Martial arts Lingyun

Chapter 988 Secret Hands

Chapter 988 Secret Hands
Oh oh oh!
Under the urging of the disciples of the Five Poison Sacred Cult, the soul-destroying funeral procession began to start, and the sound of howling ghosts and wolves came from under the Nine Nethernesses, which was creepy.

Almost at that moment, the area where Xiao Ling was located was filled with eerie black mist. In the black mist, there were many twisted and hideous ghost figures. They were all ghosts!
Looking at this scene, Xiao Ling frowned slightly. This funeral procession can awaken the undead. These undead are all spirit bodies. It is usually difficult for martial arts to kill these undead.

"Xiao Ling! It's really shocking that you were able to decipher the Heavenly Devouring Poison Formation, and this old man also admires it very much!"

Du Dou stood with his hands behind his back, staring at Xiao Ling with his winning eyes, and said with a sneer, "I just don't know, do you have the ability to crack this funeral procession?"

"Is it so easy to decipher the funeral procession arranged by the peerless powerhouse of the Heavenly Demon Sect?"

Xiao Ling's blood murder looked at the soul-destroying funeral formation. The formation of the soul-destroying funeral formation was densely packed and extremely mysterious. Although he understood a little bit, it was impossible for him to decipher it immediately, and he was not so Much time to crack.

"Looks like we'll have to work hard." Xiao Ling muttered to himself, his gaze becoming more and more determined.

"Xiao Ling, are you still determined?"

Du Dou looked at Xiao Ling's eyes about to fight to the end, his eyes showed a sarcasm, and said: "The old man knows that you have a lot of hole cards, but in your current state, can you use those hole cards?"

"you may try it."

Xiao Ling raised his hands, and the corners of his mouth formed a icy arc. On his hands, the Yin-Yang Soul Seizing Sword appeared, and above the Yin-Yang Soul Seizing Sword, black and white air flowed freely.

Woo!
A dead spirit roared over and attacked Xiao Ling.

call out!
With a step forward, Xiao Ling slashed away with the Yin Yang Soul Seizing Sword in his hand, black and white sword energy whizzed out, counterattacked, and bombarded the undead body.

hiss.

The terrifying undead was directly torn into pieces by the black and white sword energy, and its soul flew away.

"What! What kind of profound weapon is this?"

Dudou was taken aback. Logically speaking, the undead in the funeral procession are spirit bodies, and they are also special soul bodies. Normally, profound weapons can't hurt these undead spirits at all. As a result, Xiao Ling killed one of them. spirit.

"Could it be a profound weapon that can kill souls?"

Du Dou's eyes were a little gloomy, and he began to knead the formula with both hands, injecting vitality into the funeral procession of the broken soul, and shouted: "Xiao Ling, I want to see how long you can last!"

Oh oh oh!
Under the control of Dudou, an army of undead slowly appeared in front of Xiao Ling in the black mist of the funeral procession. This army of undead was all formed by ghosts. These undead were wearing worn-out armor, With a broken sword in his hand, his eyes all glowed green.

"kill!"

Dudou let out a loud drink.

"Roar!"

The Necromancer General, headed by the Necromancer army, drew out his big knife and swung it in Xiao Ling's direction.

"Roar!"

Under the command of General Necromancer, the Necromancer army roared, and the iron cavalry came across the air, charging towards Xiao Ling.

"Jin'er, hold on to me, the next battle will be fierce!" Xiao Ling said in a low voice, watching the undead army.

"Um……"

Xiao Jin'er hugged Xiao Ling tightly, and said, "Brother Xiao Ling, come on!"

Xiao Ling smiled casually, moved his body, holding the Yin Yang Soul Seizing Sword, and rushed into the army of undead.

In the eyes of ordinary people, these undead armies are all soul bodies. Logically speaking, they can be solved with the Fengque Soul Dispelling Flute.

However, Xiao Ling discovered that these undead army seemed to be soul bodies, but they were not soul bodies. They were an attack launched by the soul-destroying funeral array with soul power, which could only be broken by soul attack.

boom!boom!boom!
Under the watchful eyes of Du Dou and others, Xiao Ling collided with the undead army, making a deafening collision sound.

The overall strength of this group of undead lies in Wu Zun. As for the general of the undead, at least he has the strength of a seven-star Wu Zun. More importantly, this is an offensive launched by the soul-destroying funeral formation. If the soul power is breached, one can only stare blankly.

"kill!"

Holding the Yin-Yang Soul Seizing Sword in his hand, Xiao Ling used the sword attack of the Heavenly Devouring Soul Killing Art, which was like breaking through a bamboo, and scattered the army of undead. Every move and every move killed one undead.

However, under the highly poisonous effect of Qianhua Pill, Xiao Ling still had to be distracted to suppress the poison in his body, otherwise, he would definitely bloom thousands of flowers from the inside out and die immediately.

puff.

Xiao Ling spat out another mouthful of blood, which fell on the ground and turned into thousands of flowers again.

Xiao Ling ignored it, but looked at General Necromancer, perhaps defeating General Necromancer would break this wave of offensive.

"kill!"

Thinking of this, Xiao Ling yelled violently, and frantically slaughtered the undead, towards the opposite direction of the general of the undead.

"Desperately! The more you work hard, the more the poison of Qianhua Pill will penetrate into your bone marrow!" Dudou sneered.

If it was before, Dudou would not want Xiao Ling to die from poison, but at this moment, seeing how terrifying Xiao Ling is, he doesn't want to keep Xiao Ling alive. If Xiao Ling is kept, he will definitely become the confidant of the Five Poison Sacred Sect Big trouble!
"Yangyao Yuehua Dance!"

Xiao Ling yelled violently, and waved the Yin Yang Soul Seizing Sword, streaks of black sword energy and white sword energy whizzed out crazily, intertwined with each other, turning into a flow of black and white swords, broke through the defense line of the undead, and approached the general of the undead .

"Roar!"

General Necromancer let out a roar, jumped forward, held a broken sword, and slashed fiercely from top to bottom.

Whoohoo!
The galloping giant python condensed from the black mist was also formed in an instant, and blasted towards Yangyao Yuehuawu.

Rumble!
The offensives of both sides shook together, and the terrifying tide of soul energy also exploded completely at this moment. In the midst of the black mist, Xiao Ling rushed out, holding the Yin Yang Soul Seizing Sword, and slashed towards the head of the Necromancer General.

clang!
General Necromancer raised his broadsword to block Xiao Ling's Yin-Yang Soul Seizing Sword, and its footsteps also rubbed long marks on the ground, and the figures of both sides were almost stuck together.

"Death to me!"

Xiao Ling let out a roar, and the terrifying power burst out.

Click.

General Necromancer's sword was severed by Xiao Ling's Yin-Yang Soul Seizing Sword. Immediately afterwards, under the watchful eyes of Du Dou and others, General Necromancer's head soared into the sky, and finally fell to the ground, turning into a cloud of black air.

"Elder Dudou! Are you sure that the soul-breaking funeral procession can kill Xiao Ling?" Seeing this scene, the remaining Skynet killers couldn't help but gasp. One of them looked at Dudou and asked.

The withered palm in the poisonous sleeve robe was slowly clenched, and the gaze that was originally sure of victory also wavered a lot.

Xiao Ling's performance was really too strong!He was not sure if he could solve Xiao Ling.

"The Funeral Formation of Broken Souls is a peerless killing formation arranged by the peerless powerhouses of the Heavenly Demon Sect thousands of years ago. It can suppress and kill the powerhouses of the Emperor Wu! Its power is unquestionable!"

Du Dou shouted lowly: "Although the old man can only stimulate less than [-]% of the formation attack, it is more than enough to deal with Xiao Ling. However, the old man did not expect Xiao Ling to master the soul attack, and there is also a profound weapon that can destroy and kill spirits. It was all unexpected."

"However, so what? Xiao Ling has to die in the end!"

"If he hadn't swallowed the Thousand Flower Pill, the old man might not be sure to take him down. Xiao Ling is almost exhausted now, so the old man has decided to take him down!"

Du Dou looked at Xiao Ling, bit the tip of his tongue, and sprayed blood onto the soul-destroying funeral formation. He squeezed the formula again with his hands, urging the attack of the soul-destroying funeral formation again.

Whoohoo!
Under the control of Dudou, an army of undead slowly came out of the black mist again. This is not over yet. When this army of undead came out, another army of undead came out.

This time, a total of two undead armies attacked!

As for Dudou, his face is pale at the moment, his body is getting more and more dry, in order to control the death funeral procession, he is also desperately trying his best!
"Xiao Ling! Can you continue to fight?"

Du Dou looked at Xiao Ling with a half-smile, and said loudly: "You can't finish killing the army of dead souls in the funeral procession! This old man advises you to surrender!"

"Old ghost, I think you should be the one who surrenders!"

Xiao Ling raised his head, his bloody eyes gradually closed, and the corners of his mouth curled up. Just now, he already knew how to solve the current crisis.

The soul-destroying funeral formation is an ancient formation, and it was created by a peerless powerhouse of the Heavenly Demon Sect. Even if it is broken, it cannot be controlled by Dudou, who only controls a small part of the soul-destroying funeral formation.

As long as the center of this small part of the formation controlled by Dudou is cut off, so that Dudou can no longer control the soul-destroying funeral formation, all this can be easily solved!
Xiao Ling put away the Yin-Yang Soul Seizing Sword, and ignored the army of dead spirits, he took out the Feng Que Soul Dispelling Flute and played it, and then, a golden light flashed out of thin air, that was Jiang Xuantong!
"Go." Xiao Ling said softly.

As soon as Xiao Ling's voice fell, Jiang Xuantong's body moved, and he plundered towards a place in the funeral procession for the broken soul.

"That's it! Not good!"

Du Dou's pupils shrank sharply. That was the key center for him to control the soul-destroying funeral formation. If it was destroyed, he would not be able to control the soul-destroying funeral formation. Not only that, but he and the disciples of the Five Poison Sacred Cult would all suffer backlash .

"Stop him quickly!" Du Dou shouted violently.

The undead army immediately attacked, trying to block Jiang Xuantong.

It's a pity that Jiang Xuantong already has the strength of a half-step martial saint, and these dead spirits can't stop Jiang Xuantong at all.

Jiang Xuantong came to the key center of Dudou's control of the soul-destroying funeral procession, and punched it hard.

boom!
With this punch, the ground cracked, and the key center of the soul-destroying funeral formation was shattered.

puff!

At this moment, Dudou, as well as the disciples of the Five Poison Sacred Cult, all spit out a mouthful of blood, and their breath immediately became weak.

Du Dou looked unwilling, the funeral procession he controlled was completely destroyed by Xiao Ling!

"How could Xiao Ling be so fierce?"

Under the copper face of the Skynet Killer, his complexion turned pale. They had never seen such a terrifying target before!

"Damn old ghost! How is it?"

Xiao Ling looked at Dudou, his eyes were very calm, if he hadn't fought calmly, he would have died here long ago.

"Xiao Ling! The old man underestimated you!"

With a ferocious face on Du Dou's face, he shouted, "But, do you think this is the end?"

Having said that, Dudou took out a jade Xiao and played it.

After Xiao Jin'er heard the voice, her figure began to tremble. Then, she let go of her hands and turned into a prototype, almost touching the ground with her limbs, and jumped into the cliff.

"Gold!"

Xiao Ling yelled violently, before he had time to think about it, he also jumped and jumped down.

Seeing Xiao Ling jumping into the cliff, Dudou couldn't help laughing wildly, and said: "Jiang is still hot! The old man put Gu worms on that beast! At the critical moment, let her jump into the cliff. Death Cliff! Unexpectedly, Xiao Ling, you also jumped off!"

"Jue Shiya! Ten deaths without life! Xiao Ling, you died at the hands of this old man after all!"

Having said that, Dudou couldn't help spitting out blood again, he immediately took out a elixir, swallowed it, and his face improved.

"Elder Dudou, if you kill Xiao Ling like this, we will get nothing!" The Skynet killer was a little dissatisfied.

"If I don't do this, we might all die here!"

Du Dou snorted coldly, waved his sleeve robe, and said: "If you are unwilling, at worst, go to the bottom of Jue Shi Cliff and have a look!"

Hearing this, Skynet Killer was speechless.

"Xiao Ling, did he just die like this?" After watching Dudou and others leave, one of the Skynet killers couldn't help but said.

"Jue Shiya, ten deaths and no life, I have never heard of anyone who can come out alive."

Another Skynet killer sneered and said, "We have also killed the target of Xiao Ling. This is the completion of the task of the Zun-level Kill Order, and we can go back to receive the reward!"

"Right."

Afterwards, the Skynet killers nodded and left here too.

(End of this chapter)

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