Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

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No matter how strong Shi Lei is, after all, it is only a martial artist in the early period of the Seventh Layer of Martial Art.

Several arrows have been hit on the body, and the blood has long stained the clothes.

But even so, Shi Lei did not mean to retreat, he even rushed in the direction of the village, attacking the executioners who murdered the villagers.

Located a few hundred meters near the village, there is a small team led by Murong Shao.

This guy took a team of ten people, but did not mean to help Shi Lei, but looked at the joke.

If it is just afraid, what makes Ling Xiao feel sick is that there is a mocking smile on his face.

But there are disgusting people like Murong Shao, and there are also good-hearted men.

One of the eight-member squad joined the battle group. Although the strongest person in this squad was only the six peaks of Wumai, they did not hesitate to help fight.

Then a team joined in, about ten people.

Their addition made Shi Lei's morale obvious.

One person alone fought two martial arts in the early seventh layer of the martial arts division, but actually became more and more courageous.

"Damn little things!"

The boss of the blue family finally stood up, and with one hand, seven or eight Qianlong camp disciples flew out, and three died on the spot.

The other four or five were seriously injured in a coma.

The rest of the Dream Dan merchants took the opportunity to kill these Qianlong camp disciples.

However, they ushered in a bright and sharp sword light!

Ling Xiao is here!

He increased the speed to the extreme, even Ling Yixue could not keep up.

But even so, he only had time to save his few seriously injured companions.

"Boss, that kid will use Sword Art!"

A man standing beside the blue-faced boss shouted.

In fact, without him, the boss of the blue family has also stared at Ling Xiao.

"Boy, did you destroy our Dream Dan factory?"

The Blue Owner stopped the attack and stared at Ling Xiao coldly.

When he stopped, the rest of the Qianlongying disciples were relieved a lot, and those seriously injured were rescued.

A moment later, Ling Yixue arrived and joined the battle group without saying a word, intercepting an early martial arts master of the Seventh Layer of Martial Arts and sharing the pressure for Shi Lei.

One-on-one, Shi Lei is not inferior.

In addition, the secret Danmonger who secretly applied cold arrows was also entangled by other Qianlong camp disciples, so he is now a dragon into the sea.

Alive!

The blue-faced boss doesn't care about the war situation there. His eyes seem to be Ling Xiao.

When he thought that this kid might be the one who burned his Dream Dan factory, he was furious.

"Ah, yes."

Ling Xiao nodded.

At this time, there is not much difference between confessing and lying, because the martial arts seven-fold peak warrior in front of him will never spare him because of one sentence.

"Since you admit it, let's die! The people here today, you don't even want to escape, you have to die!"

Crazy laughter sounded in the village where the fire was blazing.

At this time, the blue-faced boss no longer cares about any villagers.

Those villagers were rescued by the disciples of Qianlong Camp who had arrived one after another.

Yin Ran and Leng Mei joined the ranks, because they knew their strength, they could never be the opponents of Wumai Qizhong Peak Martial Artist.

It may not even be a united enemy, it will only add chaos.

"Wumai Qizhong Peak Martial Master, I don't have a chance of winning."

Ling Xiao smiled bitterly in his heart.

But there was no slight fluctuation in his face.

The big deal is to use the body of Hercules Ape again.

It's just that the body of the Hercules Ape was good against the martial artist in the early stage of Wumai Seventh Layer, and against the peak martial artist in the Seventh Layer of Wumai.

Until the last moment, Ling Xiao will not easily use it.

"Brother, I will help you!"

"Brother Ling, I will help you too!"

Just when Ling Xiao was thinking about how to drag the blue-faced boss of the seventh peak of Wumai, he suddenly saw Ling Yixue and Shi Lei move over.

He turned his head to see that the other two martial arts princes of the Qing Dynasty had already been surrounded by the remaining Qianlongying disciples.

Although these Qianlongying disciples are only Wumai Wuzhong to Wumai Liuzhong peak.

But these are all geniuses. Three or four martial arts peaks and six heavy peaks combined with several martial arts and five heavy ones can trap a martial arts master in the early sevenfold.

It may not be possible to win, but the delay is enough.

Everyone knows that the blue-faced boss, the martial arts seven-fold peak warrior, is the key to this battle.

If the person is dead, the battle is over.

He will not die, even if there are more disciples in Qianlongying, he will still have to die.

"Hahaha, thought that adding two pieces of waste would stop Lao Tzu?"

The blue-faced boss laughed aloud, and did not take the two martial arts masters in the early seventh layer into consideration.

"Sister, what I gave you before, remember not to use it easily, just use it when it's critical. After all, you are not familiar with it!"

When the battle started, Ling Xiao whispered in Ling Yixue's ear, and then the three of them opened their posture and prepared to fight.

Thunder Hammer!

Click!

It was like a thunderous thunder, the boss of the blue family waved his hand, a forging hammer wrapped in a purple-blue electric current, and hit the Lingxiao with his head.

"You two don't care about me, just protect yourself."

Seeing that both Ling Yixue and Shi Lei were showing signs of moving closer to themselves, Ling Xiao snorted, and his back turned back suddenly.

Although he is absolutely impossible to be the opponent of Wumai Qizhong Peak Martial Artist, there is no problem in evading with superior body style.

boom!

The forging hammer lost its target and bombarded the ground. The earth suddenly cracked a huge gap, and the surrounding surface was shaking.

"Good guy, is this the strength of the Wumai Seventh Peak Warrior, real horror!"

Ling Xiao believes that if he is hit by this hammer, he will be smashed even if he has "Nine Turns to the Golden Body".

Avoidance is a smart choice.

"what?"

The blue-faced boss yelled in surprise, because he didn't expect Ling Xiao to be in such a top-down manner, which seemed not easy to deal with.

"Boy, I admit that you have some skills, but on this basis, I want to avoid my killing tricks, I can't help thinking too well."

The voice fell, and an electric dragon sprang out of the cracked ground.

The speed is astonishing.

Even if it is Ling Xiao, it is impossible to avoid it instantly.

Shi Lei and Ling Yixue could not be rescued. They watched the electric dragon rush to Ling Xiao in shock, but they were helpless.

However, Ling Xiao's face was indifferent, and there seemed to be no mood swings.

Suddenly, a giant sword came down from the sky, and the sword split the electric dragon, and the overflowing current was chasing around, but it was no longer able to cause any harm.

"Great Sword Hero!"

The Bolan boss was taken aback.

Ling Xiao not only accurately judged the appearance of Electric Dragon, but also summoned the Great Sword Hero, which made him a little difficult to accept.

"Wrong, my name is Wujian Wuhun!"

Of course Ling Xiao did not forget to devour the heroic spirit of the Menglan clan. For ordinary warriors, the double martial spirit or the three martial spirits are already the limit. No matter how much, the soul cannot bear it, nor can the body bear it.

But for Ling Xiao, who possesses Wushen Soul, he has no worries in this regard.

Mountain and river Wuhun is all-inclusive and inclusive.

Not to mention a few martial spirits, even dozens or hundreds can be tolerated.

What Ling Xiao lacks now is the means of attack and defense. Naturally, the more Wuhun, the better, but in the future he still intends to specialize in a few Wuhun to find the most appropriate cooperation.

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