thunder and lightning was blasted back unexpectedly.

All the thunder and lightning were wiped out.

"kill!"

Holding the spear of the saint, Ling Xiao directly charged at Shen Wuxing, and the spear pierced through the air, making a terrifying whistling sound.

The law of heaven, the law of life, the law of barrenness, and the law of holy patterns broke out in an all-round way.

The power of the four world laws merges into a river of laws.

Terrifying.

Shen Wuxing frowned.

It also exploded with amazing strength.

The Thunder Sword and Thunder Hammer blasted out at the same time.

The power is continuously vented in the void.

Scattered impact.

On the ground, countless warriors felt that their lives were threatened.

They fled one after another.

Emperor Youling laid down layers of defenses.

They survived.

boom!
Another hit!

The huge roar kept flickering.

Keep hitting.

Terrible gaps opened in the sky.

It's like nothingness.

Shen Wuxing stepped back seven or eight steps.

Although Ling Xiao also retreated.

But just take two or three steps back.

Obviously, prevailed.

"kill!"

Ling Xiao continued to attack.

The gun of the saint in his hand burst out the twelve dragon guns.

Twelve gun shadows roared out.

Shen Wuxing frowned even tighter.

"Crazy thunder tank!"

Shen Wuxing roared.

A thunderbolt fell from the sky and entered his body.

A sky eye appeared between his brows.

In the eyes of the sky, thunder flashes.

His fighting power has actually become stronger.

Twelve dragon-shaped gun shadows were blocked one after another.

"Soul-killing magic sound!"

Ling Xiao's voice burst.

The strange magic sound pierced Shen Wuxing's soul.

Shen Wuxing's eyebrows flashed with thunder.

The soul was actually wrapped in a ball of lightning.

There is a treasure there.

"Extreme Emperor Treasure!"

Ling Xiao showed a surprised expression.

Shen Wuxing actually used the best emperor treasure to protect the soul.

Avoid getting hurt.

Therefore, the influence of the soul-killing magic sound is minimal.

"Heaven's judgment!"

Ling Xiao made a move with his left hand.

In the void, a temple suddenly appeared.

In the temple, a divine thunder descended.

Shenlei turned into a Thunderbird and rushed towards Shen Wuxing.

Its power is many times stronger than that of the Twelve Dragon Spears.

Shen Wuxing's face changed drastically.

The sledgehammer in his left hand directly threw it up, trying to intercept that day's Thunderbird.

The thunder sword in the right hand didn't stop, but blocked Ling Xiao's saint's spear.

He was very upset.

This is not the case now.

From the beginning of the battle, he was at a disadvantage.

Totally suppressed.

Even if he tried his best, he could only avoid getting hurt.

It's been a long time, and he played for more than ten minutes, but he didn't fight back once.

It was really embarrassing.

Boom!

The Thunder Hammer was blasted to the ground.

Although Thunderbird was weakened, it still bombarded Shen Wuxing.

Shen Wuxing's whole body seemed to be scorched.

There was an earth-shattering scream.

"Damn!"

Shen Wuxing was furious.

I was actually injured.

Although the injury is not serious.

But it's also embarrassing.

With the cultivation base of a peak person, he was constantly suppressed by Ling Xiao, and he is still injured now.

This feeling is really depressing.

"Hey, come again, let's see how many times you can block it!"

Ling Xiao sneered, and cast the Twelve Dragon Spear with the Saint Spear in his right hand.

The left hand casts the judgment of heaven.

From time to time, there will be another sound of soul-killing magic.

Completely suppressed God Wuxing.

Although it cannot be defeated in a short time.

But if this continues, if Shen Wuxing has no other choice, he will eventually lose.

But Ling Xiao was still not satisfied with this.

If he breaks through the Great Emperor.

Is it still necessary to be so troublesome?
One move can instantly kill Shen Wuxing.

In the deserted ancient battlefield, Ling Xiao could kill the peak-level human emperor alone, and that peak-level human emperor was also a middle-grade earth-level real body after all.

In fact, it is not much worse than Shen Wuxing.

Moreover, at that time, Ling Xiao's Myriad Treasures Divine Art only had 36 pieces of imperial weapons.

Today, it has increased to 64 pieces.

The strength is naturally stronger than that time.

However, this has an external force factor.

In the deserted ancient battlefield, the laws were disordered, which led to the unsmooth application of the world's laws.

So the strength of those great emperors has actually been weakened.

Outside, they should be stronger.

The same goes for God Wuxing.

Therefore, Ling Xiao is trying his best now, but he can only suppress Shen Wuxing, and he cannot defeat him in a short time.

The fierce battle between the two soon reached a hundred rounds.

Everyone watching the scene was thrilled and shocked.

Even a little numb.

Ling Xiao's combat power has far exceeded their imagination.

Too skinny.

They have never even heard of it, and it has never been recorded in the history books that a top-rank half-step emperor can suppress a peak-level human emperor.

Moreover, the other party is still a monster-level character.

This is really shocking.

Everyone is afraid to breathe.

Nervous to death.

I didn't dare to blink for a moment, for fear of missing a wonderful scene.

Regardless of the final outcome of this battle, it will definitely be recorded in the history of the Black Sand Region.

It will surely become a good story in history.

Ling Xiao's right hand is the spear of the saint, and his left hand is the ruling of heaven.

On the top of the head is the divine unicorn cauldron.

Surrounded by 64 imperial soldiers.

Like a god of war.

And Shen Wuxing, the whole body is shining with thunder, and the eyes of the sky are wide open.

The Thunder Sword in the right hand and the Thunder Hammer in the left hand.

Like Thor.

It's just that the current Thor is suppressed by the God of War.

The two fought against each other dozens of times.

Shen Wuxing began to feel a little restless.

If this continues, he will lose sooner or later, so he must find a way.

Otherwise it's screwed.

Not to mention in the future, he might have to die in Ling Xiao's hands today.

This is something that Shen Wuxing didn't even think about in the past.

But now, he had to think about it.

Because no matter whether he admits it or not, Ling Xiao is suppressing him now.

There was a ruthless look in Zhongshan Kingdom's eyes.

Shen Wuxing suddenly shot out a sword light between his brows.

Turned into a sword of fire.

This sword is burning with flames, perfectly blending with Thunder.

It made the Thunderbolt turn into a Thunderfire, and its power rose sharply.

Stir up the world!

Stir the situation!

"Extreme emperor soldier! Damn it, Ling Tianzong even gave this god no use for the best emperor soldier!"

The master of Huoqiang Mountain stood up abruptly with a gloomy expression.

(End of this chapter)