Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

"What the hell!"

The crowd fled in fright.

This violent power even horrified Ji Mingshuang.

Although Ling Xiao could not exert all the power of the leader of Guangming.

But the power of this sword is already enough to kill the twelve god realm powerhouses.

There is also a great threat to the Thirteen God Realm powerhouses.

How can such a terrifying sword not shock people?

"go!"

Ji Mingshuang was smarter than anyone else. Seeing that the situation was not good, he turned around and left without the slightest nostalgia.

It is impossible to kill Ling Xiao today.

The strong of the moon clan is gone, are they stupid not to go?

"Let's go too!"

Everyone turned around to leave.

"Come as you want, leave as you want? What do you think of this place?

Great Dark Swordsmanship!"

Ling Xiao shouted angrily and slashed out with another sword.

This time, it was not a large-scale attack, but directed at the White Tiger Sect.

Among this incident, the Yue Clan, Ancient Sword Immortal Palace, and White Tiger Sect were the most active.

The first two have escaped.

Ling Xiao naturally wanted to vent his anger on the White Tiger God Sect.

"Flee!"

The leader of the White Tiger roared, and the warriors of the White Tiger Sect turned into light and turned to escape.

"Great Seal Technique!"

However, Jinglei Mountain shone with cold light.

Between heaven and earth, there seems to be a net of heaven and earth.

The people of the White Tiger Sect were unable to move.

Since Ling Xiao wanted to destroy them, how could he let them go.

Today, someone must pay the price.

The White Tiger God Sect is the chicken to be killed again.

"Do not--!"

Countless people exclaimed.

Under the great seal technique, there is no way to move.

Then the great dark swordsmanship horror descended.

Each life fell like that.

Only the Thirteen God Realm powerhouses tore the seal and fled.

Ling Xiao didn't bother to care.

With his current cultivation base, it is true that the 13th God Realm powerhouse cannot be retained.

But as long as the leader of the white tiger can be retained, it is enough.

After the Great Dark Swordsmanship, the people of the White Tiger God Cult were killed and wounded.

Only the leader of the White Tiger and a few of the Twelve God Realm powerhouses can survive, but they are also extremely embarrassed.

The others all ran away, as if seeing a ghost quickly.

The combat power that Ling Xiao showed was already comparable to the true god.

Although it may be the weakest true god, it is a nightmare for forces without true gods.

"Master Baihu, die!"

Ling Xiao didn't care about those who fled, and looked at the leader of the white tiger coldly, with a touch of disdain in his eyes.

The weak leader of the White Tiger could not be Ling Xiao's opponent at all.

Although Ling Xiao had actually exhausted the power of all the leaders of Guangming today.

However, he still used his external incarnation to kill the leader of the white tiger and the people beside him.

A total of four Twelve God Realm powerhouses.

This battle is earth-shattering.

Let the whole Shengjiao Xiancheng plunge into silence.

No one dared to complain for the White Tiger leader.

No one dared to accuse Ling Xiao.

Those people wished Ling Xiao completely forgot about them at this time, and they all stayed behind closed doors.

Trembling all day.

There is no such thing as the prestige of the gods in the past.

Ling Xiao seemed to have become the true God of Light.

His legend began to spread in Shengjiao Xiancheng.

At this moment, at least in this fairy city, no one dared publicly mention the killing of Ling Xiao.

Even if he wanted to kill Ling Xiao, he only dared to think about it in his heart.

After slashing the leader of the White Tiger, Ling Xiao returned to the Suzaku Sect, and immediately began to retreat.

Said it was a retreat, but it was actually because it was too expensive.

After all, his cultivation base was too low, and the price he paid for using the things of the Guangming leader was also enormous.

The retreat is naturally just to cover up.

"Grandpa Grandpa, why don't you make a move?"

In the extremely high void.

There is a couple of men and women.

The man has a white beard, but the woman is extremely young.

The old man took a sip of dry smoke, shook his head and said, "I can't do it!

Your master has his own martial arts.

If I keep protecting him, what is his future?

In these years, I haven't appeared, hasn't he also become stronger?

Don't worry, you are his apprentice and you should understand his abilities!"

"But Grandpa Grandpa, Master, he killed the Moon Clan people today.

How could the moon clan let him go?

I am afraid that the Moon Clan will send a true god."

Donghuangyue is anxious.

True God, for Donghuangyue, is still an unattainable goal.

Her cultivation speed is extremely fast, but now she is only at the eleventh god realm king level.

Don't talk about the true gods, even facing the twelve gods are very difficult.

"Of course the Yue Clan will come, even if it is not for Yue Fanghua, it will be for the few treasures Ling Xiao has."

Hong Qi sighed and said, "Keep Bi Qi's crime.

Those five treasures were all transformed by the body of the leader of Guangming.

Ordinary people don't understand their preciousness, but the Yue people must know.

For the treasure, they will also venture there."

"There are treasures but they can't be used? How can my master avoid this disaster if I don't use that treasure today?"

Dong Huangyue gritted his teeth.

"In fact, he knows better than anyone the danger of exposing these treasures.

But he still used it.

Because the use is the same, he killed the Moon Clan people, and the Moon Clan would naturally not let him go.

It's better to use."

Hong Qi smiled and said, "This kid is very smart. With the help of these five treasures, he should be able to break through the repair."

"Grandpa Grandpa, you are still smiling, if the true god of the Moon Clan descends, it will be a real disaster."

Donghuangyue was speechless.

"Don't worry, if the True God of the Moon Clan comes, I will definitely take action."

Hong Qi said lightly: "I hope he can face the difficulties alone.

But if someone wants him to die, then I can't help it.

Besides, you little girl's film, you look down on my grandson too much, right?

He always has a sense of measure in his work.

Even if the True God of the Moon Clan came, I am afraid there is no return.

It may not be necessary for me to act.

His hole cards have not been used up yet."

"Did you break through?"

Seeing Ling Xiao leaving the customs, Jiu Moxian smiled.

"Even if it breaks through, it's not as good as brother."

Ling Xiao did break through.

But it was only a tenth-level god general cultivation base.

His strongest combat power can reach the Eleventh God Realm God King level.

This is the combat power that includes the Tyrant Wuhun.

Of course, it does not include metal puppets, external avatars, and golden corpses.

The cultivation level is not improved much, but the soul realm is improved very terrifying.

He actually climbed directly to the thirteen god realm king level.

For Ling Xiao.

Even though it is the pressure of the true god's soul, he has the confidence to confront.

"Next time, let me do it, I don't want to see you so painful!"

Yue Fanghua knew the price of rashly using those five treasures.

Ling Xiao looked relaxed, but actually endured great pain.

"For you, everything is worth it."

Ling Xiao smiled and said, "Besides, I have always been such a lunatic, you don't know.

If you need to take action, I will not refuse.

But I don't want the Tianlong Continent to happen again.

You know, if you die again, you really will die.

I can't bear that kind of blow.

Trust me, no problem."

Yue Fanghua sighed.

I sighed in my heart: "Fool, you can work hard for me, how can I not work hard for you."

Whether you agree or not, once you are really in danger, I will never stand by!"