Chapter 503: Goodbye Army of Dead Creatures!

Chapter 503: Goodbye Army of Dead Creatures!

Chapter 503: Goodbye Army of Dead Creatures!

The moment Ling Hantian raised his head, Soul Luo keenly felt a trace of unease, Soul Luo was worthy of being the master of the hall, extremely decisive, and immediately ordered all the martial artists of the Holy Heaven Alliance to take action. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

The next moment, countless arrows rained down on the two figures in the valley.

The powerful warriors of the Holy Heavenly Alliance even summoned 'ghost things', and dozens or hundreds of blood-drenched 'ghost things' rushed into the valley like locusts.

Feeling the attack that covered the sky and the sun, Tu Cheng's face was calm, and his eyes fell on the back, with this god-like young man, it was like having the most solid harbor.

Ling Hantian put his hands behind his back, looking at the overwhelming attack, the Nine Shadows Forging Soul Record and the Hell Suppression Divine Body Technique were running at the same time, the true qi in the dantian was rushing, the golden soul power in the sea of consciousness was boiling, and the three systems of energy in the body were running at the same time.

"Aeolus Heaven's Fury."

Without any superfluous movements, Ling Hantian just raised his palm slightly, and suddenly with his body as the center, a terrifying hurricane appeared out of thin air.

Countless arrows, as well as hundreds of summoned 'ghosts', were instantly enveloped by this terrifying hurricane.

The arrows made of Qingxuan Iron can be shot even by the powerhouses of the Ning Dan Realm Ning Dan Realm, and even the arrows that can directly penetrate a mountain are as fragile as orange rods under this hurricane, and they are directly strangled into slag.

The 'ghost thing' that could kill the powerhouse of the Nirvana Realm, in this hurricane, was no different from a baby being thrown into the ocean, and there was no possibility of struggle at all, and it was also strangled into slag.

One move, make all attacks into nothingness!

The corners of Ling Hantian's mouth curled into a playful smile, and the next moment, this smile turned into a cold killing intent.

Ling Hantian raised his right hand, and in the palm of his hand, a pea-sized and spinning top-like wind whirlwind spun extremely fast, just like a blooming wind lotus, and a cold hurricane erupted again in the entire valley.

This time, Ling Hantian used fifty percent of his strength.

An endless storm roared through the valley, and the terrifying suction overflowed like a tidal wave.

The next moment, the martial artists of the Holy Heaven Alliance screamed and fled in all directions.

However, the storm that overflowed like a tide enveloped all the warriors, making them feel as if they were stuck in a quagmire, let alone escaping, and under the violent pull of the storm, they all sucked towards the valley.

Soul Luo's face was shocked, trying to resist the pull of the storm, but all his struggles were to no avail, more and more storms enveloped him, and endless wind blades cut into Soul Luo's body.

The protective body qi condensed on the surface of Soul Luo's body was as fragile as tissue paper, and it was directly torn to pieces.

Soul Luo was unwilling and tried his best to urge Gang Qi, but his strength was ruthlessly crushed under the majesty of the Wind God's Heavenly Fury.

"Ahh

The Soul Storm let out a hysterical scream, but was drowned in the endless storm.

Ling Hantian's eyes were calm, and he controlled the endless storm to tear all the martial artists of the Holy Heaven Alliance apart.

However, in the blink of an eye, hundreds of martial artists of the Holy Heaven Alliance, along with the soul Luo, were torn into slag in the terrifying storm and buried in the valley forever.

Hundreds of Saint Heaven Alliance powerhouses were killed, and the badge in Ling Hantian's left hand flashed with light, and the numbers on it jumped at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally stopped at 50,000.

Looking at the number on the badge, Ling Hantian's eyelids also trembled, and he increased by 50,000 points in an instant, the rules of this Blood Soul Killing Field were really too cruel.

However, even if he earned 50,000 points all at once, he was still half the standard for obtaining the Vermilion Bird Badge, and he didn't have a Blue Diamond-level Hellfire.

If he couldn't obtain the Vermilion Bird Badge, even if Ling Hantian refined the Heavenly Providence Four Elephants to the extreme, he wouldn't be able to leave the third layer of the Blood Soul Killing Field.

"Looks like we're going to have to kill the dead creatures quickly."

After eliminating the martial artists of the Holy Heaven Alliance, Ling Hantian's goal was also set, he had to raise his points to 100,000 points as soon as possible, and at the same time kill the Blue Diamond-level Death Creature to obtain ten Blue Diamond-level Hellfire.

"Master, thank you for killing the miscellaneous members of the Holy Heavenly Alliance, and you are willing to slaughter the city with your body and serve your master forever."

Just as Ling Hantian was groaning, Tu Cheng knelt down in front of Ling Hantian with excitement on his face, wanting to repeat his previous promise.

"Tu Cheng, you don't have to be like this, the reason why I made a move is because the Holy Heaven Alliance already has a grudge against me, and the other is that Soul Luo and others are trying to challenge my authority, this is their own death, of course, I also have a little friendship with your brother Tu Buyu."

Ling Hantian naturally couldn't let Tu Cheng be his servant, to be honest, Tu Cheng's potential and strength were indeed too low, "Tu Cheng, you can find a hidden place to heal yourself." ”

After speaking, Ling Hantian turned around, and the floating light and thunder shadow opened, directly blending into the wind.

Originally, Ling Hantian had comprehended the artistic conception of the wind, and this time cultivating the Wind God Heavenly Fury was like a fish in water, and it even increased the speed of the floating light and thunder shadow again, even if he didn't use his violent supernatural power now, his pure speed would almost be able to catch up with the powerhouses of the Waiting Realm for half a step.

If you add the Violent Divine Power, Ling Hantian's speed is enough to compete with the masters of the middle stage of the Waiting Realm.

The attack power of the Juyuan system, because of this cultivation, has also broken through to the late stage of the Innate Realm, reaching a level that is enough to compete with the powerhouses in the early stage of the Zhuhou Realm, as for killing, it is quite difficult.

To a certain extent, Ling Hantian's trip to the Blood Soul Killing Field had almost reached the limit of his cultivation.

Whether it is the soul cultivation system or the body refining system, he has already cultivated to the extreme, reaching the peak of the Zhuhou realm, and it is almost impossible to progress again, unless the Juyuan system can break through a big realm again, it is possible to increase the soul power again.

So in fact, for Ling Hantian now, in addition to rescuing the demon clone and leaving the third layer of the Blood Soul Killing Field, he also needs to quickly improve the cultivation of the Juyuan system and achieve the balance of the three systems as soon as possible, so as to maximize the power of the Wind God Heavenly Fury.

For example, Ling Hantian's soul power had already reached the peak of the Waiting Realm, and the defense of his body had also reached the peak of the Waiting Realm, but after he cast the Wind God Heavenly Fury, his attack power would never reach the level of a half-step king, and this was caused by the imbalance of the strength of the three systems.

Moreover, due to the imbalance in the strength of the three systems, it was only difficult for him to cultivate the Heavenly Will Four Elephants Absolute First Form Wind God Heavenly Fury to a small level.

Ling Hantian swept through the dense forest at an extremely fast speed, and the soul power comparable to the peak of the Waiting Realm overflowed like a tide, looking for traces of dead creatures.

I don't know how long it has been flying, but a look of horror suddenly appeared on Ling Hantian's originally calm face, and then there was a violent sound like the earth shaking and the mountains in front of him.