Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Three tricks!

Dong Guo Qingcheng suddenly laughed.

Angrily turned back and laughed.

"No one has ever dared to despise me so much, especially, you are only a tenth level realm king."

Dong Guo Qingcheng sneered and said, "Today, I will trample and crush your confidence.

Let you thoroughly understand who is the frog at the bottom of the well."

Ling Xiao yawned and simply sat on the ground: "You are the Saint Marks Master of the Saint Mark Temple.

And he is also a tenth-level Saint Mark Master.

It just so happens that in this battle, I will use Saint Mark to deal with you, and no other means will be used.

If you still lose, it can only prove that the Saint Rune Temple is too many times!"

crazy!

People from Jingshimen, Shengwenzong, Dongguo Protoss, and Murong Protoss thought Ling Xiao was crazy.

Actually dared to compare the holy pattern with Dong Guo Qingcheng.

This is a brain pit.

But one person thinks otherwise.

She is Murong Qing.

Murong Qing believed that Ling Xiao's Holy Rune technique was terrifying.

A person who can easily make her a ninth-level saint pattern master is definitely a master-level existence.

Master Shengwen!

This is something most people can't even think of.

After all, it was an existence comparable to a true god.

As long as Master Saint Rune is given enough time, they can kill the true god.

"kill!"

Dong Guo Qingcheng was already angry.

Behind her, a terrifying wolf appeared.

That is the martial spirit of the Dongguo Protoss-Dongguo Wolf.

This wolf is extremely cunning.

Turning into a martial soul is equally cunning.

The giant wolf opened its mouth wide, spitting out a bloody storm.

At that moment, the ring crashed.

The warrior near the ring was killed by the terrifying Wuhun on the spot because he couldn't escape.

too frightening.

The warrior of the Eleventh God Realm was directly killed.

This is terrifying.

However, Ling Xiao, who was at the center of this attack, had a calm expression on his face.

"Small carving skills! Sword Explosion Saint Mark!"

Today's Sword Blast Saint Rune has already evolved into a Tenth Rank Saint Rune.

This level of Saint Rune can hurt even a true god.

Not to mention the warriors of the advanced gods.

Moreover, the power of Lingxiao's Holy Rune technique is stronger than the average Ten-Rank Saint Rune.

Because the strength of the Saint Rune depends on the user's spirit power and understanding of the Saint Rune, as well as the perfection of the Saint Rune depiction, in addition to its own level.

Under the dual cooperation of the Dharma and Divine Wheel and the Dharma and Secret Code.

Ling Xiao's Saint Rune depiction is perfect.

For the average person, the best can only reach 90% perfection.

Therefore, Ling Xiao's advantage is too great for the Saint Rune of the same grade.

Boom!

A giant sword shot out from the Sword Blast Saint Rune, smashing the giant wolf.

It directly rushed towards Dongguo Qingcheng.

When Dong Guo Qingcheng saw this, his face changed drastically.

She really didn't expect that Ling Xiao's Saint Rune technique attainments were so powerful.

He tried his best to block Ling Xiao's first move.

However, Ling Xiao's second move came again.

"The Magic Sword Saint Pattern!"

The entire battlefield became a mist.

Dong Guo Qingcheng hurriedly used the Holy Rune technique, forming countless shields around his body to resist the terrifying attack.

Jianguang kept coming.

Dong Guo Qingcheng felt great fear.

Her whole body was fighting.

"Am I really fighting a tenth-level realm king?

Why does it feel like fighting a strong man in the Twelve God Realm?

How could this person be so terrifying?"

Just when she was terrified.

Ling Xiao's third move came.

"Ice Dragon Saint Mark!"

This holy pattern technique was completely secretly learned from others.

Learn now and use it now.

But the quality is completely different.

The Saint Rune technique used by the opponent is at most seven ranks.

But here, it is comparable to the ten-pin.

The most terrifying thing is that it has incorporated the power of the coldness of the Lingxiao Dragon God.

In an instant, Dong Guo Qingcheng was frozen.

Then he was knocked to the ground by the terrifying ice dragon,

Ling Xiao slowly raised his foot and walked towards Dongguo Qingcheng: "If you say three strokes will defeat you, just three strokes will defeat you.

One less trick will not work, one more trick will not work!

Guess, what would happen if I killed the five of you today?"

At this moment, everything was stunned.

Invincible King?

ridiculous!

In front of Ling Xiao, Dongguo Qingcheng was like a three-year-old child, not worth mentioning.

The defeat is so easy, the defeat is so ridiculous.

"stop!"

At this moment, the remaining three people in the Saint Rune Temple simultaneously slammed towards Ling Xiao.

They dare not let Dong Guo Qingcheng die here.

Otherwise, there is no way to explain it after returning.

"Kneel down!"

Ling Xiao didn't make a move.

Just drank.

A terrifying witch god appeared behind him.

Those three people actually had to kneel on the ground.

His face flushed, but he couldn't stand up.

Can't fall down, can only kneel.

Ling Xiao stepped on Dongguo Qingcheng's face and said indifferently: "Holy Pattern Temple, are you still a cow?

Am I still a joke when I say I want to beat you?

Is it wrong to say that you are a frog at the bottom of the well?"

At this moment, there was dead silence all around.

Only Dong Guo Qingcheng's unwilling low roar and panic breathing.

This is too strong.

Outrageously powerful!

People like Liantong Guo Qingcheng were defeated, and three moves were defeated.

This is the strongest person under the Eleven God Realm in the Saint Rune Temple.

"You won't really want to kill them, they are from the Saint Rune Temple!

The Saint Mark Temple, only true gods exist!"

The strong man of Dongguo Protoss said loudly.

But he didn't know that his words revealed a secret.

A secret that Ling Xiao has always wanted to know.

That is, the Dongguo Protoss has no true god.

In this way, it is easy to handle.

"If you let my master Ji Xingzhou go, I don't have to kill them.

This is my last chance for you.

It's just because my wife is related to you by blood."

Ling Xiao said lightly.

"You dare not kill them, especially Dong Guo Qingcheng.

Her master was in the Saint Rune Temple, but she was a true god.

You can't afford it!"

The strong of Dongguo Protoss still refuses to let go.

Ling Xiao was too lazy to continue talking nonsense.

With a beckon, a terrifying flame instantly burned on the evildoers of the four Saint Rune Temples.

In an instant, they turned to ashes.

"Dong Guo Qingcheng, Dong Guo Protoss doesn't seem to care about your life, so don't blame me!"

Ling Xiao smiled.

killed!

It's really going to be killed!

The people of Jingshimen, Shengwenzong and Murong God Clan were all frightened.

They absolutely dare not provoke the Saint Mark Temple.

But Ling Xiao actually said to kill the evildoers of the Saint Rune Temple, it was too domineering and terrifying.

"you wanna die!"

The powerhouse of Dongguo Protoss has taken action.

A strong man in the twelve gods.

Killed Ling Xiao directly.

At that moment, Murong Qing looked at his father, hoping that his father could help.

Patriarch Murong's face changed and changed.

Finally, it took off.

The Saint Mark Temple is terrible, but he is only dealing with the people of the Dongguo Protoss.

It is not to be an enemy of the Saint Mark Temple.

"Here is my heart, but you don't have to do it!"

Ling Xiao said lightly.

After saying this, he will make a move.

A figure walked out of his body.

A golden corpse.

The existence of the king level of the twelve gods.

The existence of the twelve gods is not his opponent.

"dead!"

Ling Xiao's mouth raised a sneer.