Chapter 2879 Tianchi Mountain: Li Xiaotian
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Qian Li Mu Chen
Chapter 2879 Tianchi Mountain: Li Xiaotian
Ling Xiao's blow was enough to shock the warriors of Chen Guo.
Many people were stunned.
But Ling Xiao didn't stop attacking.
At this time, of course he will not stop.
Now that war has started, there can be no sympathy.
From Ling Xiao's hand, tiny sword lights shot out continuously, and the sword light fell into the crowd, making a terrifying bursting sound.
Every sword light will take dozens of lives.
However, under Yun Zhongfeng's order, those fighters from the Chen Kingdom did not retreat out of fear. They fought one after another, but Ling Xiao provoked even more brutal killings.
Thunderstorm!
Lava Storm!
Terrifying forces continued to explode throughout the Yuanling Tribe, and this place that once bred elemental creatures was about to be reduced to ashes.
Ling Xiao stared indifferently at Yun Zhongfeng in the crowd.
Yun Zhongfeng just kept urging the people around him to charge forward, but he himself retreated backward.
It looked like he was going to sneak attack Ling Xiao, but Ling Xiao felt that he was more afraid.
"It's time to end this boring battle!"
Ling Xiao stepped forward with his right foot, and his figure suddenly turned into a phantom of a magic dragon, which penetrated the defenses of hundreds of people and appeared in front of Yun Zhongfeng.
"Die, Yun Zhongfeng!"
"Bastard, do you really think I'm afraid of you?"
Yun Zhongfeng had no way to escape.
In front is Ling Xiao, and behind is the eerie Tianchi Mountain warrior.
That day Chishan Wuzhe stared at him firmly.
It was clearly saying that if he dared to take a step back, he would kill him.
Against Ling Xiao, Yun Zhongfeng was somewhat sure, but facing this master of Tianchi Mountain, Yun Zhongfeng was not at all sure.
So he could only frantically kill Ling Xiao.
A mass of terrifying energy condensed in his hands.
The pair of fists blasted towards Ling Xiao like crazy.
Ling Xiao stood in the void, looking at Yun Zhongfeng indifferently.
The energy contained in those fists actually blasted and killed hundreds of Chen Guowu practitioners on the spot, and this was just the energy that was released.
It is self-evident how terrifying the core energy is.
However, the corner of his mouth curled into a sneer.
Disdainful sneer.
With a casual slap, the terrifying energy was scattered easily.
"Sad scum, today is your end!"
Slapping the ball of energy away, Ling Xiao pierced Yun Zhongfeng's throat with one finger.
A ray of sword light bloomed from his finger.
Yun Zhongfeng's throat was pierced, and his eyes became dull.
"Save me! Taoist priest save me!"
This cloud phoenix was worthy of being a martial artist who had been cultivated at the peak of the twelfth level of hell in the yin and yang realm. Although his throat was pierced, he did not die immediately.
His soul actually merged into the martial soul, and he begged for mercy from the warriors in Chishan that day.
"waste!"
The master of Tianchi Mountain slapped his palm casually, and Yuanli burst out from his palm, directly blasting Yun Zhongfeng's martial spirit away.
Poor Yun Zhongfeng, unexpectedly ended up in a frenzy.
Once Yun Zhongfeng died, the rest of the Chen Guo warriors did not dare to attack again.
They stood there tremblingly, looking at Ling Xiao in horror.
And the master of Tianchi Mountain also looked at Ling Xiao with a bit of disdain in his indifferent eyes.
Although he didn't expect that Ling Xiao's strength was so strong, but even so, in his eyes, Ling Xiao was nothing more than that.
As long as you haven't reached the level of thirteen levels of hell, in his eyes, it's all rubbish.
"Aren't you obediently staying in Tianchi Mountain to practice, and running to Chen Country to seek death?"
Ling Xiao looked at Chi Shan's master that day, and said indifferently.
This person has already unleashed absolute hostility towards him, so he doesn't need to be polite at all.
"Chen Guo is willing to be protected by my Tianchi Mountain. I just help them clean up the garbage."
The aura of the master of Tianchi Mountain suddenly became stronger.
The surroundings suddenly trembled.
The ground naturally cracked, and countless stones and clods began to fly into the sky.
Look at the terrifying breath, forming a strong gust of wind, blowing everything around it wildly.
"Trash, remember, the person who killed you is called Li Xiaotian!"
With the continuous release of internal force, the aura of the Tianchi Mountain master became stronger and more murderous.
His cold voice echoed in everyone's ears.
"Li Xiaotian, the name is not bad, but it's a pity that I just made a divination for you, this time coming to Chen country will be the end of your life."
As he spoke, Ling Xiao's body began to change, and he quickly entered the transformation state of the Blood Demon Dragon Wuhun.
His aura, at that moment, increased ten times compared to before!
At the same time, he also had a Blood Thunder King Sword in his hand, and the blood-red Sword Martial Soul appeared behind him.
Breath soared again!
"what!"
Seeing this scene, Li Xiaotian's originally calm eyes showed a bit of surprise.
"I didn't expect that your strength can still rise, but with this little strength, it is still vulnerable to me!"
The look of surprise disappeared in an instant, and the look of superciliousness resurfaced in his eyes again.
With absolute strength, it's no wonder he is so arrogant.
After all, he is a master of Tianchi Mountain, a martial artist who has been cultivated in the early stage of the thirteen hells of the yin and yang realm.
The weapon Li Xiaotian used was also a sword.
A sword at the level of an imperial weapon, the same level as Ling Xiao's Blood Thunder King Sword.
And his martial soul is also a sword martial soul.
Even a martial artist who has been transformed into the thirteenth level of hell in the Yin-Yang realm will be backlashed if he uses a mortal imperial weapon.
But if it is a warrior with a weapon spirit, it is different.
So don't underestimate weapon spirit warriors. Although they can't transform like beast spirit warriors, they don't have the terrifying and domineering attack power of natural spirit warriors.
But in terms of the adaptability of the weapon, it is the best.
"kill!"
Facing the powerful enemy, Ling Xiao did not retreat, and a violent killing spirit bloomed from his body.
Blood Thunder King Sword stabs out frantically.
"Humph!"
Li Xiaotian looked at Ling Xiao's attack contemptuously, just snorted coldly, and then flicked the sword in his hand lightly.
A seemingly ordinary sword energy pierced through the air, and directly hit Ling Xiao's Blood Thunder King Sword.
At that moment, Ling Xiao felt a terrifying force coming, hitting him through the Blood Thunder King Sword.
His body fell to the ground like a meteorite, smashing out a deep hole.
"Stand up, such a small attack can't kill you. I am really lucky to meet a genius like you. This time, I must have a good time!"
Li Xiaotian seems to like torturing people, especially geniuses.
In his opinion, Ling Xiao is a person with absolute talent that surpasses him.
So it made him hate it even more.
He absolutely does not want to see Ling Xiao live until tomorrow.
Boom!
The pothole shattered, and Ling Xiao jumped out of it, with blood still hanging from the corner of his mouth.
The power in the body is boiling.
Because of the blow just now, a large amount of the potential in the cells seeped out and poured into the sea of cultivation.
His cultivation energy has increased by another [-]%, reaching [-]%!
(End of this chapter)
Ling Xiao's blow was enough to shock the warriors of Chen Guo.
Many people were stunned.
But Ling Xiao didn't stop attacking.
At this time, of course he will not stop.
Now that war has started, there can be no sympathy.
From Ling Xiao's hand, tiny sword lights shot out continuously, and the sword light fell into the crowd, making a terrifying bursting sound.
Every sword light will take dozens of lives.
However, under Yun Zhongfeng's order, those fighters from the Chen Kingdom did not retreat out of fear. They fought one after another, but Ling Xiao provoked even more brutal killings.
Thunderstorm!
Lava Storm!
Terrifying forces continued to explode throughout the Yuanling Tribe, and this place that once bred elemental creatures was about to be reduced to ashes.
Ling Xiao stared indifferently at Yun Zhongfeng in the crowd.
Yun Zhongfeng just kept urging the people around him to charge forward, but he himself retreated backward.
It looked like he was going to sneak attack Ling Xiao, but Ling Xiao felt that he was more afraid.
"It's time to end this boring battle!"
Ling Xiao stepped forward with his right foot, and his figure suddenly turned into a phantom of a magic dragon, which penetrated the defenses of hundreds of people and appeared in front of Yun Zhongfeng.
"Die, Yun Zhongfeng!"
"Bastard, do you really think I'm afraid of you?"
Yun Zhongfeng had no way to escape.
In front is Ling Xiao, and behind is the eerie Tianchi Mountain warrior.
That day Chishan Wuzhe stared at him firmly.
It was clearly saying that if he dared to take a step back, he would kill him.
Against Ling Xiao, Yun Zhongfeng was somewhat sure, but facing this master of Tianchi Mountain, Yun Zhongfeng was not at all sure.
So he could only frantically kill Ling Xiao.
A mass of terrifying energy condensed in his hands.
The pair of fists blasted towards Ling Xiao like crazy.
Ling Xiao stood in the void, looking at Yun Zhongfeng indifferently.
The energy contained in those fists actually blasted and killed hundreds of Chen Guowu practitioners on the spot, and this was just the energy that was released.
It is self-evident how terrifying the core energy is.
However, the corner of his mouth curled into a sneer.
Disdainful sneer.
With a casual slap, the terrifying energy was scattered easily.
"Sad scum, today is your end!"
Slapping the ball of energy away, Ling Xiao pierced Yun Zhongfeng's throat with one finger.
A ray of sword light bloomed from his finger.
Yun Zhongfeng's throat was pierced, and his eyes became dull.
"Save me! Taoist priest save me!"
This cloud phoenix was worthy of being a martial artist who had been cultivated at the peak of the twelfth level of hell in the yin and yang realm. Although his throat was pierced, he did not die immediately.
His soul actually merged into the martial soul, and he begged for mercy from the warriors in Chishan that day.
"waste!"
The master of Tianchi Mountain slapped his palm casually, and Yuanli burst out from his palm, directly blasting Yun Zhongfeng's martial spirit away.
Poor Yun Zhongfeng, unexpectedly ended up in a frenzy.
Once Yun Zhongfeng died, the rest of the Chen Guo warriors did not dare to attack again.
They stood there tremblingly, looking at Ling Xiao in horror.
And the master of Tianchi Mountain also looked at Ling Xiao with a bit of disdain in his indifferent eyes.
Although he didn't expect that Ling Xiao's strength was so strong, but even so, in his eyes, Ling Xiao was nothing more than that.
As long as you haven't reached the level of thirteen levels of hell, in his eyes, it's all rubbish.
"Aren't you obediently staying in Tianchi Mountain to practice, and running to Chen Country to seek death?"
Ling Xiao looked at Chi Shan's master that day, and said indifferently.
This person has already unleashed absolute hostility towards him, so he doesn't need to be polite at all.
"Chen Guo is willing to be protected by my Tianchi Mountain. I just help them clean up the garbage."
The aura of the master of Tianchi Mountain suddenly became stronger.
The surroundings suddenly trembled.
The ground naturally cracked, and countless stones and clods began to fly into the sky.
Look at the terrifying breath, forming a strong gust of wind, blowing everything around it wildly.
"Trash, remember, the person who killed you is called Li Xiaotian!"
With the continuous release of internal force, the aura of the Tianchi Mountain master became stronger and more murderous.
His cold voice echoed in everyone's ears.
"Li Xiaotian, the name is not bad, but it's a pity that I just made a divination for you, this time coming to Chen country will be the end of your life."
As he spoke, Ling Xiao's body began to change, and he quickly entered the transformation state of the Blood Demon Dragon Wuhun.
His aura, at that moment, increased ten times compared to before!
At the same time, he also had a Blood Thunder King Sword in his hand, and the blood-red Sword Martial Soul appeared behind him.
Breath soared again!
"what!"
Seeing this scene, Li Xiaotian's originally calm eyes showed a bit of surprise.
"I didn't expect that your strength can still rise, but with this little strength, it is still vulnerable to me!"
The look of surprise disappeared in an instant, and the look of superciliousness resurfaced in his eyes again.
With absolute strength, it's no wonder he is so arrogant.
After all, he is a master of Tianchi Mountain, a martial artist who has been cultivated in the early stage of the thirteen hells of the yin and yang realm.
The weapon Li Xiaotian used was also a sword.
A sword at the level of an imperial weapon, the same level as Ling Xiao's Blood Thunder King Sword.
And his martial soul is also a sword martial soul.
Even a martial artist who has been transformed into the thirteenth level of hell in the Yin-Yang realm will be backlashed if he uses a mortal imperial weapon.
But if it is a warrior with a weapon spirit, it is different.
So don't underestimate weapon spirit warriors. Although they can't transform like beast spirit warriors, they don't have the terrifying and domineering attack power of natural spirit warriors.
But in terms of the adaptability of the weapon, it is the best.
"kill!"
Facing the powerful enemy, Ling Xiao did not retreat, and a violent killing spirit bloomed from his body.
Blood Thunder King Sword stabs out frantically.
"Humph!"
Li Xiaotian looked at Ling Xiao's attack contemptuously, just snorted coldly, and then flicked the sword in his hand lightly.
A seemingly ordinary sword energy pierced through the air, and directly hit Ling Xiao's Blood Thunder King Sword.
At that moment, Ling Xiao felt a terrifying force coming, hitting him through the Blood Thunder King Sword.
His body fell to the ground like a meteorite, smashing out a deep hole.
"Stand up, such a small attack can't kill you. I am really lucky to meet a genius like you. This time, I must have a good time!"
Li Xiaotian seems to like torturing people, especially geniuses.
In his opinion, Ling Xiao is a person with absolute talent that surpasses him.
So it made him hate it even more.
He absolutely does not want to see Ling Xiao live until tomorrow.
Boom!
The pothole shattered, and Ling Xiao jumped out of it, with blood still hanging from the corner of his mouth.
The power in the body is boiling.
Because of the blow just now, a large amount of the potential in the cells seeped out and poured into the sea of cultivation.
His cultivation energy has increased by another [-]%, reaching [-]%!
(End of this chapter)
