Ling Xiao showed anxious expression, and an extra purple flame appeared in his hand.
"This is the sky fire, once I enter his formation and burn their shadows, everything will be solved!" Ling Xiao explained.
"You actually have a fire in the sky!" Yin Xue whispered, showing a little jealousy, and after a pause, she said again: "But you will definitely be broken into pieces after you enter the formation!".
"I'm not stupid enough to die, I have enough self-protection ability, quickly open a gap and send me in!" Ling Xiao said very anxiously.
At this time, the ghost in the formation laughed and said: "It seems that you all want to die here, attack me!".
The Yin Yan among all the formations was ordered, and the 108 Intermediate Saint Emperors all rushed towards Ling Xiao and Yin Xue.
The terrifying power surged out all at once, and the tens of thousands of miles were filled with violent energy, and a light curtain in the shape of a half arc exploded.
The expressions of those nearby changed one by one, and they tore open the space one by one.
Ling Xiao, Yin Xue and others are no exception. If they don't avoid their fronts first, they will definitely be bombarded with scum.
"It would be great if there was a Zhentiangu around!" Ling Xiao who fled away couldn't help sighing.
However, as soon as his voice fell, Yin Xue already had a damaged Zhentian Drum in his hand.
"Uncle Master, you... Have you retrieved the Zhentian Drum?" Ling Xiao exclaimed in surprise.
"It was snatched from a guy" Yin Xue replied.
"What are you waiting for? Hurry up and kill the guy who controls the formation, and the formation will break without attack!" Ling Xiao urged.
"There is no blood on Tiangu in this town to recognize relatives?" Yin Xue asked puzzledly.
"What kind of blood is it dripping? It's broken. It can't be dripped to recognize relatives at all, or is it not recognized?" Ling Xiao replied, and then said, "Quickly, lock in that person's breath and slap Zhentiangu with all his strength. He died. deal!".
Just when Yin Xue was about to raise her hand, she smiled bitterly and said: "He is hidden in the formation, his breath is extremely chaotic, and there is no way to lock his existence."
At this time, a new round of attacks from the formation came again, and the terrifying power was really terrifying.
"Hurry up" Yu Roufei pulled Ling Xiao back again.
"You go first, if you don't break this formation, you won't be able to win the Yinyanzong!" Ling Xiao gritted his teeth, and finally decided to break this formation on his own.
He shook off Yu Roufei's arm, a silver shield appeared in his hand, and the other hand held a golden dragon spear to greet the terrifying force blasted by the formation.
"Don't go, you will die!" Yin Xue exclaimed, and the figure surging back again.
Although Yu Roufei was biting her teeth, her beautiful eyes were filled with worry, she hesitated or ran away again, secretly saying "You must be fine, or I will accompany you to death!".
With the terrible impact, it seemed that Ling Xiao was about to fly into the sky.
But the shield of the holy rank in his hand stubbornly resisted most of the power, and in the end even the shield was blasted to pieces, and a lot of surplus energy hit him directly.
Fortunately, his physical body didn't dangle much than the high-level sacred artifacts, and he directly carried it down.
He fell quickly from a high altitude, and the golden dragon spear in his other hand began to dance, sending more power away.
A weak area appeared in the sky formation this week, and when this wave of offensive stopped, this weak area became more obvious.
Ling Xiao took all his strength and capacity to the extreme, his seriously injured body kept repairing, and the whole person turned into a peerless dragon and plunged into the formation. The golden dragon spear in his hand used the most domineering move, and finally forced it. The ground rushed in.
Just falling into the one hundred and eight ghosts, but it does not mean breaking the formation.
And the ghost who had been at the core of the formation gave a slanderous smile and said: "Tsk tsk, I didn't expect a half-orc to enter my formation, but what about this, isn't it a dead end?".
As his sneer fell, the shadows in the vicinity of Ling Xiao changed their positions, and the sacred artifacts in their hands attacked him at the same time.
Although these are the ghosts of the middle-ranked holy emperor, at best, the real combat power only belongs to the most common kind of middle-ranked holy emperor.
Now that Ling Xiao's strength has increased a lot, it is not impossible to face them when his combat power is fully deployed.
It's just a pity that he was seriously injured by those terrible powers just now. Even though he was repaired by the ancient emperor's magic arts, he didn't return to the state of heyday.
Relying on the advantage of speed, he dodged continuously in changing positions, and at the same time, his whole body began to converge on one finger, and a terrifying finger light burst out in an instant.
And this finger light was then divided into three again, and lased towards the three nearby ghosts.
"The trivial saint also wants to destroy my shadow. I really don't know how to live or die!" The ghost sneered with disdain.
Boom boom!
The finger light directly bombarded the Yin Yan, although they did not directly smash them, but it left the sky fire on them, and the sky fire quickly burned their bodies to ashes.
But Ling Xiao made a full move, and the empty door on his back was exposed, and he was directly greeted by two ghosts at the same time.
Bang bang!
Ling Xiao was shot and flew out, and the Yin Yan on the other side shot at him again.
Ling Xiao endured the pain, put away the Golden Dragon Spear, and blasted out with a monstrous fist.
The seventh layer-Ziyan Shenyang!
Many fist shadows rushed out, and every fist carried the power of destroying the sky and the earth, like the sun falling from the sky, the power was close to the powerful move of the middle-level holy emperor.
Fist strength was exposed on Yin Yan, and the sky fire burned again.
Ling Xiao took the opportunity to take a bottle of life spring fluid to recover from his injury.
Many ghosts were stained with sky fire, and their bodies kept burning up.
The ghost sitting in the eyes of the formation realizes that it is not good. His Zhoutian formation needs the cooperation of 108 ghosts to exert its maximum power. Even if the power of the formation is less than one or two, the power will immediately drop a lot. Now, more than a dozen statues were burned by this kid's flame, which was pretty good.
"Little bastard, I'll kill you!" The ghost was furious, and instantly moved from the eyes, patted towards Ling Xiao.
"Uncle Master, you don't want to take it anymore!" Ling Xiao exclaimed, knowing that he could not escape the powerful move of the ghost, so he had to use all his strength and blasted towards the palm print that came out.
Boom!
Although Ling Xiao Wudi's fist was powerful, he was too far away from the ghost's rank, and he couldn't blast away the palm of his family. He was directly knocked out by that powerful force thousands of meters away, the internal organs of his body. Almost all shifted, and a lot of blood kept pouring out.
With such a severe injury, even the person who was carrying the ancient emperor's magical power would fall.
But don't forget, there is another foreign body in Ling Xiao Zhihai.
Green warm energy began to flow out, not only protecting Ling Xiao's heart, but also recovering many of his injured parts.
This is exactly the healing effect of the 9th-order undead tree.
The speed of this recovery is not known how many times faster than before.
Supplemented by these powers, Ling Xiao performed the ancient emperor's divine art again, completely recovering many injuries, but the power was convenient, but he did not recover so quickly.
"Little bastard, I want to drain your blood, refine you into a corpse demon, and take revenge on my sacred ghost!" You Yingyi Yingying, when Ling Xiao was not dead, gave a violent cry again, and rushed towards Ling Xiao's direction. Past.
At this moment, Yin Xue, Yu Roufei and others who had gone away had already returned once again.
When the ghost caught Ling Xiao, Yin Xue caught the breath of the ghost, and all the power immediately gathered on the palm of his hand, and slapped Zhentian vigorously.
Boom!
The Zhentian Drum sounded by the middle-ranked holy emperor Yin Xue, its power is not known how many times stronger than Ling Xiao's use.
Directly shook the ghost and shook his figure, and a lot of hideous blood came out of his skin, looking very scary.
However, he was also very powerful. After receiving such a strong blow, his body did not burst open directly, which shows how terrifying his strength is.
The ghost endured the pain, took out the life spring liquid and wanted to take it down. At this moment, his mood was completely messed up. I don't know what drum sound could actually hurt his peak holy emperor's body.
It's just that Ling Xiao, who was before him, didn't give him this chance to recover, and the three-pointed divine finger attacked once again, and a flash of fingers shot towards his throat.
boom!
The ghost himself was seriously injured, his reaction power had dropped to the lowest point, and his distance from Ling Xiao was so close, he couldn't have expected Ling Xiao to recover so much, he was directly forced by Ling Xiao's finger, and the whole person flew away. After a long distance, his neck was pierced, and the sky fire scorched and burned, leaving him with no residue.
The controller of the Yinyan Zhoutian Formation, a generation of pinnacle holy emperors finally died under Ling Xiao's pointed sky.
Yin Yan lost control, all of them turned into puppets without any combat power on the spot.
"Hurry up and get them all away!" Ling Xiao exclaimed at Yin Xue, Yu Roufei and the others.
The dozen or so holy emperors of the coalition that had not escaped finally became excited again, destroying these ghosts, and at the same time killed those who had been watching the war from afar.
"The Yinyan Zhoutian formation has disappeared, the magic lamp has been seized by us, the Yinyan Sect is no longer to be feared, everyone can kill as much as you want, today is the day when the Yinyan Sect will perish!" Ling Xiao raised his breath and exclaimed in surprise.
As his voice fell, the few people on the coalition's side, all as if they were beaten with blood, flushed with anger, and began to fight hard to kill the enemy.
"Everyone will withdraw to me!" The bald man is the most powerful existence on the Yinyan Sect. Knowing that the Great Death is over, he can only order to escape.
Only this time he couldn't escape, and a ray of light fell on him without warning.
Immediately afterwards, the sword light flashed like a rainbow, and the head was separated immediately!