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- "What's going on? Is Liu Qingmang crazy?
He actually used the fragmented inner elixir to explode his whole body's strength.
Doesn¡¯t he know that even if he can defeat Ling Xiao, he will become a useless person? "
Chen Yue said in surprise.
¡°It¡¯s not that he is crazy, but that Ling Xiao is too strong!
So he had to do this, otherwise it would be impossible to defeat Ling Xiao. "
Zhan Long frowned.
I felt a little more at ease just now, but now my heart is hanging again.
After all, if a warrior like Liu Qingmang had to fight for his life, it would be really terrifying.
"I didn't expect that Ling Xiao would be so powerful."
Daisy murmured to herself.
At this time, Qinglian Sword Girl also opened her eyes, with joy in her eyes.
Ling Xiao¡¯s growth was even better than she imagined.
The bloodthirsty plague is really used just right.
Unconsciously, the enemy lost a lot of combat effectiveness.
Amazing!
"Once such a genius grows up, not to mention the Xuanwu Continent, I am afraid that the entire Xuanjie will tremble because of him.
¡°Senior Brother Zhan Long, I¡¯m worried that Ling Xiao won¡¯t be able to stop him.
Fight this way.
Liu Qingmang's combat power will instantly soar to a level equivalent to the early stage of Tiandan realm.
Ling Xiao may be in danger. "
Zhu Xiaohan said anxiously.
"It is equivalent to the early stage of Tiandan Realm, but it is not Tiandan Realm after all, so there is no need to worry too much."
Zhan Long shook his head and said: "What's more, all we can do now is pray for blessings.
Under this situation, we can't change anything at all.
¡°Besides, isn¡¯t there Elder Qinglian? If Ling Xiao is really in danger.
I believe he will take action. "
Zhu Xiaohan glanced at Qinglian Sword Girl and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
¡°If there is anyone here who can rescue Ling Xiao from danger at the critical moment.
¡°Then it can only be the Qinglian Sword Girl.
No one else can.
"Liu Qingmang, why bother!"
Zhan Long sighed.
After all, they are fellow disciples. At this time, he also felt a touch of sadness.
I think Liu Qingmang is a little too impulsive.
How did he know that the culprit who caused Liu Qingmang to become like this was his master, the Holy Lord Di Tuotian?
"Can't you come up with something new? The inner elixir is such a precious thing, it will explode as soon as you say it will.
¡°Tsk, tsk, it looks like you are really out of your depth. "
Facing everything Liu Qingmang did.
Ling Xiao still remained absolutely calm.
He has already seen this kind of attack method.
So not surprised.
It¡¯s just that I¡¯m a little disappointed with Liu Qingmang, the so-called genius.
¡°Whether it¡¯s a new trick or not, it¡¯s enough if it can kill you!¡±
Liu Qingmang will certainly not listen to anything Ling Xiao says at this moment.
He wants to die with Ling Xiao wholeheartedly.
Even if it means death, I won¡¯t hesitate.
Thinking back to the time when the Holy Lord rescued him from the wilderness and brought him back to the Holy City of Fighting Souls.
Now the mission given to him by the Holy Lord is to kill Ling Xiao.
If he can't even do this.
Wouldn¡¯t that be disrespectful to the Holy Lord, and wouldn¡¯t it be a failure?
As a proud person, he could not accept such a failure.
The blood-red eyes revealed the cruelest look in the world.
"You must die!"
Liu Qingmang roared.
¡°Don¡¯t be so loud, who lives and who dies will have the outcome.
It¡¯s not because you have a loud voice that you can take advantage. "
Ling Xiao realized that Liu Qingmang was going to fight for his life.
But he doesn't care.
He also took out the Dongsheng Demonic Sword.
The right hand holds the Heavenly Sword, and the left hand holds the Demonic Sword.
The aura of domineering and demonic power once again enveloped his whole body.
At this time, Ling Xiao seemed to be an unparalleled fierce god.
Everyone felt the terrifying fighting spirit.
Liu Qingmang¡¯s expression remained unchanged.
At this time, he has given up everything.
Including life, so what else does he have to fear?
The violent true energy began to pour into the weapon in his hand crazily.
That holy sword, that sword of light, kept shining in two colors: blood red and pure white.
It seems to be merging.
"Let you experience the true power of the Holy Temple!"
Holy Hall, that is not just the name of Wuhun.
It is also a martial skill that Liu Qingmang has been practicing desperately.
"It's a pity that this martial skill belongs to the eighth level of the imperial level martial skill, and can only be used if the cultivation level has reached the eighth level of the divine elixir realm.
This is the reason why he has been useless.
But now, he detonated his inner elixir and released all the true energy in his inner elixir.
All are used to condense this move.
Even the energy in the blood pool has been used.
The white temple gradually turned blood red.
But it still has an air of holiness.
Very contradictory, yet very unified.
¡°This move is the fusion of the ultimate martial arts I cultivated and the power of the blood pool.
Aren¡¯t you dead yet?
Bloody Temple, Holy Land! "
The sword in his hand shattered.
Integrate into the Holy Temple¡¯s martial spirit.
The bloody temple has assimilated the sky and the earth.
The whole world turned into blood red.
In the church, holy music continued to sound.
Zhan Long and others retreated one after another, because at that moment, when they heard this voice, they actually had the urge to kneel down to Liu Qingmang.
The feeling of following Liu Qingmang¡¯s orders.
That¡¯s really terrible.
It makes them feel uneasy.
After performing this move, Liu Qingmang fell to the ground like a puddle of mud.
After using the move, he devoted all his last strength.
If he cannot succeed, then he will be considered a complete failure today.
But he believed he could succeed.
This move uses all his fighting power.
It would be strange if Ling Xiao could block it!
The power of the Blood Temple is still growing stronger.
It seems to be absorbing the power around it.
That horrible and depressing feeling made Ling Xiao frown.
But he didn't think about it.
Still concentrating on condensing his own moves.
The Red Blooded Sky Rat!
??????? And it¡¯s Dacheng Huohou¡¯s red-blooded Sky-Drilling Rat.
The breath of blood and killing condensed on his swords, and the true energy in his body surged towards the swords like a crazy tide.
Zhan Long and others stared at this scene.
In the Blood Temple, the bells rang.
In the sky, a dazzling light fell, and it was hard to see what it was.
But Zhan Long and others actually knelt on the ground directly.
Only Qinglian Sword Girl and Ling Xiao remained standing.
Although Ling Xiao felt very uncomfortable.
But he still held on.
The beast god spirits behind him were roaring.
Crazy roar.
It¡¯s like fighting against that terrifying pressure.
"It's a pity for Liu Qingmang."
The Qinglian Sword Girl sighed.
Even she had to admit that Liu Qingmang was definitely a talent.
If he was killed by Ling Xiao like this, it would definitely be a huge loss to the Golden Sky Territory.
This move is too powerful.
Warriors with the same level of cultivation are simply unable to fight against him.
She waved her hand gently, and Zhan Long and others stood up again.
The pressure suddenly dropped.
"Elder Qinglian, can Ling Xiao stop him?"
Zhan Long asked worriedly.
"sure!"
Qinglian Sword Girl is very confident.
Because she felt a more terrifying power from Ling Xiao.
It¡¯s even more terrifying than this bloody temple.
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