This bead seemed to contain endless soul power, and its appearance made her already powerful Dharma Soul avatar even more terrifying, like a god of war emerging from hell, which was intimidating.
I saw the Dharma Soul Avatar of the Heavenly Soul Saint holding a huge sword, with a bright light of soul power flowing on the sword, as if it could cut off all obstacles in the world.
She swung her sword suddenly, and with a deafening roar, the space seemed to be torn apart. A holy sword knight retreated continuously under this terrifying attack, his face as pale as paper.
The Heavenly Soul Saint glanced coldly at the Holy Sword Knight, and her voice was cold and firm: "If you want to kill me, you alone are not enough!" Her eyes were full of disdain and ridicule, as if at this moment, she
She has put life and death aside, and only fighting can make her feel the true meaning of life.
At the same time, Ling Xiao's green-robed puppet was like a violent giant beast, and suddenly punched another holy sword knight. The fist wind contained amazing power, as if it was going to tear apart the space.
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A huge roar sounded instantly, deafening. Under the backlash of this force, the green-robed puppet was sent flying backwards. His body drew a long arc in the air, and finally hit the ground heavily, causing a huge explosion.
A cloud of dust kicked up.
However, the Holy Sword Knight was not having a hard time either. Even though he tried his best to resist, he was still shaken back by the force and his face became extremely ugly.
"Haha, you are worthy of being a genius, and you do have some skills." The three chief priests glanced at the battlefield below indifferently, with a hint of surprise in their deep eyes.
He originally thought that with the strength of the Holy Sword Knight, he could easily crush Ling Xiao, but now it seems that things are not as simple as he imagined. However, this only made the idea of the three chief priests to kill Ling Xiao more urgent.
Ling Xiao is a demon cultivator, and a demon cultivator with extremely terrifying talents.
The three chief priests knew very well that if these demon cultivators were not eradicated as soon as possible, they would definitely be a huge threat to their future. There was a fierce look in his eyes, as if he had made up his mind to kill Ling Xiao no matter what.
this.
At this time, the three chief priests raised their hands slightly and ordered to the other warriors beside them: "You guys go too, fight quickly and don't give Ling Xiao any chance to breathe." His voice was cold and firm, as if he was speaking.
At this moment, he had firmly grasped Ling Xiao's life and death in his own hands.
As a result, more than a dozen Holy Sword Knights surged in like a furious wave and rushed towards Ling Xiao and the Heavenly Soul Saint. These Holy Sword Knights exuded strong killing intent and fighting spirit, making the already tense atmosphere tense.
Have to be more serious.
Ling Xiao and the Heavenly Soul Saint stood back to back, scanning the enemies around them with vigilant eyes. Their figures looked particularly small and lonely surrounded by the Holy Sword Knights, and the situation became extremely dangerous.
However, at this critical moment, Ling Xiao's figure disappeared on the spot like a ghost. His speed was so fast that no one could catch his traces.
The Holy Sword Knights were stunned. They did not expect that Ling Xiao would choose to break out at this time.
Looking at the audience, Ling Xiao's eyes were as sharp as an eagle, and he quickly analyzed the current situation. He realized that the key to the problem lay in Long Yingtian, who was trapped by the holy pattern array. As long as Long Yingtian could escape from the holy pattern array,
If they are freed from it, the pressure they face will be greatly reduced.
Therefore, Ling Xiao chose to break the formation without hesitation. He knew that only by breaking the holy pattern formation could he rescue Long Yingtian and change the situation of the war.
In fact, he had been secretly observing the holy pattern formation in the sky since the first battle with Hun Wuxu. With his keen insight and profound knowledge of formations, he gradually found a way to break the formation.
Just when Ling Xiao was about to take action, Hun Wujue suddenly shouted: "Stop him! That kid is very good at breaking formations!" His voice was full of fear and anxiety, and he was obviously aware of Ling Xiao's intention.
As soon as Hun Wujue finished speaking, several holy sword knights chased Ling Xiao in the direction where he disappeared, trying to prevent him from breaking the formation.
However, Ling Xiao's speed was too fast, like a black lightning piercing the sky. Almost before everyone had fully recovered from the shock, and even before their eyes had time to focus, his vigorous figure had already
He arrived under the complex and solemn holy pattern formation like a ghost.
The sun shines through the sparse clouds and dapples his body, coating him with a faint golden glow, but it does nothing to slow down his determined pace of progress.
He calmly took out a long sword from his back that was pitch black and exuded a faint demonic aura - the Demon Lord Black Sky Sword. The sword seemed to be able to swallow the surrounding light, revealing an ancient and profound sense of power.
Immediately afterwards, Ling Xiao's eyes flashed, his wrist flicked, and his sword was like breaking bamboo, stabbing the weakest and most secret place in this huge and complex formation with precision.
"No, that's the weakness of this formation!" The face of the temple priest in charge of setting up the formation suddenly changed, and his voice was slightly sharp due to nervousness, echoing in the empty square.
The priest was wearing a gorgeous and complicated holy robe and a holy crown inlaid with precious stones. At this moment, he shouted without any regard for his image.
That weakness is like an inconspicuous little flower hidden in a dense forest. Without a profound knowledge and keen insight into the sacred pattern array, it would be almost impossible to discover it.
Even an experienced sacred pattern master would find it difficult to accurately determine its location without detailed drawings and long-term research.
Everyone around him was shocked when he heard this, and all their eyes turned to Ling Xiao, with both shock and confusion in their eyes.
They really didn't understand how Ling Xiao was able to capture this almost negligible flaw in this complicated holy pattern in such a short period of time.
An indescribable sense of urgency began to spread in the air, and everyone could feel the impending crisis.
The priest of the temple quickly exchanged anxious looks with the several sacred pattern masters around him. They knew that there was no room for any hesitation and hesitation at this moment.
Ling Xiao has already determined the key to the problem. If they fail to take action in time to prevent his attack, then the defense of the entire holy pattern array will collapse instantly, and the consequences will be disastrous.
For a time, the air was filled with a tense atmosphere of impending rain, and everyone was waiting with bated breath, preparing for the upcoming changes.
"It doesn't matter. Although it is a weakness, it is not something that boy can break through. Don't worry." Another temple priest, wearing a silver robe with a complicated holy emblem embroidered on his chest, had a calm face and tried to comfort him with a calm tone.