Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul Chapter 8440: The shadow of division
Chapter 8407 The shadow of splitting
"Damn it, how could this happen? Does this guy have any tricks?"
Fengqing's face changed again and again.
"Sister Chu, let me go and make it easier."
He turned and left.
But it was not convenient, but somewhere in the stands.
"Ten million high-grade spirit crystals, help me kill that kid."
Fengqing looked at the man in front of him who was wearing a mask and his face was cold.
"Deal."
The masked person has a hoarse voice, not wanting to be his own.
At this time, the ninth man has already gone up on the battlefield.
"The Eightfold Peak Martial Emperor!"
"Finally appeared, the Eightfold Peak Martial Emperor!"
Everyone was excited.
If even the Eighth Peak Martial Emperor couldn't defeat Ling Xiao, how strong is Ling Xiao?
Fengqing returned to his seat.
Looking worriedly.
He said before that Ling Xiao died in two or three games.
So bet 100 million high-grade spirit crystals with Ling Xiao, and 20,000 middle-grade will crystals.
Now it's the ninth game.
If Ling Xiao wins, he will lose the gambling contract, and he will definitely have to give things to Ling Xiao at that time, otherwise the silver abacus will not give up.
The eight-fold peak Wuhuang in front of him is very strong.
It's definitely Ling Xiao's rival.
"You are worth 70% of my skill."
Ling Xiao smiled faintly.
I can't hide now.
Besides, facing the Eightfold Peak Martial Emperor, he couldn't hide.
If you are not careful, it will really capsize in the gutter.
"Seven Success Forces?"
The other party smiled and said, "You don't know, who am I?"
"Who are you?"
Ling Xiao asked in a leisurely manner: "I really should know, your strength is not weak, I probably can't be merciful.
Because mercy may be killed by you, so I decided to kill you. "
"Hahahaha, listen up, my name is Ghost!
In this world, the warriors under the Nine Martial Emperors cannot kill me. Even if they are stronger than me, they cannot kill me.
If you don’t believe me, you can try. "
The ghost laughed.
"Then I really want to try it."
Ling Xiao smiled, and suddenly shot out.
One shot is the Blood Dragon Spear Tome, destroying the nine prisons.
The ghost image didn't dodge, just like Ling Xiao's move.
The spear pierced the ghost's body, and Ling Xiao couldn't help but stunned: "So, your blood and martial soul must be very special, no wonder no one can kill you.
However, I still have to try it today. "
"You don't have that chance.
Split! "
The ghost sneered, and his body suddenly turned into thousands of figures.
Although each figure has become much smaller, it grows tens of thousands and is densely packed. Even if the attack is weakened, the accumulation of such a number is very terrifying.
Weeping Blood Dragon Spear!
Ling Xiao waved the spear in his hand, and the breath of terror bloomed.
Hundreds of blood dragons rushed out, blocking attacks from all sides.
The ghosts disappeared one by one.
All of them turned out to be substantial injuries.
This is not a clone, it is a split.
So, every ghost is real. Although the strength is much smaller than before, the threat is greater than before.
The ghost and the blood dragon are constantly fighting.
In the end, the blood dragon was completely destroyed.
Ling Xiao had to use the blood shadow step to avoid this terrifying attack.
"Hahahaha, have you seen it, this is my strength, in front of me, your strength is vulnerable, you can't even hurt my body."
Laughing sounds came from all directions, Ling Xiao's brows frowned even more tightly.
The battle lasted for more than 30 rounds in an instant.
"It seems that I don't need to take action. Ling Xiao has no chance of winning in the face of the ghost. Even if he can persist now, it will be impossible to escape after a long time."
The mask man said coldly.
"Ling Xiao is still too mad after all. He only has five levels of perfection, and he actually wants to fight against the eighth peak of the Emperor. This is simply looking for death."
"He can spare his life, but others may not spare his life."
"Poor!"
There was a lot of discussion, and they all felt that Ling Xiao would not be able to support it for long.
"You can end the battle in up to thirty rounds."
Someone even said affirmatively.
While they were discussing, the battle continued for more than twenty rounds.
Ling Xiao not only did not lose, but gradually gained some advantages and suppressed the ghost.
"Although you have many divisions, after all, each of them is too bad for damage. Moreover, can you really make me feel helpless with this ability?
You too underestimated me. "
Ling Xiao sneered and said: "Send you back to the West! Flying sword, ten thousand swordsmanship!"
A sword light flew out of the storage ring.
It then turned into thousands of sword auras.
Crazy shrouded all ghosts.
This power, although not as powerful as the Wind Cage, is not far away.
After all, this is a real holy top grade cheat sheet.
"No--!"
Amid the screams, all the clones of the ghost have disappeared.
All were defeated, only one storage ring fell on the battle platform.
Ling Xiao stopped the storage.
The essence of energy permeating the void was swallowed by him.
The Zulong bloodline finally started to move.
It means to be promoted faintly.
"Nine-game winning streak! Nine-game winning streak in one day! And all the players in the battle are beings with higher cultivation bases than you, really monsters."
"Yes, a normal winning streak means that there is no loss in the middle. It is basically achieved within a few days or even months.
Now he has won nine consecutive victories in one day, which is obviously higher and more difficult. "
"Yes, one battle, there is basically no rest time in between. This is too difficult. What's more, he is only a five-tier martial emperor, and he is basically facing a eight-fold martial emperor.
The ghost that has just been killed is the eight-fold peak martial emperor. "
Everyone sighed.
Too strong, Ling Xiao's strength made them look forward to it.
When this young man's cultivation level continues to improve, what will happen?
I can't imagine it.
"Who else wants to come up and fight me?"
Ling Xiao felt that his Ancestral Dragon bloodline had a faint improvement.
The improvement of the Ancestral Dragon bloodline brings about the improvement of the Ancestral Dragon Art. He is very much looking forward to this.
Always, he has been able to leapfrog challenges, and the most important thing is Zulong Jue.
The Zulong Art makes his true essence power and total true essence far surpass those of others.
This is really important to him.
He is looking forward to ~IndoMTL.com~ This time he is also an eight-fold peak martial emperor.
"Whoo!"
Suddenly, a figure suddenly appeared on the battle platform.
Wearing a mask gives people a very gloomy feeling.
Just standing on the opposite side, you can feel the deep chill.
"A member of the Bone Demon Sect?"
Ling Xiao asked coldly.
"Hehe, you still know the White Bone Demon Sect. It is rare. If you do, then you should understand that you have no chance of winning in the next battle.
I originally intended to make you surrender.
But no matter what, someone wants you to die. Ten million high-grade spirit crystals are released to make you die. You have to die. "
The hoarse voice sneered.
(End of this chapter)