Ling Xiao's aura was stronger than the two of them combined. Even if they were one against two, he didn't need to be afraid.
At this time, Ling Xiao seemed to have transformed into an invincible god of war, with a firm light shining in his eyes, which was the desire for victory and contempt for the enemy.
"What a treasure, no wonder you are so confident." Hun Wuxu sneered. There was a bit of unwillingness and helplessness in that laughter, but it also revealed his confidence in his own strength.
He slowly raised his hand and tapped his fingertips. A set of shimmering armor instantly covered his body. Mysterious runes flowed on the armor, which seemed to contain endless power.
"This is my soul armor, which I obtained through countless hardships. It can defend against most soul attacks and resist most other attacks.
Unless your attack can exceed its endurance, you will not be able to defeat me at all." Hun Wuxu's voice was filled with a bit of pride and pride, "But can you? This soul armor is a mid-grade Tianzun level one.
The treasure is extremely valuable and is by no means an ordinary thing."
His words were full of trust and dependence on the soul armor, as if the soul armor was his last trump card and his only hope to defeat Ling Xiao.
Recalling the previous battle with Ling Xiao, he couldn't help but feel a surge of regret and anger in his heart. If he had paid enough attention to Ling Xiao and put on this soul armor, how could the Thunder Dragon's sneak attack have injured him so seriously?
However, things are unpredictable and regrets are useless. Now, he can only rely on this soul armor to fight Ling Xiao to the death.
At the same time, the Heavenly Soul Saint did not sacrifice any treasures. She just stood there quietly, looking at Ling Xiao deeply, as if she wanted to see through his soul.
At this time, Ling Xiao's attacks came like a violent storm, each blow containing the power to destroy the world, as if it was going to swallow up the entire battlefield.
Facing Ling Xiao's fierce offensive, Hun Wuxu did not flinch. He was shaken and punched out directly. On his fist, the soul power was condensed crazily, forming a huge black fist shadow.
The fist shadow contains endless destructive power, as if it wants to tear apart the space.
At the same time, the Heavenly Soul Saint did not choose melee combat. She was well aware of her shortcomings in melee combat. As a master of soul power attacks among the soul clan, she chose another way to deal with Ling Xiao's attack.
As her soul power was released, a huge figure suddenly stood up in front of the Heavenly Soul Saint.
The figure was dressed in red armor, with a heroic appearance, and her face was very similar to that of the Heavenly Soul Saint, but it was completely condensed from pure soul power. The figure was more than ten meters high, standing like a hill on the battlefield, exuding
A heart-stopping smell.
"Dharma Soul True Body!" The voice of the Holy Maiden of Heavenly Soul echoed on the battlefield, with a hint of coldness and determination. As her voice fell, the Dharma Soul Avatar seemed to have gained life, waving the giant sword in her hand.
, the sword flashed with dazzling light, like a bolt of lightning piercing the sky, slashing towards Ling Xiao.
This blow gathered all the soul power and will of the Heavenly Soul Saint. She hoped to use this to stop Ling Xiao's offensive and gain a breathing space for herself and Hun Wuxu.
However, Ling Xiao did not flinch at all because of this. His eyes flashed with determination, as if he wanted to completely destroy all obstacles.
Ling Xiao felt a huge sense of oppression from the combination of Heavenly Soul Saint and Hun Wuxu, like two mountains pressing on his shoulders at the same time, making his breathing stagnant. However, after a short evaluation,
But he had some calculations in his mind.
Before using the treasure that could turn the tide of the battle, although the combat power of the Heavenly Soul Saint should not be underestimated, it was still slightly inferior to the unfathomable strength of Hun Wuxu. Therefore, although Ling Xiao had some thoughts in his heart
Be wary, but not afraid.
He took a deep breath and focused more energy on dealing with Hun Wuxu, which was the key to this battle. As for the Heavenly Soul Saint, he had already made plans. With a flick of his wrist, a
An exquisite puppet appeared in his palm, it was the green robe he had carefully refined not long ago!
The green-robed puppet has a slender figure, and its green robe flutters in the wind. Although it is a dead thing, it exudes agility and majesty.
It is a puppet at the peak of the Heavenly Realm. Its strength is comparable to that of a low-level Ningzhen Realm expert. Facing an opponent like the Heavenly Soul Saint, even if it cannot win easily, it can definitely hold its ground and not fall behind.
.
Ling Xiao smiled softly and threw the green-robed puppet into the air. As a low spell sounded, the green-robed puppet came to life instantly, its eyes flashing with green light, like a beast that was ready to attack.
With a flash of its body, it appeared in front of the Heavenly Soul Saint. Its huge body and sharp weapons forced the Heavenly Soul Saint to take it seriously.
In the distance, Yinying and Ake witnessed this scene and couldn't help but gasped. They originally thought that Ling Xiao had tried his best, but they didn't expect that he still had such a powerful trump card that he had yet to reveal.
Silver Shadow turned to look at Akko, with a trace of surprise and admiration flashing in his eyes: "Senior Brother Bai, you are right, that guy really hides his secrets, this puppet has not been exposed at all. It seems that before we
The judgment is still too conservative.”
"That's not all." Bai Yan shook his head slightly, his eyes passing through the chaotic battle in front of him, focusing on the fierce confrontation between the older generation of strong men in the distance.
Each of those battles was as shocking as thunder. Even the strong ones in the Ningzhen Realm fell on this cruel battlefield, and their fire of life was extinguished in despair and glory.
The battle between the older generation was extremely brutal, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood and unyielding will. When the warriors from the Demon Suppressing Mansion and the Soul Clan witnessed this scene, they felt mixed emotions in their hearts, some angry, some sad, and some
It is a deep worry about the future.
However, amidst this complex mixture of emotions, Bai Yan revealed a strange and profound sneer, which seemed to contain some unknown secret.
"That's it..." Bai Yan whispered to himself, with a hint of unquestionable determination in his tone. He slowly raised his hand, and a delicate signal flare shone coldly in his palm. It was the signal he had carefully prepared.
It heralds the arrival of a critical moment.
With a flick of Bai Yan's finger, the signal flare pierced the night sky, like a bright meteor, illuminating the entire sky instantly. At that moment, all eyes were attracted by this sudden light, as if even time had stopped.
of stagnation.
Just when the light reached its peak, suddenly, a group of warriors wearing white robes slowly walked out of the void. Their steps were light and firm, like angels descending from another world, with a sense of force that should not be underestimated.