Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul Chapter 4137: The last hope: Ling Xiao!

"Ice Age!"

Ling Xiao didn't keep her hands.

The Frost Dragon erupted with brilliant silver light.

The whole land became cold.

The air was cold, and the flying flaming lion felt uncomfortable.

But the body was frozen again.

Although it may be a blink of an eye.

But Ghost Sword was able to launch an attack in the blink of an eye.

Once again, stabbed the wings of the flying flaming lion.

The Flying Flame Lion lost his balance and had to fall to the ground to fight.

This greatly reduces the threat.

"Hohouhouhou~~~"

The flying flaming lion is completely crazy.

Being continuously hurt, made it feel anger that it has never had before.

The horrible evil spirit rose to the sky.

The flame on the body turned black.

The heat released was no longer heat, but an icy breath.

Ling Xiao felt like he was about to be frozen, and hurriedly fled to a far place.

He can only assist now.

After all, there are only six levels of perfection in the Divine Core Realm.

There is no way to carry it as hard as Ghost Sword.

"It's terrible. Slowly, I'm going to become a popsicle!"

Ling Xiao retreated to the top of the city wall, and blocked the cold air with the help of the puppet city's large array.

Ghost Sword was also uncomfortable, and his body retreated dozens of steps away.

It feels like the blood is about to solidify.

Huh--!

The Flying Flame Lion once again killed the Ghost Sword.

The injured wing started to heal completely.

However, Ling Xiao could feel that this kind of healing by the Flying Flame Lion requires a lot of demon energy.

This is not a bad thing for them.

Ghost Sword alone can't stop the Flying Flame Lion, so he has to go backwards.

While fighting and retreating, the flying flaming lion has been driven to a dead end.

"You can't let him die, otherwise everything will be over!"

Ling Xiao gritted his teeth, and the spirit of the canopy beast appeared behind him.

"The Giant of Water!"

At this time, the giant of water is made of blood.

Blocked in front of Ghost Sword.

Despite being smashed to pieces by the flying flaming lion.

But it also created a chance for Ghost Sword to evade.

Not only that, Ghost Sword seized the opportunity to make another violent blow.

A wound was left on the neck of the Flying Flame Lion, and blood flew away.

"Are you dead?"

"How is it possible!"

The head of a martial artist in the Divine Pill Realm will not necessarily die if his head is chopped off, let alone a monster.

Ghost Sword still wants to continue to make up the knife.

Suddenly, a black flame was released from the flying flaming lion.

Even the eyes became dark.

"No good, this is demonization!"

Among the mythical creatures of the devil, not only the warriors will be demonized, but the monsters will also be demonized.

The flying flaming lions before they were demonized have tossed everyone into it.

Once demonized, who can stop it?

The ghost sword was directly lifted out.

The black flames on the flying flaming lion continue to churn.

There was a thunderous roar in his mouth.

Amid the roar, black flames spread rapidly around its body.

Bounce around.

This time, Ling Xiao couldn't help it.

Ghost Sword has desperately resisted.

But the body was thrown away again.

Blood mouths of blood continued to spurt out, and the whole person became a blood man.

The breath has also become extremely weak.

"Flee, there is no way!"

Ghost Sword has done everything he can, but after all, there is a gap in cultivation.

Even if you have injured the Flying Flame Lion.

But at this time, he can't move either.

Even if no one is going to save him, I'm afraid even he will die.

Many people are desperate.

However, Ling Xiao's eyes flashed with a gleam of light.

This blow after the Flying Flame Lion was demonized, consumed a lot of demon energy.

Causes the bloodthirsty plague to multiply wildly.

The flying flaming lion in the heart looks crazy.

But it's actually the weakest time, as long as you continue to deal with it for a while.

Surely it can be killed.

Of course, the premise is that you have the ability to deal with it.

Otherwise, it's still hard to escape.

The Flying Flame Lion wants to kill the Ghost Sword.

But when he rushed over, the horse stumbled under his feet and fell to the ground.

Puffing heavily.

There is also a sense of horror in his eyes.

Maybe he doesn't even know why he became so weak.

However, Ling Xiao knew.

"That guy is dying, kill him!"

Seeing this scene, many people feel that there is an opportunity to take advantage.

Everyone rushed out in the dark.

"Don't go!"

Ling Xiao shouted.

"Hmph, don't let others go, you want to take the credit alone."

No one listens to Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao didn't bother to talk about it.

He rushed out and rescued Ghost Sword back to Puppet City.

At this moment, a scream came.

The so-called skinny camel is bigger than a horse.

Even the flying flaming lion is extremely weak.

But after all, it is still a perfect existence in the extreme realm of Pill.

Only the black flames were released, and thousands of people died.

The corpse fell to the ground like a red raindrop.

Yu Feng, Yu Chen, Yang Qu, Yang Zhan, Yuan Meng, the girl in the green clothes, and Xue Fei were lucky to survive.

But they can't afford to be seriously injured.

There is no power to fight back at all.

"I said not to go."

Ling Xiao sighed.

Volleyed in front of the flying flaming lion.

Someone rushed out and dragged those immobile guys back to Puppet City.

"Next, it's up to me."

He is the only one who knows the flying flaming lion best.

The bloodthirsty plague kept sending him information.

How could he not know.

"All hopes can only be pinned on this mysterious kid~IndoMTL.com~I don't know if he can do it."

"If it doesn't work, we have to do it, otherwise we will all be finished."

No one thought it would be the current situation.

I thought that even if the Flying Flame Lion died, it must have been killed by Ghost Sword or Yu Qiong.

But this possibility no longer exists.

Neither Ghost Sword nor Yu Qiong lost their combat effectiveness.

There is no hope for warriors of the seventh level or above in the Divine Pill Realm who are dead and injured.

Only Ling Xiao is still basically unharmed.

"Demonization does not last forever.

It needs to consume mana.

The creatures in the mythical creatures of the devil can absorb magic energy.

But magic power is limited after all.

It's time! "

Ling Xiao's Tai Chi Eyes accurately captured the moment when the flying flaming lion demonized and disappeared.

"Wan Lei Zhu Xian!"

Ling Xiao shouted with both hands to the sky.

On the ground, a pattern of formation suddenly appeared.

Everyone knows at this time.

This young man has already set up a big formation, and has been brewing power.

This terrifying power comes from the energy of millions of monsters.

Energy from tens of thousands of warriors.

Incorporate into this formation.

A terrible attack that was hundreds of times stronger than the attack that Ling Xiao could break out, or even tens of thousands of times, broke out.

Boom!

Thousands of thunders condensed into one.

Blasted on the body of the flying flaming lion.

Although the Flying Flame Lion has desperately resisted it.

It's a pity that all this is useless.

It consumes a lot of power on demonization.

He was tortured by the bloodthirsty plague again in his body.

Plus the damage caused by the ghost sword to it.

At this moment, in front of Ling Xiao, it has no room for resistance.

(End of this chapter)