"What's happening? Is Liu Qingmang crazy?

He actually used the shattered inner elixir to explode his whole body's strength.

Doesn't he know that even if he can defeat Ling Xiao by doing this, he will become a useless person?"

Chen Yue said in surprise.

"It's not that he's crazy, it's that Ling Xiao is too strong!

So he had to do this, otherwise it would be impossible to defeat Ling Xiao."

Zhan Long frowned.

I felt a little more at ease just now, but now my heart is on edge again.

After all, if a warrior like Liu Qingmang had to fight tooth and nail, it would be really terrifying.

"I didn't expect that Ling Xiao would be so powerful."

Daisy murmured to herself.

At this time, Qinglian Sword Girl also opened her eyes, with joy in her eyes.

Ling Xiao's growth was even better than she imagined.

The bloodthirsty plague is really used just right.

Unknowingly, the enemy lost a lot of combat effectiveness.

Amazing!

Once such a genius grows up, not to mention the Xuanwu Continent, I am afraid that the entire Xuanjie will tremble because of him.

"Senior Brother Zhan Long, I'm worried that Ling Xiao won't be able to stop him.

Fight this way.

Liu Qingmang's combat power will instantly soar to a level equivalent to that of the early Tiandan realm.

I'm afraid Ling Xiao is in danger."

Zhu Xiaohan said anxiously.

"It is equivalent to the early stage of Tiandan Realm, but it is not Tiandan Realm after all, so there is no need to worry too much."

Zhan Long shook his head and said: "What's more, all we can do now is pray for blessings.

Under this situation, we can't change anything at all.

Besides, isn't there Elder Qinglian? If Ling Xiao is really in danger.

I believe he will take action."

Zhu Xiaohan glanced at Qinglian Sword Girl and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

If there is anyone here who can rescue Ling Xiao from danger at the critical moment.

Then it can only be Qinglian Sword Girl.

No one else can.

"Liu Qingmang, why bother!"

Zhan Long sighed.

After all, they were brothers in the same sect. At this time, he also felt a touch of sadness.

I think Liu Qingmang is a little too impulsive.

How did he know that the culprit who caused Liu Qingmang to become like this was his master, the Holy Lord Di Tuotian?

"Can't you come up with something new? The inner elixir is such a precious thing, and it will explode as soon as you tell it to explode.

Gee, it looks like you are really at your wits end."

Facing everything Liu Qingmang did.

Ling Xiao still maintained absolute calm.

He has seen this kind of attack before.

So not surprised.

I'm just a little disappointed with Liu Qingmang, a so-called genius.

"Whether it's a new trick or not, it's enough if it can kill you!"

Of course Liu Qingmang would not listen to anything Ling Xiao said at this moment.

He wanted to die with Ling Xiao wholeheartedly.

Even if it means death, I won't hesitate.

I remember when the Holy Lord rescued him from the wilderness and brought him back to the Holy City of Fighting Spirits.

Now the mission given to him by the Holy Lord is to kill Ling Xiao.

If he can't even do this.

Wouldn’t that be disrespectful to the Holy Lord and a failure?

As a proud man, he could not accept such failure.

The blood-red eyes revealed the cruelest look in the world.

"You must die!"

Liu Qingmang roared.

"Don't be so loud, there will be consequences for who lives and who dies.

It’s not because you have a loud voice that you can take advantage of it.”

Ling Xiao realized that Liu Qingmang was going to fight for his life.

But he doesn't care.

He also took out the Dongsheng Demonic Sword.

The right hand holds the Heavenly Sword of East Victory, and the left hand holds the East Victory Demonic Sword.

The aura of domineering and demonic power once again enveloped his whole body.

At this time, Ling Xiao seemed to be an unparalleled fierce god.

Everyone felt the terrifying fighting spirit.

Liu Qingmang's expression did not change.

At this time, he had given up everything.

Including life, so what else does he have to fear?

The violent true energy began to pour into the weapon in his hand crazily.

That holy sword, that sword of light, kept shining in two colors: blood red and pure white.

It seems to be merging.

"Let you see the true power of the Holy Temple!"

Holy Hall, that is not just the name of Wuhun.

It is also a martial skill that Liu Qingmang has been practicing desperately.

It's a pity that this martial skill belongs to the eighth level of the imperial level martial skill, and can only be used if the cultivation level reaches the eighth level of the divine elixir realm.

This is why he has been useless.

But now, he detonated his inner elixir and released all the true energy in it.

All are used to condense this move.

Even the energy in the blood pool was used.

The white temple gradually turned into blood red.

But it still has an air of holiness.

Very contradictory, yet very unified.

"This move is the fusion of the ultimate martial arts I cultivated and the power of the blood pool.

Aren't you dead yet?

Bloody Temple, Holy Land!”

The sword in his hand shattered.

Integrate into the Holy Temple's martial spirit.

The bloody temple has assimilated the sky and the earth.

The whole world turned blood red.
To be continued...