Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

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"This is Piaoxuejian, here you are, can you start now?"

Mingtian threw a fine sword at Ling Xiao.

Although the fine sword is very precious, he is not good at using the sword. This thing was originally intended to be sold. Even if it is given to Ling Xiao, it will not be too hesitant.

"Good sword!"

Ling Xiao held the Piaoxue sword in his hand, and it really felt that it was a lot stronger than Bingli sword.

The advantage of weapons is that they can increase the power of moves and save the use of true elements. It is definitely not just a decoration.

Ling Xiao, who got the Piaoxuejian, put away the Binglijian, and then looked at Mingtian and said, "Brother Mingtian, I hope you will fight me with the early cultivation of Wumai Bazhong, otherwise you still have no chance! "

Mingtian heard that his face had changed greatly, and he was very angry.

Leng Heng said: "I just looked down on you. I admit that Wumai Qizhong's early cultivation practice was not your opponent, but with the same cultivation practice, I have never lost it, no need to talk nonsense."

"That's what it says, but will Brother Mingtian no longer take a dice?"

Ling Xiao said indifferently.

He felt that if Mingtian refused to show the early cultivation of Wumai Yazhong, it would be a waste of time, so Caitou is a must.

"Ling Xiao, you don't have to measure in!"

Some of the flying fish next to me couldn't stand it anymore and shouted loudly.

"Shut up!" Mingtian glared at Feiyu fiercely, and then took out a true Yuandan, said: "This is a top-grade true Yuandan, the best medicine under the realm, how to use it as a color head? "

"Thank you, Brother, for giving medicine."

Ling Xiao nodded, and then Piao Xuejian shook, still the same way of fighting as before.

Blood Sword Shadow King kills!

A strange sword moves straight into the sky.

Only this time, the angle and orientation of the moves are completely different.

The scary thing about the blood-sword remains is that even with the same move, there can be completely different ways of attack, making the enemy undefeated.

"Huh, thought I would be hurt by the same move?"

Mingtian snorted coldly, and suddenly a ghost of a silver fox appeared behind him.

The fox dragged nine tails, showing its fierce light, and its claws were sharp.

As soon as it appeared, there was a very strong and strange breath.

"Nine Tail Ninja Spirit!"

"And it's the complete ninja spirit!"

"After the soul can be divided into three grades-transparent, incorporeal, and physical, Mingtian's ninja spirit is clearly in an incorporeal state!"

"Is this the complete ninja spirit? Ling Xiao cannot win. Although his remnant soul has reached 80%, there is still a huge difference between it and Wan Soul, not to mention Ming Tian's Wan Soul has entered the second stage. Now."

Nine-Tailed Ninja Spirit appeared, and Ming Tian suddenly hung a blood-red gust of wind, forming a layer of blood-red armor.

Ling Xiao's drifting snow sword stabs on this layer of armor, but it did not cause any scars, but was ejected by a powerful force.

"Hahaha, Ling Xiao, do you dare to say that you are invincible under the same practice?"

Seeing that he easily broke Ling Xiao's attack, Mingtian also greatly increased his confidence. His slightly shaken mind was completely restored to normal.

It's pretty strong!

Ling Xiao frowned slightly.

He can feel that the other party is not only as simple as having the soul and incorporeal body, the armor on the surface of the body should be a special effect caused by some extraordinary inner power mentality.

Although his blood-sword shadow king kills strange moves, it is still slightly inferior in power and cannot be punctured.

Ling Xiao, who flew out, stabilized his body easily, and there was no slight change in the expression on his face. No one could guess what he was thinking.

Looking at Mingtian, not only does the nine-tailed demon fox behind him appear more fierce, but the armor on his body has also undergone some changes, and it has turned into a demon fox.

"Swoosh!"

Suddenly, a claw emerged from the blood-red armor, and he caught Lingxiao with lightning speed.

"That's the Ninja's extraordinary inner skill mentality-"Demon Fox Yugong". I didn't expect to see it in January. He has cultivated this extraordinary inner skill mentality to the fourth level and entered the state of Dacheng. Genius is a genius!"

Bai Yunguan sighed. He said, on the one hand, he muttered to himself; on the other hand, he actually explained to the others.

Giant spirit kills!

In the face of Mingtian's attack, Ling Xiao did not retreat. After avoiding the other party's attack with Yunlong Shenxing, the remnant soul behind him also became the remnant soul of the giant sword.

At the same time, Piaoxue Jian condensed a huge sword gas, a sword stab at Mingtian.

"Good attacking power, but it is meaningless to my "Demon Fox Yugong"!"

Mingtian didn't put the giant spirit killing in his eyes at all. On the strange demon fox feather coat, he continued to bleed red claws, forcibly stopped the spirit of the giant spirit killing.

Ok?

Something that surprised Mingtian happened.

Although this giant spirit killing did not cause any harm to him, he was surprised to find that part of his true unit was constantly freezing.

There are some real elements that overflowed, even reintegrated into the other party's giant spirit killing, but instead attacked and killed them.

This caused his demon fox feather clothing to suffer repeated impacts, making him have to increase the true yuan output.

But don't forget, he will now suppress cultivation in the later stage of the 7th layer of martial arts, forcing the use of Dacheng Realm's extraordinary martial arts would have created a great load.

Nowadays, it is even more necessary to increase the output truth, which is not so good.

"If you don't improve your cultivation, you will lose!"

Ling Xiao is not afraid of consuming battles.

"Damn, I don't believe I can't win you under the same practice!"

Mingtian is an arrogant person, a confident person, a person full of pride.

He would never refuse to lose.

Zhenyuan increased the input, and the red demon fox feather coat became much larger. Nine-tailed ninja spirit flew up behind him, and he pawed towards Ling Xiao.

"Don't believe in evil? Then I will show you interesting things!"

Ling Xiao suddenly took out the ice glass sword.

The snow sword in the right hand and the ice glass sword in the left hand.

Not only that, behind him, the blood-sword residual soul appeared again, but the giant sword residual soul did not disappear.

"Two Martial Souls appear at the same time? How is this possible?"

This time, even Baiyun Guan stood up in surprise, and the rest didn't even know what to say.

Even during the Archaic period when Wuhun was prosperous, few of them had more than two Wuhun at the same time.

There is only one person who can use two martial spirits at the same time.

That is the emperor of the mountains and rivers who once created the holy pilgrimage.

It was just that the emperor Shanhe transformed his body into a mountain river, and it was impossible to appear again. He never had any descendants inheriting his martial spirit.

What's wrong with this kid?

"Huh, the two martial remnants are still only remnants, nothing great!"

Mingtian said disdainfully.

"is it?"

Ling Xiao showed a smile, and then suddenly both swords came out.

"Giant kill!"

"Blood Sword Shadow King Kills!"

Swords kill the enemy!

The power of terror combined with strange tricks made Mingtian's complexion.

Even if he possesses extraordinary internal skill mentality, in the later stage of Wumai Seventh Cultivation, he simply cannot exert all the power of extraordinary internal skill mentality.

However, Ling Xiao can play her own unique skills.

"Geek!"

Dai Yuling, who suffocated for a long time, exhaled with a bitter smile.

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