Ling Xiao asked Wu Mei to take a few pills of injury to the dragon medicine, walked to Wang Wenhao and sneered: "Wang Wenhao, you have been a deserter in my Xihe City. Now you dare to come out to embarrass you, and you are really thick-skinned. , the subordinates who hurt me dare to stand here so swagger, and you will regret being stupid later."
"Is that so, who dares to say such big words in front of me?" A figure appeared in the void and stood hanging above Wang Wenhao's head.
Like Ouyang Wushang, Chu Han and others, this person has the arrogant temperament of a person in his body, looks down on the world and looks down on all living beings.
He restrained his soul power and did not emit any fluctuations in his soul power. But as long as Ling Xiao was not a fool, he knew that this person's strength was far above the rest of the Dizang Sect.
When Wang Wenhao saw this man coming, he looked ecstatic: "Dad."
"Wang Zhongbo, the head of the Ksitigarbha Sect." Zou Wei and Chu Lianyue couldn't help but be moved. They both grew up in the sect of the Soul Master family, so they naturally heard a lot of rumors about this person.
This person is not old, probably only about a hundred years old, but he was already a peak purple-level powerhouse by the age of forty. Then, he himself began to cultivate the other six souls besides the soul. Within sixty years, the other six souls were cultivated to the purple level.
All soul masters know how difficult it is to cultivate the seven souls at the same time, not to mention that this has already cultivated one soul to the extreme, and then started to cultivate another soul from scratch. This is more difficult than Ling Xiao’s cultivation of the seven souls at the same time. How many times larger?
This person only took sixty years to complete the re-cultivation of the other six souls, which shows Wang Zhongbo's cultivation talent and true strength.
Zou Wei and Chu Lianyue were afraid of Wang Zhongbo, but Ling Xiao and Zhu Xiaolu were not afraid at all.
For these two people, there is no one in the world who cannot be defeated by Ling Xiao, nor is there any one who can't kill her Zhu Xiaolu.
"Oh, I've beaten my son, I'm here... Wang Zhongbo, since I'm here, how do you want to play?" Ling Xiao "scanned" Wang Zhongbo with malicious eyes, probably thinking about how to give this guy to me. Fell.
"You killed my two sons, Wang Wenke and Wang Wenzhan, so I naturally came to find you for revenge. However, in order to avoid people saying that I bully the young, Ling Xiao, I can allow you to join us."
Wang Zhongbo said in a voice without sorrow or joy, as if he was talking about other people's affairs: "You can hold on with me for half an hour, even if I, Wang Zhongbo, lose, you can leave as you please. If you lose, Sorry, I took all your lives away.”
Ling Xiao disagreed with it at all and sneered: "Wang Zhongbo, you still look down on yourself too much. Don't say that we are together, as long as Zhu Xiaolu and I are enough to defeat you."
"Oh, is that?" Wang Zhongbo raised his eyelids slightly and looked at Zhu Xiaolu casually: "It turns out it is a spider with many years. No wonder Ling Xiao, you are so confident. Okay, since that's the case, other people Let’s retreat first if you wait.”
The people from the Ksitigarbha Sect, Zou Wei and Chu Lianyue retreated to both sides at the same time, and gave the venue to Wang Zhongbo, Ling Xiao and Zhu Xiaolu.
Then, Wang Zhongbo took out a purple net and threw it out casually. The net spread out suddenly, surrounding the space of dozens of miles around.
"This space is very stable, don't worry about hurting others. After half an hour, or if one of our sides loses, the net will automatically withdraw." Wang Zhongbo explained: "It has no attack or defense, you Just rest assured.”
"Okay, then let's start fighting." Ling Xiao said and then beat him. Before he could completely finish his words, he held the God-Slaying God and slashed at Wang Zhongbo.
The trip to the Holy Fire Dragon Desert Island allowed Ling Xiao to learn a way to kill the gods, that is, to use the holy fire to stimulate the power of killing the gods.
This method has no side effects, and it is safe and safe to use. The only disadvantage is that it needs to be stimulated by the holy fire and has a certain time-consuming effect.
Of course, Ling Xiao naturally hid a lot of holy fires scooped from Li Yuanchong on his body, all of which were stored in his black broom. When you need to use them, take them out and burn the gods and kill the gods, the gods and kill them can be used immediately. It's right.
Wang Zhongbo naturally knew the power of killing the gods, and then teleported away from the invisible attack of killing the gods.
What made Ling Xiao's heart tremble was that Wang Zhongbo could actually avoid Ling Xiao's spiritual positioning of him, making Ling Xiao's invisible sword light that could not track Wang Zhongbo for attacking, which made Ling Xiao a little incredible.
Zhu Xiaolu cooperated with Ling Xiao to fight the enemy for the first time, but she had no sense of cooperation at all. When she saw Wang Zhongbo, she spread poisonous mist at some point.
"A little trick of carving insects." Wang Zhongbo snorted lightly, and a palm in the void blasted towards Zhu Xiaolu's poisonous fog.
Following the direction of the palm of the hand, a big hand formed by the giant purple soul power pinched the green poisonous mist that Zhu Xiaolu had just sprinkled, and swung his backhand towards Ling Xiao.
"Damn it." Ling Xiao quickly teleported and dodged, and the poisonous mist blew on the ground beneath Ling Xiao. Within a radius of ten thousand meters, all the grass was dry and all the insects and ants died.
As soon as he made a move, Wang Zhongbo threw it away. Ling Xiao was extremely dissatisfied and continued to slash at Wang Zhongbo: "Take me a few times."
Swipe, Ling Xiao swung a cross-shaped attack to expand the attack area of the Holocaust God, but for Wang Zhongbo, Ling Xiao's attack seemed to be no threat at all, even though Ling Xiao used a lot of soul power to swing With these two strikes, Wang Zhongbo still easily avoided Ling Xiao's attack.
"Ling Xiao, are you that kind of level?" In the blink of an eye, Wang Zhongbo's voice was still far away, and the person had already floated in front of Ling Xiao and punched Ling Xiao.
This punch did not cause any soul power fluctuations, but Ling Xiao believed that if this punch hit his head, his head would definitely be easily broken into pieces like tofu.
Wang Zhongbo and Ling Xiao were so close that Zhu Xiaolu didn't dare to use poison, so she could only use close-range attacks, turning her hands into sharp spider-horn thorn thorns, and stabbed Wang Zhongbo's back.
Wang Zhongbo attacked Ling Xiao and Zhu Xiaolu attacked Wang Zhongbo. The distance between the three was very close. If one of Wang Zhongbo and Ling Xiao was a little careless, they would have no way to die.
Such a thrilling scene made everyone else's heart hang up.
Ling Xiao would definitely not sit still and wait for death. When Wang Zhongbo punched him, his mental power suddenly increased. He used the Heavenly Eye Technique to see Wang Zhongbo's attack clearly, turned his head slightly, and avoided the attack without any danger.
Ling Xiao's instinct was very beautiful, but unfortunately he forgot the attacking methods of Dizang Sect.
As soon as he turned his head, Wang Zhongbo's arm suddenly bent back as if there was no bones, and his fist attacked Ling Xiao again from behind.
"Oh no." Ling Xiao let out a cold sweat. The fist came so fast that Ling Xiao had no other possibility except to take this punch with his head.
In desperation, Ling Xiao immediately summoned his protective armor, and a dark golden helmet covered his head in an instant.
Bang, Ling Xiao's head was hit by Wang Zhongbo's heavy punch, and his eyes turned black. The world seemed to have suddenly become spinning, his whole body palpitations on the ground, and his mind became blurred.
"What's going on?" In a daze, Ling Xiao's consciousness suddenly flashed through countless intermittent images, and these images were the past that he could not remember no matter how hard he thought about it.
Ling Xiao staggered to the ground. At the same time, the sharp spider-horn thorn thorn turned into by Zhu Xiaolu's hand also stabbed Wang Zhongbo. With a sound of sparks, Wang Zhongbo was unscathed.
"No wonder he dared to use this kind of trick of dying together. It turned out that Zhu Xiaolu's attack had no effect on him at all." Zou Wei, Chu Lianyue and others changed their faces. Before they could fight, Ling Xiao was already being beaten. Defeat, life and death are uncertain, and only Zhu Xiaolu is left.
It seems that there is no need to continue this battle.
"Dad is so good." Seeing that Wang Zhongbo knocked down Ling Xiao with one blow, Wang Wenhao was so excited that he almost jumped up, but Wang Zhongbo immediately dodged while Zhu Xiaolu stabbed him. Obviously, he was against Zhu Xiaolu's attack cannot be done without fear.
Only Wang Zhongbo himself knew what price he had to pay for Zhu Xiaolu's attack.
When the Ksitigarbha Sect practices their bodies, their bodies are like a purple-level magic weapon, with attack and defense in one, but this extreme is based on soul power. If the soul power is not continued, their bodies will also change accordingly. Be fragile.
Zhu Xiaolu's attack not only attacked Wang Zhongbo's body, but her poison could even erode the opponent's soul power.
Wang Zhongbo was stabbed by Zhu Xiaolu. Although the poison did not enter his body directly, it still spread rapidly on his body. He quickly avoided Zhu Xiaolu, just to use this period of time to control the toxins. Forced out.
Unfortunately, Wang Zhongbo obviously underestimated Zhu Xiaolu's determination to kill him: "You actually killed him."
Zhu Xiaolu's pair of green eyes were actually a strange blood-red color at this time. For animals like spiders, it means blood-red color.
"You go and die too." Zhu Xiaolu roared violently, and her body suddenly turned into a giant human-faced spider, dancing eight extremely sharp feet, and stabbed Wang Zhongbo at the same time.
While Wang Zhongbo wanted to expel poison, he wanted to dodge Zhu Xiaolu's foot stabs, so his speed was naturally slower. After avoiding Zhu Xiaolu's six foot stabs, he was hit by her other two foot stabs.
Dangdang, two crisp metal interchange sounded, and Wang Zhongbo's body was bombarded out like a cannonball.
This is Wang Zhongbo, who has an extremely strong body. If he had been replaced by any other purple-level strongman and had been stabbed by Zhu Xiaolu, he would have been stabbed into a skewer at this time.
Even though Wang Zhongbo was not shot dead by Zhu Xiaolu on the spot, the two blows made him very difficult, and a trace of blood flowed down the corner of his mouth.
"Okay, very good." Wang Zhongbo's voice became colder and colder: "If you can hurt me, you are worthy of pride even if you die."
As Wang Zhongbo's voice fell, a layer of golden light appeared on his body at the same time. In an instant, Wang Zhongbo's entire body turned into a moving golden metal statue.