Martial arts Lingyun

Chapter 1042

The seven martial sages shot with all their strength, and the methods they used were even more terrifying than the Yin-Yang Sword Master. The momentum was enormous, and the terrifying fluctuations of Yuan Force caused dark cracks to appear in the surrounding space.

"Hehe, do you really think I'm a fish on a chopping board?"

There was coldness in Xiao Ling's eyes. After performing the Xuanwu handprint, his vitality was consumed violently, and his strength fell to the bottom. However, he has another identity, that is, a pharmacist.

As a pharmacist, he naturally prepared a lot of elixirs for emergencies.

Xiao Ling took out a few pills casually, swallowed them all, and then he performed the blood-reversing magic art to crazily refine the majestic medicinal power.

For ordinary martial arts practitioners, they dare not swallow too many pills at once. The medicinal power contained in the pills is huge. If they swallow a lot of them directly, they will explode and die.

However, Xiao Ling, who cultivated the eight-door Dunjia physically and internally cultivated the blood-defying magic art, did not have these worries at all.

"The seven one-star martial saints are still under control. We must kill them all with thunder!"

Xiao Ling crazily refined the potency of the elixir, and after recovering some strength, he immediately took out the Wufeng Sword, rushed out of his body, and rushed towards the strongest Old City Lord Yunxiao.

"die!"

Xiao Ling poured vitality into the Wufeng Sword, and then blessed it with the blood fire of the purple lotus and the heart ice of Juehua, and cut down with one sword, the sword energy flew across, carrying the power of ice and fire, instantly tearing apart the space, and came to Yunxiao Lao In front of the city lord.

"not good!"

The pupils of the old city lord of Yunxiao suddenly shrank. He didn't expect Xiao Ling to make such a powerful move. He was about to resist Xiao Ling's attack just now, but he was a step too slow. His whole body was split in half by Xiao Ling, turning into ashes and ice chips .

"His strength has not weakened?"

The Red Blood Ancestor and the others narrowed their eyes slightly, and beheaded the Old City Lord Yunxiao with a single strike. This level of strength made them fearful.

"Xiao Ling swallowed a large amount of elixir just now, and the refining power of the medicine has restored some strength."

Lei Gezi said in a deep voice: "The words at this moment are just flashbacks, and the potency of those pills is enough to explode him!"

"good."

The patriarch of the Wu family's eyes lit up, and said: "He looks extremely fierce, but he is actually dying! Let's attack him with all our strength, and even if we can't kill him right away, we can still make it difficult for him to refine the medicine. , In the end, maybe let him blew himself up to death!"

"kill!"

The two Skynet killers let out a low shout, and rushed out, killing Xiao Ling.

There was news from the top of the Skynet organization that as long as Xiao Ling was successfully killed, there would be great rewards, and there might be a chance to become a golden-masked killer and be taught by the powerful Emperor Wudi.

"roll!"

Seeing the two silver-faced killers from Skynet attacking, Xiao Ling's eyes sank, and he slashed at them with Wufeng Sword.

clang!clang!
The strength of these two Skynet killers was also extraordinary. They held daggers and did not attack by force. They attacked Xiao Ling's vital points in a tricky manner. However, they were all dodged by Xiao Ling and flew upside down, spitting blood in mid-air. Got some injuries.

"Just as I expected! He is just a strong outsider! He can't even kill the two Skynet killers at the same time. As long as we attack with all our strength and don't give him a chance to breathe, we can kill him!" Lei Gezi violently With a drink, the sound was like thunder.

The eyes of the Red Blood Ancestor and the others kept flickering. As a strong person, they could already see that Xiao Ling's strength had fallen to the lowest point.

"Blood ghost banner!"

"Big thunder hand!"

"Five Intent Explosion Fist!"

……

The Chixue Patriarch and the others shot with all their strength, and the first attack was a martial arts offensive, without giving Xiao Ling any chance to breathe.

The martial cultivators watching from a distance saw this scene with solemn eyes. The Chixue Patriarch and the others are all famous and powerful men. At this moment, they all put down their faces and joined hands to besiege Xiao Ling. It is very difficult for Xiao Ling in his current state. Resist it.

Xiao Ling remained expressionless, holding the Wufeng Sword in his hand to resist these attacks, and at the same time, he frantically activated the Blood Reversing Divine Art to absorb the power of the elixir.

However, after going through too many battles, Xiao Ling was indeed very tired. In the end, several attacks hit Xiao Ling, forcing Xiao Ling to retreat again and again, and fell on the ground of the Five Poison Sacred Church, making a loud noise that shook the world, causing The ground trembled.

call out!
On the earth that was splashed with a lot of noise, Xiao Ling broke through the air, stood in blood, his wounds were visible to the bones, staring fixedly at the Red Blood Patriarch and the others, and finally became angry.

"Practice for me."

Xiao Ling's mind moved, and blood flames roared out, refining the corpses of many martial artists. Not only that, he glanced at the Five Poison Sacred Jiao not far away, intending to refine the corpses of the Five Poison Sacred Cult.

Originally, Xiao Ling didn't want to do this. The five-poison holy dragon is full of treasures, and he still wants to study it carefully. What's more, if the five-poison holy dragon is refined into blood energy to absorb, it must be an extremely huge force, and it is difficult to immediately absorb it. Just digest it.

"Not good! He seems to be able to refine blood energy to treat injuries. He must not be allowed to refine blood energy!" the red blood patriarch said loudly.

As a martial cultivator of the demonic way, the red blood patriarch is very familiar with some heretics, and more importantly, he will also use the method of refining blood essence from the corpse of a martial cultivator, but his method is not worth mentioning in front of Xiao Ling , that's why he was able to immediately discover how evil Xiao Ling's methods were.

Lei Gezi and the others looked solemn, they completely believed what the Chixue Patriarch said, and during the battle, Xiao Ling could only maintain his strength by constantly refining his blood energy.

"Hehe, I think you are tired of living."

Xiao Ling narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at the Chixue Patriarch, he could feel that the Chixue Patriarch had a lot of blood in his body, if he could refine it, he would definitely be able to increase his strength.

Seeing Xiao Ling staring at him like this, the Red Blood Ancestor felt a chill rushing towards Tianling Gai. His heart was burning with anger, and he thought to himself that he was a martial arts cultivator after all. He had slaughtered many innocent creatures, so how could he be frightened by Xiao Ling's gaze.

"Stop him from refining blood energy!" the old man Yadong shouted in a low voice.

boom!boom!boom!
Lei Gezi and the others attacked again, this time, they were targeted, and blasted towards the strands of blood energy, trying to prevent Xiao Ling from absorbing the blood energy.

"Chopsticks, do you think this can stop me?"

A look of sarcasm flashed across Xiao Ling's eyes, and he used Zongyun's footwork, standing on the head of the Five Poison Holy Flood Dragon in the blink of an eye, and the blood flames on his body quickly spread to the whole body of the Five Poison Saint Flood Dragon. Suddenly, the huge five-poison holy dragon instantly burst into flames.

"Damn!"

The red blood patriarch roared angrily.

Lei Gezi and the others also had extremely gloomy faces. Xiao Ling's move was unexpected. Looking at Xiao Ling's appearance, it seemed that he was going to refine the Five Poison Sacred Jiao. Such a huge monster, could Xiao Ling's small body digest it?

"The strength is recovering little by little..."

Xiao Ling was frantically refining the corpse of the Five Poison Holy Flood Dragon, his brows were darkly frowned, the Five Poison Saint Flood Dragon had fallen for a long time, and the essence and blood in his body had also dissipated a lot. It seemed like a big thing, but actually it didn't contain a lot of blood energy. What's more important is that the five poisonous holy dragons are full of poison, and it is a bit troublesome to extract these poisons, but Xiao Ling can't care too much anymore.

call out!call out!call out!
There were several bursts of wind, and Lei Gezi and the others did not sit still, they shot decisively, trying to disrupt Xiao Ling's rhythm.

"enough."

Xiao Ling raised his head suddenly, the blood energy of the Five Poison Saint Jiao was extremely strong, even if he had refined some, he had recovered enough strength to crush these martial saints in front of him.

"Chop Suey, I'll kill you first!"

A sneer twitched at the corner of Xiao Ling's mouth, he rushed out with the Wufeng Sword in his hand, and rushed towards the Red Blood Patriarch.

The red blood patriarch immediately reacted, his face was extremely ugly, he squeezed the tactic with his hands, and controlled the blood ghost banner, one after another blood ghost shadows roared out from the blood ghost banner, danced wildly in the mid-air, and attacked Xiao Ling.

"die!"

Xiao Ling didn't have too many words, he slashed across the air with his sword, and the dense blood-colored ghosts exploded out of thin air like fireworks, and the offensive of the Wufeng sword went unabated, and came in front of the red blood patriarch.

Hiss!

The red blood patriarch screamed, his whole body was split in half by Xiao Ling, the blood flowed wildly, his remnant body was directly wrapped in blood flames, turned into blood energy out of thin air, and was directly absorbed by Xiao Ling.

"Hehehe, it's your turn."

Xiao Ling's dark eyes flickered with blood. After beheading the Chixue Patriarch, he darted out again and charged towards Yadong Old Man. The target he locked on was naturally someone who was about to step half a foot into the coffin Old martial arts.

"hateful!"

The old man of Yadong retreated wildly, his strength is not the same as that of the red blood ancestor, even the red blood ancestor is not an enemy of Xiao Ling, that is to say, Xiao Ling's strength has recovered almost, enough to kill him with one move .

As the saying goes, the older a person is, the more afraid of death, the old man Yadong joined the team to encircle and suppress Xiao Ling, he just wanted to seize the opportunity from Xiao Ling and find a way to continue to live.

It's good now, if you don't get the chance, you have to pay for it.

Bang!
Old man Yadong's speed was very fast, but Xiao Ling's was even faster, allowing old man Yadong to struggle desperately, Xiao Ling swung the Wufeng sword in his hand, and cut the old man's body in half neatly.

After the blood flame refined the old man's body, Xiao Ling rushed towards Lei Gezi and the others again.

From the original menacing lineup, only Lei Gezi, the ancestor of the Wu family, and two silver-faced Skynet killers remained.

Seeing Xiao Ling beheading a one-star Martial Saint as neatly as chopping melons and vegetables, Lei Gezi and the others were completely terrified. They didn't even realize that their bodies were trembling in front of Xiao Ling's bloodthirsty gaze.

"escape!"

Lei Gezi let out a low cry, turned into a beam of thunder and fled towards the distance.

call out!
Not to be outdone, the ancestor of the Wu family also started to run away. Seeing the two running away, the Net Killer looked at each other with a look of unwillingness in his eyes.

"retreat."

Skynet Killer mobilized his vitality and began to retreat.

"Where to go?"

Xiao Ling stepped forward, now he opened four doors with eight armors, coupled with Zongyun's footwork, his speed can be said to be extremely fast, and he chased after these people.

He won't give up until he kills all these people!
"Xiao Ling! I am the Grand Patriarch of the Yunlei Sect. If you dare to kill me, you will not be afraid that I, the Yunlei Sect, will use all the power of the Yunlei Sect to encircle you?" Lei Gezi growled when he saw Xiao Ling chasing him first, but his heart Some lack of confidence.

"Yun Leizong, I remember!"

Xiao Ling said indifferently: "After you get rid of you old bastard, I will visit all the forces behind you one by one!"

As soon as these words came out, Lei Gezi and the others felt as if they had fallen into an ice cave, and felt chills all over their bodies.

(End of this chapter)