Zhao Xingjiu spurted out a large mouthful of blood, as if he had been cut into pieces by a thousand knives. The invisible sword energy was scraped all over his body, and there were blood marks all over his body.
Soul-Suppressing Sound Sword, a heaven-level advanced martial art! It is a move taught to Mo Ying by Xiao Long. The minimum requirement for its use is to reach the level of Martial Emperor!
Now Xiao Long's soul power has been completely restored, and he has reshaped the body of Emperor Wu. All the moves he learned in his previous life can be used without restraint!
Today's Xiao Long is the Burning Sky Dragon Emperor! In addition to being a first-level Martial Emperor, he possesses all the characteristics of a titled Martial Emperor!
He is invincible!
"Good nephew!" Duan Ling screamed miserably and rushed forward to help Zhao Xingjiu up.
Zhao Xingjiu was still screaming, Duan Ling slapped him on the chest, and the true energy rushed into his body, destroying all the sword sounds raging in his body!
The crowd of onlookers fell silent instantly.
After all, Duan Ling was in the early stage of the second-level Martial Emperor, and he was considered a leader among the younger generation of the Zhao family. He once fought with a second-level Martial Emperor at the peak of his three swords without losing.
At this moment, he was defeated by an unknown first-order Martial Emperor with one sword!
"He's still a swordsman?" Murong Yan was so shocked that she couldn't close her mouth.
"Get out of the way!" After Zhao Xingjiu recovered, he immediately pushed Duan Ling away, took out a blood-colored elixir and drank it.
Zhao Xingjiu's skin turned blood red, his aura suddenly increased, and the sword in his hand turned red.
"Emperor's Blood Spirit Pill!" Duan Ling said in surprise.
The Imperial Blood Spirit Pill is a ninth-grade imperial pill that can restore all injuries and increase explosive strength in a short period of time. It can be called a magical pill that can reverse the situation in a battle!
He actually forced Zhao Xingjiu to take the elixir! Even if that young man died, he would still be proud of himself!
"Oh?" Xiao Long looked at the scene in front of him with interest.
Zhao Xingjiu gasped for breath, the scars on his body recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his aura became even better, as if he had not been injured.
"You are still the first of your peers who can injure me with one sword. Today I will let you see the true strength of me, Zhao Xingjiu!"
Zhao Xingjiu quickly made several hand seals, and his eyes erupted with lightning as vast as a galaxy, but it showed a strange blood red color.
"Blood Demon Thunder Body!"
Zhao Xingjiu's body surface was instantly covered by red thunder, and his whole person was wrapped in the thunder light, illuminating the sky into a red light.
"It's actually an innate thunder body." Xiao Long raised his eyebrows.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Zhao Xingjiu looked up to the sky and laughed, his pupils filled with thunder and lightning stared at Xiao Long, like a god.
"Boy, you can be proud of yourself for being able to force out my Blood Demon Thunder Body." Zhao Xingjiu held the bloody sword. The blood in his body quickly evaporated and turned into pure thunder, which poured into the sword.
Xiao Long ignored Zhao Xingjiu, but looked at Duan Ling and asked again: "Duan Ling, are you sure you don't want to hand over the black dragon?"
Duan Ling frowned slightly and said nothing, but when Zhao Xingjiu saw that he was ignored again, he was filled with anger and wanted to cut Xiao Long into pieces with a thousand knives.
"Go to hell!" Zhao Xingjiu slashed out with his sword, and the bloody light accompanied by the vast thunder law turned into a vast blood-thunder sword light, cutting through the sky, like a sword slashing towards Xiao Long.
Xiao Long looked at the majestic scene in front of him and shook his head.
"My patience has reached its limit. In this case, Duan Ling, I will let you see what despair means!"
Xiao Long put back the sword in his hand, held it in the air, the Demonic Dragon Spear appeared in his hand, and the Golden Yaoxing Kong Boots appeared under his feet.
Just before the blood-thunder sword light was about to strike!
"Whoosh!"
The golden light flashed under Xiao Long's feet and suddenly disappeared, and the blood-thunder sword light cut directly into the air.
Duan Ling's pupils suddenly contracted, and he had a bad feeling.
"Ah!" A scream came from far away.
Everyone turned around and saw that Xiao Long shot a person from the Jinling royal family through the head. This person was a younger brother of Duan Ling and a first-level Martial Emperor. He was killed instantly without even reacting!
"Shu Zi is looking for death!"
Duan Ling's eyes were split open and he rushed towards Xiao Long.
"The sun shines in the sky!" The golden light under Xiao Long's feet flashed again, turning into a golden lightning bolt and shooting out at an indescribable speed.
Today's law of time is no longer a simple law of time, it can be used as a martial art!
Sun Yao Xingkong! This is a movement martial art that he combined with the Law of Golden Glory and the Law of Time, which can make the speed reach one-tenth of the speed of light in a short period of time.
This speed can make people despair!
Xiao Long appeared next to another Jinling royal family and shot him out without hesitation.
"Skyfire Thunder Spear!"
"Boom!"
The terrifying explosion caused the void to shake. This early-stage second-order Martial Emperor was wiped out in the explosion before he could resist. Not even one of the two first-order Martial Emperors around him escaped.
"No!" Duan Ling changed direction and rushed towards Xiao Long.
The golden light flashed under Xiao Long's feet, and Ri Yao Xingkong used it again, arriving at another position. Duan Ling couldn't even touch his figure.
"Poof!" Another life was harvested by him.
Xiao Long shuttled among the Jinling royal family, stabbing out one shot after another, harvesting a life with each shot. The so-called first-level and second-level Martial Emperors, in his hands, were no different from killing chickens and dogs.
Everyone only saw that before the corpse of the deceased fell to the ground, new corpses fell. The Jinling royal family died one by one like wheat being harvested.
People's mood is almost numb!
Emperor Duan Ling, who was invincible in all the nations of Jinling, was helpless against a young man who was a first-level Martial Emperor, and watched helplessly as he went on a killing spree.
This makes people wonder, where is Duan Ling's trump card? Why is the fan that is rumored to be able to compete with the fifth-level Martial Emperor no longer used?
"Doomsday Meteor Gun!" Xiao Long stabbed it with one shot. Like a dragon coming out of its cave, along with the terrifying laws of thunder and flames, it burst out from the Burning Sky Tower at the tip of the gun, turning into a vast black galaxy, straight and straight.
It hit Mr. Xue's body.
"ah!"
Mr. Xue, a third-level Martial Emperor, was shot through before he could even resist. The big hole in his chest became bigger and bigger, spreading directly to his whole body. He couldn't take a breath and was wiped out. Even his soul was not spared.
Everyone turned pale with horror.
Is this still a first-order Martial Emperor?
Even a third-level Martial Emperor couldn't survive a single move?
"No!" Duan Ling's eyes were red and he felt desperate.
Right under his eyes, the members of the Jinling royal family were killed one by one by Xiao Long! And from the beginning to now, only two minutes had passed! Except for him and a few who escaped, all the people of the Jinling royal family were actually killed.
All died!
Could it be that he has to use that fan? But he only used it once yesterday and fell into a deep sleep. If he wakes up forcefully now, there may be sequelae!