Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Nine swords suddenly appeared, spinning crazily in the void. The terrifying sword intent was wrapped with powerful murderous intent, and they rushed towards Jian Luoying overwhelmingly.

"Good swordsmanship! Good tactics! You really surprised me!

But based on this, you really want me to use the strength of the late cultivation level of fifteen levels of hell. "

Jian Luoying's eyes were filled with surprise.

She thought that Ling Xiao was just a fool who overestimated his abilities, but now it seemed that Ling Xiao could come to the Wine Demon Mansion to find her father.

It's really unusual.

In fact, at this moment, she has recognized Ling Xiao's strength and wants to take Ling Xiao to the Jiu Demon Mansion to meet her father.

But she was happy that the battle had progressed to this point, and she didn't want to stop just like that.

"Really? You'll find out soon."

Ling Xiao smiled slightly, and of course he knew that it would be difficult to force Jian Luoying to improve her strength to fight him simply by using the True Demonic Sword Formation to deal with him.

But he had other ideas.

Although the auxiliary martial arts of Demonic Dragon Possession are no longer that useful to him, the doubled increase in strength is still very useful.

When he activated the True Demonic Sword Formation to attack Jianluo Ying, he also used the Demonic Dragon Possession.

"Oh? The attack and speed have actually increased, but unfortunately the level of this auxiliary martial arts is too low, and it won't be of much help to you."

Jian Luoying was slightly surprised.

But everything is still under her control.

However, just when she thought so, blood-red light suddenly bloomed in the air.

Behind Ling Xiao, a Blood Demonic Dragon Spirit emerged.

At the same time, Ling Xiao cast the magic dragon blood curse.

Being attacked by the True Demonic Sword Formation, Jian Luoying didn't care because she also had equally powerful martial arts.

But the sudden burst of red blood mist startled her.

She had never seen such evil martial arts before.

At that moment, her blood boiled and her body felt extremely uncomfortable.

But what’s even more terrifying are the terrifying germs that are hard to spot with the naked eye.

"Bloodthirsty Plague!"

Ling Xiao hasn't used this move for a long time, mainly because the opponents he encountered before were so bad that there was no need for this move at all.

"not good!"

Jian Luoying felt those terrible germs enter her body from her seven orifices and began to cause trouble in her body.

She had to release half of her inner strength to suppress these weird germs.

At this time, there was no way she could be Ling Xiao's opponent.

"you are vicious!"

Jian Luoying had no choice but to release her restraints and increase her strength to the late stage of one turn and fifteen levels of hell.

At this time, she has completely surpassed ordinary warriors who have reached the peak of fifteen levels of hell.

It's just that it hasn't reached the sixteenth level of hell in one turn.

But this strength suddenly surged.

The bloodthirsty plague bacteria that originally required half the internal force to suppress now only require one-tenth of the internal force.

This gave her enough energy to deal with Ling Xiao's True Demonic Sword Formation.

"You guys are really scary!"

Jian Luoying now had to admit that Ling Xiao was terrifying.

After all, she had never encountered a warrior who had reached the early stage of the fifteenth level of hell and could use her cultivation to the late stage of the fifteenth level of hell in the yin-yang realm.

Not even the famous Lan Di Meichen.

"But this should be your limit."

As she spoke, the sword in her hand suddenly thrust out.

The bright and cold sword light released countless ice flowers in the void.

These ice flowers actually formed a powerful sword formation.

"Xuanming Sword Technique - Snow Wind Sword Formation!"

He is also a martial artist at the peak of military level, but the intensity of Jian Luoying's move is higher than that of Ling Xiao's True Demonic Sword Formation.

Ling Xiao's True Demonic Sword Formation has only just mastered the heat so far.

But Jian Luoying's move has already reached the level of success.

At this time, the strength displayed by Jian Luoying was far stronger than Ling Xiao.

So the result is self-evident.

The terrifying Snowstorm Sword Formation collided with the True Demon Sword Formation, and there was a stalemate for a moment at first.

But less than ten seconds later, the True Demon Sword Formation collapsed completely, and the nine Demonic Dragon Swords flew back to Ling Xiao.

The wind and snow sword array, wrapped in endless cold air and crazy ice crystal sword energy, still blasted towards Ling Xiao.

"it's over!"

Jian Luoying smiled. After smashing the True Demon Sword Formation, even though the Feng Xue Sword Formation was somewhat damaged, there was still no problem in defeating Ling Xiao.

Of course, Ling Xiao couldn't be killed, so Jian Luoying didn't bother.

However, the next moment, her smile stopped abruptly.

Ling Xiao's transformation underwent a subtle change.

To an outsider like Jian Luoying, it seemed like nothing, but Ling Xiao knew better.

His transformation this time was directly using the Wuji Heavenly Rat Beast Soul to transform.

The awakening power of the sub-god beast soul was used.

His fighting power at this time has once again suppressed Jian Luoying.

The violent snowstorm sword array arrived in front of Ling Xiao, but was flapping by the flesh wings behind Ling Xiao, and the violent wind released instantly blew it away and shattered.

"How can this be!"

Jian Luoying was dumbfounded.

This time I was really dumbfounded.

Ling Xiao's performance surprised her time and time again.

Just when she thought Ling Xiao had reached his limit, Ling Xiao became stronger than before.

While she was shocked, Ling Xiao was not idle.

With a flash of his body, his speed surged to the extreme. In an instant, he was in front of Jian Luoying, and then struck him with a palm.

Jian Luoying hurriedly resisted.

However, the combat power of those who have reached the late stage of cultivation in the fifteenth level of hell in the Yin-Yang Realm is actually unable to withstand it.

She vomited blood and was knocked away.

However, the injury was not serious.

Ling Xiao was also merciful. After all, it was not a life and death battle. He just wanted to force Jian Luoying to use the combat power of the peak cultivation level of the fifteenth level of hell.

"Ahem!"

Jian Luoying coughed, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and looked at Ling Xiao in surprise.

"You guys surprised me so much. You are probably more terrifying than Lan Di Meichen."

She was not angry, but smiled and said: "It seems that I should have used my peak cultivation level of fifteen levels of hell from the beginning. As long as it does not exceed the sixteenth level of hell, you should be able to block it.

In other words, can you be stronger? "

"Young lady, you are joking. This is already my limit, my strongest state."

Ling Xiao lied.

If he uses the Tyrant Martial Spirit, his combat power will naturally increase.

But by that time, many things are out of control.

The Tyrant Martial Spirit is something that cannot be easily exposed in front of others, but the rest is not a big problem.

"Okay, then continue?"

Jian Luoying asked with a smile.

"Go on, I said before that I will defeat you who are under the peak cultivation level of the fifteenth level of hell, and keep your word.

If I can't beat it, I turn around and walk away. "

Ling Xiao nodded.

"That's not necessary. In fact, your strength has been recognized by me. Becoming my father's disciple is not a problem at all.

If he doesn't agree, I'll help you. "

Jianluo Ying said with a cheerful smile.

The reason why she said this was that she still didn't really believe that Ling Xiao could defeat her, who had raised her strength to the peak of the fifteenth level of hell in the Yin-Yang Realm.

She didn't want her father to lose such a good disciple.