Martial arts Lingyun

Chapter 1036

In the sky above the Holy Cult of Five Poisons, the poisonous gas soared into the sky, covering the sky and blocking out the sun, just like the end of the world.

The Five Poison Saint Jiao soared into the sky, the holy majesty, the poisonous aura all over his body, at this moment, those martial artists who were closer could not help but prostrate on the ground, with horror in their eyes, this kind of coercion is really It is too terrifying, even if they are strong Wu Zun, they have to bow their heads.

On the other side, there is only a thin and lonely figure. Facing this monstrous trend, walking alone in the sky, it seems that he is facing this world. He looks extremely small, like a flat boat in the raging sea.

Looking at this battle, it is not a battle of the same level at all. The Five Poison Saint Jiao is the pinnacle martial saint, and his physical body is comparable to that of the Martial Emperor. Xiao Ling is only a mere Seven Star Martial Venerable, and he is nothing in front of the Five Poison Saint Jiao. Therefore, no one was optimistic about Xiao Ling in this battle, let alone Xiao Ling uttered such wild words, saying that he wanted to kill the Five Poison Sage Jiao. In the eyes of everyone, Xiao Ling was undoubtedly insane.

"Young Master Xiao! Be careful!"

Hong Lin couldn't help saying loudly, her beautiful eyes were already moist, she was caught in the Five Poisons Sacred Sect, Xiao Ling stepped on the Five Poisons Sacred Sect for her, and ended up provoking such horrible existences, looking at the whole medicine domain , Emperor Wu's powerhouse can't come out, and almost no one can defeat the Five Poison Saint Jiao.

"Honglin, don't worry, brother Xiao is unparalleled in the world, he is so powerful in the field of medicine, he has defeated many powerful people, he will definitely be able to save the day..."

Duan Wuhen comforted him, the fists under the sleeves were tightly clenched, his eyes were extremely red, not only him, Qin Qiang and others were also red-eyed, and their hearts were extremely sad, Xiao Ling's move was undoubtedly hitting a stone with an egg, even if They had seen Xiao Ling create many miracles, and at this moment, they were all shaken, thinking that Xiao Ling was no match for the Five Poison Sage Jiao.

Knowing that they were defeated by the Five Poison Sacred Jiao, they did not bow their heads and vowed to fight to the end. This gesture made them admire in their hearts.

"Young Master Xiao will be fine, I believe him..."

Xia Pingting quietly clenched her slender hands, and her beautiful eyes were shining with strange light. Although she had not been with Xiao Ling for a long time, she understood Xiao Ling's temperament. If she was not sure, Xiao Ling would not speak nonsense at all.

"Xiao Ling, kneel down or die!"

The eyes of the Five Poison Saint Jiao are extremely cold, like ice on the top of the snow.

"Go ahead!"

Xiao Ling took a step forward, his whole body was full of blood, and his eyes were full of fighting spirit, he wanted to fight to the end with blood.

"Stubborn!"

The Five Poison Sage Jiao let out a low voice and said, "Why do you need me to kill you?"

Rumble!
The ground of the Five-Poison Holy Flood Dragon began to shake, and a dark green spider burst out of the air. Its body was at least several tens of feet long, and its eight legs were made of steel, emitting a cold light. Its head had many compound eyes. Reflecting Xiao Ling's figure, the viscous mouth was like a pliers, flowing with viscous liquid, exuding a terrifying aura, his strength at least reached that of a beast saint.

"Green Phantom Spider! It is said that it is one of the five poisons mastered by the ancestor of Baidu. Wuxiu!"

A strong man who understands the holy religion of five poisons immediately told the origin of the green ghost spider.

"Xiao Ling, die!"

The Green Phantom Spider uttered words, staring fixedly at Xiao Ling. Even though it knew that Xiao Ling possessed the means to kill a martial saint, it was happy and fearless and regarded death as home.

"Damn you."

Xiao Ling raised his hand and just slapped it down like a fly.

Zilian's blood fire and Juehua Xinbing surrounded the palm of his hand, and the terrifying arrogance was condensed in the palm of his hand. He once struck the Batian Seventh Form, turned into a terrifying giant palm, tearing apart the space, like the sky falling, and slammed heavily on the ground. On the green ghost spider.

Bang!
The green ghost spider resisted and resisted, but it was all in vain. Those spider webs were all turned into ashes when faced with Zilian's blood fire, and those venoms were all turned into ice chips when faced with Juehua Xinbing. Booming on the body of the green ghost spider, its body suddenly burst open, turning into green blood, and slowly falling on the ground.

Slapping the Green Phantom Spider of the Beast Saint level with one palm!

Seeing this scene, the martial arts present showed fear in their eyes. Many people lamented that the Heaven Rank Martial Skill is so powerful that it can help Xiao Ling kill the Beast Saint powerhouse.

It's a pity that Batian Qishi is not a heaven-level martial skill, but an advanced earth-level martial skill. After being used to the extreme, the combat power can be compared to a heaven-level martial skill. With Xiao Ling's continuous use, and the power of heaven, fire and ice, he can achieve this level of attack power.

"Xiao Ling, you are courting death!"

There was another violent tremor in the ground of the Five Poison Sacred Sect. Under the gaze of countless horrified eyes, three huge bodies stepped out, exuding a terrifying aura. They were three powerful beast saints.

These three beast sages are Resentment Fire Poison Scorpion, Golden Flame Toad, and Strangler Centipede, and their strength is not inferior to the Green Phantom Spider, and even a little stronger than the Green Phantom Spider.

"kill!"

After seeing the tragic death of the Green Phantom Spider, the three beast saints were furious, without any nonsense, they rushed towards Xiao Ling.

The venomous scorpion was the first to bear the brunt, and the barbs on the back were full of resentment, which could burn the soul. If a martial sage sticks to it a little bit, they will probably lose their souls.

"Xiao Ling, I want to take out your soul and nail it to the fire of resentment for a thousand years!"

The Resentment Fire Scorpion roared angrily, and stabbed towards Xiao Ling with the barb on its back. It was so fast that it tore through the sky. Before everyone could react, they killed Xiao Ling.

"die!"

Xiao Ling's eyes were calm, and he didn't even lift his eyelids. He wore a black robe that was automatic without any wind, fluttering with the wind, and made a sound of hunting.

Rumble!
Batian Qishi turned into a huge handprint, descending from the sky, and wherever it passed, all the space collapsed, turning into a terrifying space storm, and even forming a black hole of nothingness.

Batian Qishi is enough to crush half of the Five Poison Sacred Cult!

"Broken! Broken! Broken!"

The Resentment Fire Scorpion roared wildly, but it was weak in the face of Batian Seven Styles and could not resist at all.

"Come and help me!" The Resentment Fire Scorpion shouted in a low voice.

call out!call out!
Jinyan Toad, strangling the centipede, plundered out and joined the battle circle. As the five poisonous holy beasts under the ancestor of Baidu, they fought against many powerful enemies together, but they did not expect to join forces to deal with a young man.

"Roar!"

The three great beast saints roared wildly, but unfortunately it was useless, the Batian Seven Styles were overbearing and unparalleled, almost suppressing them in a destructive way, not to mention, the Batian Seven Styles carried Skyfire and Sky Ice, the most restrained monsters !
Bang!Bang!Bang!
Under the gaze of countless horrified eyes, the three great beast saints were directly pushed horizontally by Batian Qishi, turned into countless pieces of meat and fell to the ground.

"The power controlled by the ruthless Xiao Ling can push down martial saints and even beast saints!" A strong man said firmly.

As we all know, under normal circumstances, the beast sage is stronger than the martial sage, but in front of Xiao Ling, no matter whether it is a martial sage or a beast sage, they are all like tofu, and they will shatter instantly.

"Yan!"

After the fall of the three great beast sages, the entire land of the Five Poison Sacred Sect was completely torn apart, and an angry dragon chant resounded through the heaven and earth, causing the body of Wuxiu present to tremble.

"Could it be that another Jiao was born?" An old man trembled.

call out!
Under the eyes of everyone, a huge triangular head protruded from the crack, with a pair of scarlet triangular eyes, exuding a terrifying aura all over his body, completely surpassing those beast saints, and those auras are somewhat similar to the five poisonous holy dragons, It made many people look puzzled.

"This is a blood-desolate poisonous snake. Its aura resembles that of the Five-Poison Sacred Jiao. If I'm not mistaken, it has transplanted the blood of the Five-Poison Sacred Jiao!" shouted a pharmacist.

"Xiao Ling, you must die!"

With a roar, the Blood Desolation Viper rose into the sky, shaking the whole space, opened its bloody mouth, and charged towards Xiao Ling.

"So what if it contains a trace of the blood of the Five Poison Sacred Flood Dragon? I can still slap you to death with one palm!"

With a blank expression on his face, Xiao Ling took a step forward, and the space suddenly shattered. He stretched out his palm and clapped it again.

Flames and cold air surround the palm, filled with terrifying and domineering aura. This palm is more solid than the previous Batian Seven Styles. The handprints oppress the space and advance layer by layer. The terrifying power makes Wuxiu's feet tremble when watching from a distance, as if Facing the world is the same.

Rumble!
An earth-shattering sound resounded, and everyone could only see the blood-desolate poisonous snake roaring crazily. It had just soared into the air, but lost to the Batian Seventh Form, and was directly suppressed by the Batian Seventh Form. On the ground, it turned into a puddle of flesh.

The five poisonous holy beasts under the Baidu ancestor's seat were all terrifying in combat power, but they were slapped to death by Xiao Ling one after another. It felt like they were swatting flies, as simple as everyone eating and drinking.

"It's too scary! In this medicine field, is there anyone who can suppress the ruthless Xiao Ling?"

Seeing the death of the five poisonous holy beasts, everyone was stunned. No one expected Xiao Ling to show terror, almost pushing everything horizontally, invincible.

Xiao Ling stood in the air, with his hands behind his back, his face was a little pale, and he used many of the seven domineering moves, which was very exhausting for him, but he was still proud and bony, staring at the five poisonous holy dragons with fighting intent, talking about He smiled and said, "Let the five poisonous holy beasts come to die, consume my vitality, and finally you launch a general attack on me and take me down completely. How come I don't know about these small schemes?"

"You know it's too late!"

The eyes of the Five Poison Saint Jiao revealed a solemn look. The Five Poison Saint Beasts had followed him for countless years, and they were all beheaded by Xiao Ling in the end. He was completely angry in his heart.

Rumble!
The body of the Five Poison Saint Jiao shook, and its tail swept out. The tail above a thousand meters was like a giant pillar that propped up the sky. Wherever it passed, the space collapsed. Even if this blow hit Emperor Wu, Emperor Wu probably would have You will be beaten until you vomit blood!
Seeing the move of the Five Poison Sacred Jiao, the faces of countless strong men changed dramatically, almost burying their heads on the ground. This kind of offensive is too terrifying, enough to wipe out the entire Five Poison Sacred Cult!

"kill!"

The blood energy in Xiao Ling's body surged crazily, almost holding up half of the world, just like the prison blood demon god descending into the world, he stepped out, turned into a blood sun, and almost went on a rampage, killing the five poisonous holy flood dragons.

"Crazy! Xiao Ling actually wants to confront the Five Poison Saint Jiao head-on, this is clearly courting death!"

At this moment, countless strong men couldn't help but smacked their mouths, thinking that Xiao Ling had gone crazy, if it were them, they would have avoided his edge long ago.

"Sword come!"

Xiao Ling yelled angrily, holding the Yin-Yang Soul Seizing Sword in the palm of his hand, when he got close to the Five Poison Holy Flood Dragon, he slashed across the air with a single slash, and the illusory sword energy that almost pierced the sky roared out, cutting through the entire five poisonous dragons. Poison Saint Jiao.

"Slash! Soul!"

Xiao Ling fought bloody, and the tail of the Five Poison Sacred Flood Dragon also hit him at that moment, sending him falling from the sky and crashing into the ground, leaving a bottomless huge hole.

"No!"

The Five Poison Saint Jiao let out a wail, and his huge body collapsed. Xiao Ling slashed down with his sword, already killing his soul.

"what?"

All the martial artists present were stunned, and couldn't believe everything in front of them!
The ruthless Xiao Ling actually beheaded the Five Poison Saint Jiao with one sword!
(End of this chapter)