"Haha, you monsters from the Demon Suppressing Mansion actually colluded with a demon cultivator. It's really ridiculous! Suppressing demons and suppressing demons, but you fight side by side with the demon cultivator. Isn't this a big joke? Now we, the soul clan, are united with the Saints.

If the church deals with you, it is just in compliance with God’s will, you just wait to be wiped out!”

There was a bit of pride and ridicule in Hun Huan's words, as if he already had a chance to win.

When Long Yingtian heard the words, he snorted coldly, with a bit of disdain and anger in his voice: "Huh! You bastards who are just vendors seeking glory, are you qualified to talk about God's will? What about the devil cultivators? It's better than you who are just for personal gain.

Well done to the traitor who doesn’t hesitate to betray his race and his faith!”

Hun Huan's face was as cold as frost, and a playful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth:

"Haha, Long Yingtian, you seem to have high hopes for this Ling Xiao. So, how long do you think this fledgling boy can last in the face of the terrifying strength of our Hun Wuxu? Will he be like Zhang Ruochen?

He was beaten to a pulp in just three or two strokes, why are you crying for your father and mother?"

Long Yingtian's face was expressionless, and the formation-breaking weapon in his hand shone with a cold light. He was concentrating on breaking the formation in front of him, as if he was turning a deaf ear to Hun Huan's provocation.

To be honest, he didn't have much confidence in Ling Xiao. After all, although Ling Xiao was extremely talented, he was still too immature in front of a strong person like Hun Wuxu.

Therefore, he must break the formation as soon as possible. Only by breaking the formation that trapped them can they find a chance to counterattack. If he cannot break the formation today, Ling Xiao may not be able to escape.

On the battlefield, Ling Xiao spat, with a disdainful smile on his lips, as if he was mocking Hun Wuxu's fist for nothing more than that.

He grinned and said: "Hey, you kid, you don't seem to be very good with your fists? You can only bully a warrior like Zhang Ruochen who has not practiced physical training. You can't take any advantage in front of me. Between the two of us, who will win?"

It’s still unknown!”

After receiving Hun Wuxu's earth-shattering punch, Ling Xiao breathed a sigh of relief, with a playful smile on his lips. He muttered to himself:

"Hey, although this spirit dragon body is still a little tender now and is not as sophisticated as the Ningzhen body, it is still a tough guy and can add some obstruction to the fists of that boy Hun Wuxu, making him less happy. This way

Once this happens, I won’t be overwhelmed in front of him.”

On the battlefield, this is really a place that tests a person's overall quality. Wisdom, fighting power, and courage are all indispensable. If any one of them is missing, you will suffer a big loss.

Ling Xiao felt like he had a mirror in his mind. When it came to combat prowess, he might not be the perverted opponent of Hun Wuxu, but who made him a reincarnation person? He had eaten more salt in his life than Hun Wuxu had walked.

In terms of combat intelligence, he is confident that he can surpass him by a few steps.

As for courage, I was secretly proud of myself: "I have no other advantages, except that I am brave and careful, and not afraid of death! You can be resurrected after death, so what are you afraid of? You have a good soul, so don't let me play with you then.

Wandering around, crying and looking for mom."

Thinking of this, a hint of cunning flashed in Ling Xiao's eyes. He held the Bloodthirsty Knife and the God-killing Sword, and his figure once again turned into an afterimage and disappeared from the place, leaving only a long word echoing in the air: "

Old soul, our game has just begun!"

Immediately afterwards, the situation on the battlefield suddenly changed. A ray of sword light was like the brightest meteor in the night sky, piercing the sky and flashing past. Then, a wisp of sword light followed like a shadow, following closely behind. The two were intertwined, as if they were...

Weaving a thrilling dance that makes people dizzy.

The moment Ling Xiao disappeared, Hun Wuxu's eyes slowly closed, as if he was engaged in a profound meditation, and seemed to be catching the slightest fluctuation in the air.

The next moment, he grasped his right hand forward. With this grasp, it was as if he had mastered the universe and directly grasped a sword light that was speeding towards him. The sword light seemed to have lost all its edge in his hand and became as docile as a lamb. Then

With gentle force, it was as easy as crushing a dead leaf!

"boom!"

With a loud noise, the sword light shattered in his hand, turning into dots of starlight and dissipating into nothingness. However, just when Hun Wuxu was triumphant and thought he had everything under control, Ling Xiao's bloodthirsty sword unexpectedly

At an extremely weird and unpredictable angle, it slashed towards Hun Wuxu's whole body silently.

Hun Wuxu was startled, but soon regained his composure. He knew that the power of his condensed body could not be shaken by ordinary attacks.

The vital points of his body were all protected by an invisible shield, and the door could not be found at all. Ling Xiao was obviously aware of this, so he planned to launch a full-body attack, treating every inch of his skin as

Explore potential weaknesses.

"Huh, what a trick!" Hun Wuxu snorted coldly, but he didn't dare to be careless.

The bloodthirsty knife slashed hard on Hun Wuxu's leg, as if it was slashed on hard black iron, and made a crisp metal impact sound. Ling Xiao felt that his whole arm was shaking continuously, as if being hit by a wave of force.

The huge force bounced back. He was secretly shocked. This defense was really no small matter!

"This guy is really a tough nut to crack!" Ling Xiao cursed in his heart, but his eyes became more determined to defeat Hun Wuxu.

Hun Wuxu smiled contemptuously, with a bit of pride and disdain in that smile: "Hey, boy, do you think you can find my cover on this battlefield? It's a pity, the Ningzhen body doesn't have a cover.

If it exists, don’t waste your efforts, you can’t find it.”

After saying that, he swayed and was about to take action, as if he had already secured victory. However, at that moment, his expression suddenly changed drastically, as if he had been struck by lightning, and his whole body froze in place.

A soul that was exactly like him, like a twin brother, suddenly flew out of his body, like a wild horse that had broken free of its restraints, galloping wildly in the air. This scene shocked everyone present, including Ling Ling.

Xiao Xiao was also shocked, and thought to himself: "This guy actually has such secret skills?"

But soon, the soul seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, and returned to Hun Wuxu's body with a whoosh.

Hun Wuxu's face was gloomy. He looked at Ling Xiao indifferently, with a hint of surprise and fear in his eyes: "Humph, I didn't expect that you can actually know the soul technique, and it is so powerful and weird.

! Even I have never seen such methods."

He was really shocked, and the turmoil in his heart could not calm down for a long time.

The Ningzhen Body can indeed ensure that he is physically invincible. He can run rampant on this battlefield and be invincible. But the physical body is powerful, which does not mean that the soul is also indestructible. The soul technique performed by Ling Xiao has obviously touched the depths of his soul.
Chapter completed!