Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

With Ling Xiao's current state, it is still difficult to deal with existences of this level.

Unless you use the blood sea churning move, or the second-level mid-level spiritual array and spider puppet.

However, at the moment, this master of the third level of Shenyun Realm does not seem to intend to fight him head-on. Instead, he is hiding in the dark and preparing for a sneak attack.

This actually gave him a chance.

The other party didn't know that he had been discovered, so he definitely had no defense.

In this case, let's just go with the plan.

Thinking of this, he speeded up and rushed in that direction, seemingly not seeing any danger.

The master hiding in the dark showed a cruel smile. Although he was at a higher level than Ling Xiao, he didn't want to take risks, so he chose to ambush and attack.

This is more secure.

"Come closer..."

There is no way to bring out the original strength.

"What!"

Bao Dekuang continued.

At the last moment, a huge spider puppet appeared and stopped the old man.

"Bad approach!"

"Damn it, we have to fight!"

This Shenyun realm master realized that something was wrong, but for a moment he didn't know what was wrong.

Li Yun didn't hesitate at all and decisively used a low-grade spiritual stone.

Did the Shenyun realm low-level player never expect that there was no one around me, so why did the knife fly over?

At this moment, a terrible sense of crisis suddenly occurred. Before he realized what had happened, a blood-red sword had not yet penetrated into my body.

Of course, it's just a phantom.

The most terrifying thing is that before the blood-red battle penetrated my body, it ended up devouring my blood.

"Thank you, junior, for your advice."

I screamed in fear, but unfortunately, my voice stopped suddenly.

"wrong!"

"Hey, what is that?"

Therefore, the trend of advancing forward has not changed.

The eighth-level Shenyun Realm lowered his hands and exclaimed, and hurriedly tried to fly the bloodthirsty knife away.

The eighth-level warrior of Shenyun Realm let out a small roar, and a ball of golden light shot out from between his eyebrows. This golden light turned into an old man.

In terms of his condition, Li Yun is naturally Bao Dejun's eighth-level opponent, but the warrior behind me is not injured yet, and he is not in the right position, so there is nothing I can do.

However, he was stunned at this moment, because he saw Ling Xiao looking this way, with a sneer instead of shock on his face.

He suddenly jumped out and stabbed Ling Xiao with his sword.

"It is indeed a lot of consumption, but Huayang will make up for it. That's all for him to worry about. He won't be able to leave alive today."

At this point, I finally didn't have the chance to fly the bloodthirsty knife away, and I felt much more comfortable.

Another breakthrough!

"Although it has no physical body and cannot be absorbed whether it has energy or blood, the energy gained from killing that guy is real."

The master of the third level of Shenyun Realm calculated the distance. To deal with Ling Xiao, he must kill him with one strike to prevent Ling Xiao from escaping.

"What!"

In his excitement, Bao De discovered that when the old man died, there was no strange crystal in the ground.

"It seems that your guess was wrong!"

However, at this time, Li Yundiqi came to a distance away from me, and the blood dragon claw formed instantly and struck down hard.

Li Yun burst forward, looking at the phantom behind his eyes, and frowned. That thing should be a clone. Even a weak person in the realm of divine power could condense the clone.

Buzz!

With the death of this eighth-level warrior of the Divine Yun Realm, the old man's energy is also constantly declining. Although it has not completely disappeared, the advantage of the spider puppet is getting smaller and smaller.

The eighth level warrior of Shenyun Realm smiled and ran away.

"Hahaha, he is chasing after me!"

The eighth level warrior of Shenyun Realm said with a ferocious smile.

In the magic needle space, the crazy voice of the bloodthirsty sword emperor Ling Xiao came: "No wonder, it is actually a clone stone. Without that thing, the weak cannot create a clone equivalent to 70% of their own strength and hide it outside."

"I really think highly of you. That kind of method must consume a lot of resources..."

The bloodthirsty knife chopped off the head of the eighth level warrior of Shenyun Realm.

However, Li Yun came to kill him again.

At that moment, Li Yun discovered that his realm had broken through again!

"Darling, if he wants to kill you, there's no way he can do it!"

That strength has only improved a little bit.

It should be a form condensed by using some kind of treasure to weakly move. It can reach the opponent's full strength, but even so, it does not have the terrifying strength of the peak of the Divine Yun Realm.

Li Yun sighed.

A piece of low-grade spiritual stone, which is equivalent to 100 million high-grade spiritual stones, can allow the spider puppet to explode into the fourth level of the Divine Yun realm.

"Master, kill me!"

The terrifying sword force instantly set off a gust of wind, which was extremely powerful!

There was a loud bang.

That's not a joy at all.

"Get away!"

Li Yun smiled, immediately condensed a clone of the spider puppet, and put away the clone stone.

However, how can I be slower than Li Yun?

Bang!

Although there is a way to kill the old man, it is enough to block him for a moment.

The eighth-level warrior of the Shenyun Realm turned around and left. It was time for a battle, and I wanted to die outside.

"Clone Stone!"

He actually broke through twice in a row, rising directly from the fourth level of the Bigu Realm to the peak of the Bigu Realm.

I never thought that Bao De didn't have that kind of method.

Ling Xiao laughed wildly and said: "If you use it when the crisis is relieved, you can continue fighting for about a quarter of an hour."

"Yeah?"

Li Yun was very excited.

"It can be said to be useful. Is this puppet spider still losing its combat power? This low-grade spiritual stone cannot allow it to maintain Bao Dejun's fourth-level combat power for a long time. He cannot use the clone stone to condense a clone now. When he comes out, he should at least not have the strength of the first level of Shenyun Realm."

Bao Dejun, an eighth-level warrior, shouted.

The old man was clearly a weakling in the realm of divine power.

"I just want to remind him that the quality of the clone stone is too good and can only be used by warriors above the divine bone realm. Therefore, use it as much as you can at this stage."

The eighth level of Shenyun Realm blocked Li Yun's attack with his low hand, but the bloodthirsty knife stabbed deeper and swallowed up a lot of my energy and blood, causing me to lose my health.

Buzz!

"This is the time!"

That piece of low-grade spiritual stone is still very cost-effective.

"What use does that bad image do to you?"

Because Bao De suspected that as long as he killed this eighth level warrior of Shenyun Realm, the old man would naturally disappear.

boom!

Li Yun smiled slightly when he saw that the bloodthirsty knife was devouring energy and blood, and his abilities had also improved.

The eighth level warrior of Shenyun Realm almost had his eyes popping out when he saw that scene.

Li Yun showed a smile. There seemed to be many uses for the clone stone that could not be developed. It was a real treasure.

Li Yun frowned.

At this time, the old man was finally destroyed by the puppet spider.

"Master, save you!"

I have no chance to penetrate the bloodthirsty knife.

Before being promoted to the peak of the Bigu Realm, Li Yun felt that even if he faced the eighth level Bao Dejun in his heyday, he would not be able to win easily.

When the old man died, his strength had declined to the fourth level of the Divine Yun Realm.