After receiving a punch from Wang Zhongbo, Ling Xiao felt like she had returned to her childhood in a dizzy state.
It was a very warm childhood. My considerate and handsome father and my beautiful and gentle mother were very kind to me. My father often took me to play and hunt in the mountains, while my mother washed my clothes and cooked delicious food for me.
Only their family lives on the mountain, and the entire mountain belongs to Ling Xiao, who is allowed to play around and run wild.
This good life was finally broken one day, when an old man with gray beard and wrinkles on his face but extremely sharp eyes came with a large group of people and came in a menacing manner.
"I'm here to cut it off, Jing'er, you take Xiao'er away." Ling Xiao's father took out the Butcher God and dripped blood on the Butcher God. The Butcher God immediately gave off a breathtaking aura.
Ling Xiao also felt the changes in Tu Shen at this time. The breathtaking power actually echoed faintly with his own soul. It was a feeling of soul fusion.
"Feng, be careful." After her mother left her words, she immediately hugged herself and flew away from the mountain without hesitation.
However, her mother had not escaped far with her when she was immediately stopped by the old man.
The old man grabbed it casually, and he flew out of his mother's arms and fell into the old man's hands.
"Jing'er, your son is in my hands, do you still want to run away?" The old man held Ling Xiao by the collar like a chicken, exuding a coldness that chilled his heart.
"Dad, he is your grandson, how could you do this?" Mother cried, tears falling down like beads that had fallen off a chain.
The old man had no expression on his face and said coldly: "I never recognize the union between you and Ling Feng, so this scoundrel is not my grandson. Come back with me, or this child will die."
The mother suddenly seemed to have made some important decision. She looked directly at the old man and said bitterly: "Dad, since you are so cruel, don't blame your daughter for being ruthless."
Phew, her mother's figure suddenly disappeared in front of her eyes. Then, Ling Xiao only remembered that her eyes went dark, and then her memory was interrupted...
"What on earth is going on? That old man is my grandpa, no, he is not my grandpa." The murderous aura on Ling Xiao's body gradually rose up in the coma. When he thought of this cruel old man, Ling Xiao wished he could be broken into pieces on the spot. Thousands of corpses.
"Threaten my mother with my life, so what if you are my mother's father? You said it yourself, I am not your grandson." Wisps of murderous intent kept lingering around Ling Xiao, and what followed was , the soul power in Ling Xiao's body began to surge, and the murderous aura hidden in his body was completely aroused.
This murderous aura echoed the murderous aura outside the body, violently stimulating Ling Xiao's mind, and Ling Xiao suddenly woke up.
Bang, just as Ling Xiao woke up, a soft body pressed on his body. Ling Xiao casually took it and pressed it on the two soft bodies.
"Uh..." As soon as he saw Zhu Xiaolu's angry eyes, Ling Xiao was so frightened that he immediately put his hands down from Zhu Xiaolu's body: "I didn't mean to..."
"Then you did it on purpose." Zhu Xiaolu said word by word: "Wait until I beat this guy to pieces, and then I'll deal with you."
"This guy..." Ling Xiao saw Wang Zhongbo standing in front of him, who was shining like a golden man, and couldn't help but be stunned: "What's going on?"
Zhu Xiaolu hummed and said: "I heard from this guy that this skill seems to be called the Immortal Golden Body, and it can't be broken no matter how hard you hit it."
"Beat me to pieces." Wang Zhongbo snorted coldly: "Before I was beaten to pieces by you, you, the female spider, would have turned into a pile of meat paste."
Ling Xiao used his mental power to scan the injuries on Zhu Xiaolu's body, and frowned. Zhu Xiaolu was seriously injured, and more than half of his soul power had been consumed. Not only that, there were also wounds on Zhu Xiaolu's forehead and body. There was green blood oozing everywhere, and it just looked miserable.
On the other hand, Wang Zhongbo seemed to have nothing wrong with him, and he still looked like a solid golden body with shining golden light.
"Let me do it." Ling Xiao blocked Zhu Xiaolu behind him and took out the God of Slaughter again: "Wang Zhongbo, I don't believe it, I will lose to you this time."
"Besides being tough-talking, you don't seem to have much ability..." Wang Zhongbo wanted to say something sarcastic, but when he saw Ling Xiao dripping his own blood on the God of Slaughter, his eyes suddenly changed.
As soon as the Butcher God was stained with Ling Xiao's blood, he immediately emitted an extremely powerful wave of soul power, and countless black energy surged out from the Butcher God.
"It's not good if it's too powerful. It's better to suppress it." While talking to himself, Ling Xiao took out a ball of holy fire on the other side and aimed it at the blade of the slaughter god and roasted it for a few times. The fierce and domineering black energy immediately It has become much more restrained.
Wang Zhongbo couldn't figure out why Ling Xiao would suppress this power by himself. If Ling Xiao had that power just now, he would not be able to hold it back no matter what.
"Idiot." Wang Zhongbo cursed contemptuously in his heart, moved his immortal golden body, and rushed towards Ling Xiao quickly.
Even though Wang Zhongbo's immortal golden body is very strong, facing Ling Xiao's God of Slaughter, his immortal golden body is just a piece of tofu.
Wang Zhongbo was naturally not stupid. He would not use his own body to resist Ling Xiao's God of Slaughter, so he took the initiative to attack.
"Go." Ling Xiao shouted softly, and the God-Slaying Blade slashed straight down towards Wang Zhongbo who was coming towards him.
Wang Zhongbo teleported and quickly avoided Ling Xiao's knife, and at the same time, he punched Ling Xiao's head again.
"You hit me on the head once and you're really addicted to it." Ling Xiao spat bitterly. This time he no longer dodge, but waved the God of Killing to protect his head.
"Hey, how could this kid avoid my attack?" Wang Zhongbo was shocked for a while. With Ling Xiao's cultivation level, it was completely normal for him to be hit by him, but now, it has become extremely abnormal.
In fact, Wang Zhongbo should be able to think that since Ling Xiao can use the God of Slaughter against Yue Xianan with a cultivation level of Huang level, naturally he can also use the God of Slaying against him with a cultivation level of Qing level.
It's just that when Ling Xiao used the Demonic Soul Sacrifice Weaponry Technique on Tu Shen, Wang Zhongbo thought that Ling Xiao could only use that method once and would never be able to use Tu Shen to its extreme.
But now Ling Xiao used another method to activate the power of the God of Killing, catching Wang Zhongbo off guard.
Seeing Ling Xiao protecting himself with a knife, Wang Zhongbo quickly retracted his hand.
"I want to escape." Ling Xiao took advantage of the situation and slashed forward with the knife, then chopped off Wang Zhongbo's arm.
Wang Zhongbo was frightened, and quickly punched out with his other hand, hitting the back of Tu Shen's knife, and the Tu Shen bounced away.
"What a risk." Wang Zhongbo secretly felt lucky that he was fast, otherwise half of his arm would have been lost.
"Hmph, I really thought you were invulnerable." Seeing that Wang Zhongbo was so afraid of his slaughter god, Ling Xiao raised his sword and used all the sword skills for close combat. The sword did not leave Wang Zhongbo's vital parts. As long as Wang Zhongbo If you are not careful, you will be cut into dozens of pieces on the spot.
Wang Zhongbo has been famous in Xuantian Continent for a long time, how could he be defeated by Ling Xiao so easily.
Wang Zhongbo immediately returned to his normal appearance. Even though he did not dare to confront Ling Xiao's God of Slaughter, he still had enough ability to dodge Ling Xiao's attack.
The figures of the two people intertwined with each other, and their speed was dazzling. Although everyone present had the strength of Qing level or above, watching the battle between the two people still felt that they could not see it very clearly.
But one thing is certain, Ling Xiao attacks and Wang Zhongbo defends, both of them show no sign of defeat.
"This guy is so strong." Ling Xiao secretly sighed in his heart. The sword skills he used were all the skills taught to him by the Lord of Demonic Souls. They were enough to deal with Yue Xianan, but it felt a little difficult to deal with Wang Zhongbo.
Every time Wang Zhongbo dodged Ling Xiao's attack, he would take advantage of the gap between Ling Xiao's next sword attack to counterattack. If Ling Xiao's God-Slaying skill wasn't so ingenious, Wang Zhongbo would be able to make up for the loopholes in his own moves while attacking. Go up, Ling Xiao has been hit by Wang Zhongbo countless times.
While Ling Xiao marveled that Wang Zhongbo was difficult to deal with, Wang Zhongbo also complained repeatedly in his heart.
Ling Xiao, a little thief, was not very strong, but once the Butcher God held it in his hand, the knife was like a part of his body. He tried to knock the knife away many times, but he just couldn't do it.
This kid's knife skills are as if they were specially designed for the God of Slaughter. He is like a hedgehog covered in thorns, making it difficult for people to start.
"It seems that I really can't deal with this kid without using some ruthless moves." A hint of ruthlessness flashed across Wang Zhongbo's face. When Ling Xiao slashed his sword from his side, Wang Zhongbo punched Ling Xiao hard on the chest. The ground blasted past.
At the same time, Ling Xiao also retracted his sword and slashed at Wang Zhongbo's arm.
According to the speed of this move, Wang Zhongbo's fist would be cut off by the God of Killing before it hit Ling Xiao. Of course, if Wang Zhongbo retracted his fist at this time, he would naturally be able to avoid Ling Xiao's slash. .
But to Ling Xiao's expectation, Wang Zhongbo had no intention of holding back his punch at all. He tried his best to hurt both sides and let his punch hit Ling Xiao.
"If you want to hit me, you have to lose your hand first." Ling Xiao had a cruel look on his face and cut off a section of Wang Zhongbo's arm easily with one knife.
Poof, a burst of blood spattered out, and the first half of Wang Zhongbo's arm separated from his body.
Normally speaking, this kind of arm separated from the body should no longer have the power to attack others, but Wang Zhongbo's arm continued to fly forward, hitting Ling Xiao's chest with a bang, and Ling Xiao flew out. dozens of meters away.
"Pfft." Even though Ling Xiao's armor blocked a lot of power for Ling Xiao, Wang Zhongbo's punch still shook Ling Xiao's internal organs violently, and a mouthful of hot blood couldn't help but spurt out.
This situation made everyone's hearts tremble: This Wang Zhongbo was too cruel. Just to seriously injure Ling Xiao, he actually gave up one of his hands in exchange.