Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

"Whoosh!"

In the air, there was the sound of a sharp blade coming.

Bing Lao didn't even look at it, and subconsciously struck out with a palm.

The violent ice divine energy spread, and countless trees were directly shaken to pieces.

It was as if a hailstorm had fallen.

But there was no one, and Bing Lao's brows instantly furrowed even more tightly.

In the darkness, Ling Xiao smiled faintly.

His attacks were false and real, just to give Bing Lao the illusion that the wolf was coming.

There will always be a flaw exposed.

To be honest, Bing Lao is the best at defense and attack among the strong men he has encountered so far.

This is even more powerful than the Eternal Emperor.

Perhaps his overall strength is not as good as the Eternal Emperor, but in terms of attack and defense skills, he is definitely one of a kind.

Ling Xiao simply regarded Bing Lao as his alchemy stone to hone his fighting skills.

More than twenty minutes have passed, and his Six-Character Nishen Jue has been successfully promoted to the level of proficiency.

The power is much greater than before.

Under the high-intensity pressure, the energy of the cultivation sea has also increased by 10%, and is now 60%.

The eyes that were shining like will-o'-the-wisps revealed a cold murderous intent.

Bing Lao was not flustered by Ling Xiao's strategy.

The old guy still maintained a high degree of concentration and devoted himself wholeheartedly to the battle.

Even if there is an ant crawling nearby, he can clearly know it.

At first, he had expected scorpions, cockroaches and earthworms to help.

But now, he has figured out that those three people were probably killed by the other party in this way.

The killer was assassinated instead, which is really embarrassing to say the least.

But this is reality.

“Boy, do you think I am a newbie?

I have also encountered situations more dangerous than this!

You want to kill me just based on this little trick?

It’s just a daydream! "

Before Bing Lao defected to Emperor Lianhua, he was a hidden master in the Ice Star Realm.

He is close to five hundred years old and is about to reach the end of his life.

It was a very rich experience, no doubt about it.

In the constant battles, he went from being extremely uncomfortable at the beginning to being completely adapted now.

He was able to block every sneak attack from Ling Xiao exquisitely.

He didn't believe that Ling Xiao could last longer than him!

Another ten minutes passed, and it was now noon, when the red sun's rays were most dazzling.

The scorching sunlight shines on the dense forest, leaving a mottled patchwork.

There is a strong sense of depression in the air.

Sudden!

In conjunction with the light of the red sun, a bright sword light burst out.

"Get away!"

Bing Lao snorted coldly, and his hands condensed a cold aura, wrapping his palms.

It suddenly collided with the sword light.

Bang!

One impact only left a small blood mark on Bing Lao's arm.

Ling Xiao's figure disappeared again, his breath gone.

"This guy seems to be wearing gloves on his hands. Is it a treasure made of heavenly silk?

It feels like it should be an imperial weapon with nine dragon patterns!

No wonder it can't be pierced! "

Ling Xiao's plan could have succeeded this time.

The opponent was actually unable to react in time with the blow that exploded from the sunlight.

But he didn't expect that the opponent's hands were wearing nine-dragon-patterned imperial-level gloves.

The gloves are completely invisible to the naked eye when worn on the hands.

"Huh, now that you let me know, you're not far from being finished!"

Ling Xiao snorted coldly, and his figure turned into a ghost and appeared near Bing Lao.

"The Bull Demon's Fist!"

The violent Bull Demon Fist has a much wider attack range than the sword technique.

The area of ​​100 meters around the position where Bing Lao was standing was directly lifted up.

Bing Lao himself was also knocked away.

"If there is no opportunity, won't I create the opportunity myself?"

Ling Xiao sneered, and the Holy Ruins Demonic Shadow activated, turning into several afterimages and rushing towards Bing Lao at the same time.

The afterimage released by his Holy Ruins Demonic Shadow is difficult to distinguish between true and false.

Without special eye skills, it would be impossible to identify it.

"No matter which one is true, just destroy them all!"

Although the blow just now caused Bing Lao to be injured.

But when the Ice Corpse Magic is activated, Bing Lao's defense is extremely strong, and the damage to him from that blow is limited.

So when he stood up, a large-scale attack broke out.

With him as the center, dense ice cones were released in a fan-shaped area ahead.

Dozens of afterimages were frozen and destroyed by ice cones, and disintegrated into divine essence, floating in the void.

Whoosh!

At this moment, a sword light suddenly pierced out from the ground.

Bing Lao sneered and blasted the attack he had prepared long ago into the ground.

"Do you think I am a fool? I have already seen through your conspiracy!

Go to hell! "

Boom!

A full blow made the ground sink.

Whoever is inside is probably dead.

However, after this blow, Bing Lao felt a chill running down his spine and an unprecedented sense of crisis in his heart.

He tilted his head subconsciously.

It was this deviation that saved his life.

The sharp sword stabbed out from behind Bing Lao, piercing his head, but unfortunately, it did not touch the soul sea.

Bing Lao thought he had understood Ling Xiao, but he didn't know that the habitual attacks were just Ling Xiao's deliberate show for him.

This time, Bing Lao fell completely into the trap by suddenly changing his attack mode.

Almost died.

The attack pierced from the ground is nothing more than an attack from the Demon Lord's body using the Demon Sword.

The moment Bing Lao launched his move, Ling Xiao took back the demon king's body.

At this time, his true form launched an attack from behind.

It's a pity that Bing Lao has too much combat experience. In the end, he relied on this rich experience to save his own life and was not killed by Ling Xiao.

"You bastard, completely transform into the Ice Corpse King!"

Because he was almost killed, Bing Lao was very angry.

At this time, Ling Xiao's Anti-God Sword was still in his head. If something was not done, he would definitely die.

So, at that moment, Bing Lao made a decision.

He completely turned himself into an undead, and even his soul was given away.

Although the former Bing Lao has become an undead monster, he still has his original sanity.

But now, the fully transformed Ice Corpse King has completely lost his original mind.

The only thing left is the thought of fighting and cannibalism.

However, losing these also brought an explosion of combat effectiveness.

The terrifying cold air actually froze the Nishen Sword, making Ling Xiao unable to make any movements.

The next moment, Bing Lao struck Ling Xiao's body with both fists.

Even though Ling Xiao hid quickly enough, it felt like at least four of his ribs were broken.

Blood spewed out of his mouth, and his face instantly turned pale.

"Go to hell, die, die!"

The furious Bing Lao did not intend to give Ling Xiao any chance, and appeared in front of Ling Xiao again in an instant.

His hands suddenly plunged into Ling Xiao's head.

The hands at this time had nails that were a full foot long, and they were extremely sharp.

If he was stabbed, even Ling Xiao would definitely not get anything good to eat.

In the crisis, Ling Xiao showed his usual calmness.

He didn't become panicked because he was in danger.