Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul Chapter 10438: Qinglong Wuhun

"Yin Wujiao, since you insist on being nosy, don't blame me for being rude. Today, you must defeat me!"

Shenzi Changqing let out a roar, and the aura in his body rose again.

"Azure dragon spirit, let's bloom!"

At this moment, behind Shenzi Changqing, a terrifying green dragon unexpectedly appeared.

Huge!

And powerful!

The length of the body can't see the end at a glance, only the incomparably hideous head can be seen, just looking down at Yin Wujiao.

Wuhun?

Ling Xiao was stunned. Since his cultivation level had improved, he had rarely seen warriors fighting with their martial spirits. Unexpectedly, this time, they encountered them again.

However, this Martial Soul seems to be somewhat different from the Martial Soul in his understanding.

This should be a martial soul obtained through cultivation, it should be some kind of martial soul supernatural power!

The terrifying green dragon roared and rushed towards Yin Wujiao.

Yin Wujiao's complexion changed. At this moment, a giant sword appeared behind him. This giant sword shone with golden light, like a golden sun.

"Zhu Xian Sword Soul, kill!"

It is another kind of martial soul supernatural power, and it is not a martial soul awakened in the blood, but a martial soul obtained through the cultivation of martial soul supernatural power.

The advantage of this kind of martial soul is that even if it is destroyed, it will not affect the body.

But in terms of combat power, it is much weaker than the bloodline martial soul, and it cannot fully integrate with the main body.

A dragon, a giant sword!

The scene of fighting together in the void is really amazing and shocking.

After Ling Xiao came to the God Realm, he has never seen such a battle. It seems that he really can't be proud, and he has to slowly accept some new rules and new knowledge.

"I want it so much, martial spirit supernatural power!"

Ling Xiao was very excited.

Furthermore, at this time, his ancestral dragon bloodline was continuously roaring, and seemed to be very interested in this Qinglong Wuhun.

"The Qinglong Martial Soul is also derived from the Ancestral Dragon. The Ancestral Dragon is naturally excited when he sees it. If I can also practice this kind of martial spirit supernatural power, then I will be able to control the blood of the Ancestor Dragon more easily in the future.

Not just as a hole card, but as a routine method, otherwise it would be too wasteful. "

Ling Xiao looked at Shenzi Changqing and had a sudden idea.

However, he had seen it in the Library Pavilion, even on the third floor, there was no martial arts supernatural power. It seemed that the martial soul supernatural powers were mostly obtained from the secret realm by these gods and goddesses, or they were passed down from their ancestors.

If you want to get it, I'm afraid you have to start with Changqing Shenzi.

In the sky, the battle between the two gradually tilted, and God Son Changqing gradually gained the upper hand. There was no way, God Son Changqing was still stronger.

Whether it is cultivation base or martial arts supernatural power, it seems that they are stronger than Yin Wujiao.

As far as cultivation is concerned, Shenzi Changqing has reached the consummation of the sixth-order small god.

And Yin Wujiao is only a small **** of the sixth rank.

In terms of martial arts supernatural powers, Changqing Shenzi's "Qinglong Wuhun Jue" seems to have a certain resonance with the dragon's blood in his body, so its power is stronger than that of Zhuxian Sword Soul.

When more than a hundred rounds were played, the gap gradually became apparent.

"Hmph, Yin Wujiao, you are not my opponent at all, it is impossible to prevent me from killing that kid!"

Changqing Shenzi sneered and continued to attack.

Yin Wujiao did not speak. She no longer had the energy to speak at this time, so she had to go all out and not be negligent in the slightest, otherwise, she might lose this battle.

In this way, it may be impossible for Shenzi Changqing to win.

"Hahaha, God Son Changqing, I'm here to wish you a helping hand, Yin Wujiao, leave it to me, you go and kill that kid!"

At this moment, loud laughter came, and God Son Thunder Eagle appeared.

People's fears have become reality.

Because Ling Xiao has more enemies than friends.

There is only one friend among the gods and goddesses, but there are six enemies.

"Thank you!"

Although God Son Evergreen suppressed Yin Wujiao, it was impossible for him to defeat Yin Wujiao for a while. Therefore, God Son Leiying appeared at this time, which really gave him a good chance.

God Thunder Eagle stopped Yin Wujiao, and in an instant, he showed amazing combat power.

Let Yin Wujiao have no time for him.

"Ling Xiao, you are dead!"

Everyone around you thinks so.

Without Yin Wujiao blocking God Son Changqing, with Ling Xiao's strength, how could he possibly beat God Son Changqing.

"Boy, die to me!"

Changqing Shenzi put away the Qinglong Wuhun. He probably felt that it was useless to deal with Ling Xiao, and it would take too much power to display the Qinglong Wuhun.

Azure dragon crouching demon seal!

When he grabbed and bombed, the target pointed directly at Ling Xiao. If this move continues, Ling Xiao may die.

Although killing is not allowed within the sect, Shenzi Changqing is currently in a rage and has completely forgotten this rule. He has only one thought at this time, which is to kill people.

Ling Xiao was about to unleash the giant spirit ancient **** martial soul to fight, when at this moment, a black shadow appeared in front of him.

When!

In Sombra's hand, a black short sword blocked the attack of Qinglong Fumoyin.

"Damn, night devil, what do you want to do!"

Shenzi Changqing roared furiously.

"Hehe, I'm a member of the Ancestral Dragon God Son Association. Seeing that the president is about to be killed, I have to take action." Ye Mo smiled faintly.

"You are really cheap, such a weak president, and you still want to protect him, wouldn't it be better for you to set up a son of God yourself."

Shenzi Changqing said.

"Not interested!"

Yemo shook his head and said: "Although he is a little weaker, his ability to defeat Guo Wei shows his terrifying potential. If things go wrong in the future, I will rely on him to protect him. Today, you can't kill him."

"Night Devil, your opponent is me!"

Suddenly, there was a scolding sound, and a woman in white clothes with skin as white as snow appeared.

"Snow White Goddess!"

Ye Mo frowned, this is troublesome: "President, go to the suzerain, today, I'm afraid it's more ominous."

"No need!"

Ling Xiao shook his head, looked at Shenzi Changqing and said, "You want to fight with me, don't you? I can fight with you, but just fighting is meaningless, how about we have a lottery?"

Huh?

For a moment, everyone was stunned ~IndoMTL.com~ including Ye Mo and Yin Wujiao looked at Ling Xiao curiously, not knowing what Ling Xiao was thinking at this moment.

"What color head?"

Shenzi Changqing asked in a daze.

"It's very simple, you fight me, if I win, you give something, if you win, my life is yours."

Ling Xiao said lightly.

Crazy!

As soon as this remark came out, the audience was in an uproar.

Everyone thought Ling Xiao was crazy.

"Did I hear you right? He actually said that he was going to fight Changqing Shenzi? After seeing the terrifying strength of Changqing Shenzi, he still thinks like this. Isn't there something wrong with his brain?"

"It must be crazy, it is simply courting death!"

"Shenzi Changqing is a little **** of the sixth rank, and Ling Xiao is only a true **** of the fifth rank. No matter how you look at it, it is impossible to defeat the **** son of Changqing. What is this guy thinking?"