Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

? Ling Xiao's "Dragon Body" has been trained to the fifth floor, although only just entered the fifth floor.

But the terrible defense is definitely not imaginable by the warriors of the secular world.

His figure actually arrived in front of Ling Xiaotian before the attacks of flying fish and flying stream.

It was just a random shot, and the massive attack collapsed without causing any harm to him.

"If you want to exterminate my sword sword, first pass me Ling Xiao!"

Ling Xiao's roar, the sound was like a dragon roar, and the terrifying shock made the arrows that originally flew to the Shenjianmen burst into the air, and then fell to the ground.

"Ling Xiao!"

Wan Ben recognized Ling Xiao at a glance.

He couldn't help but recognize that when Ling Xiao was still practicing in Wumai Realm, it embarrassed him and made him ugly several times.

He will never forget this man ashes.

"Yes, it's me, the elder sword gate is too elder, Ling Xiao!"

Ling Xiao stood there, releasing only the breath of the master of the half-step, but even so, it also boosted the morale of the disciples of countless Shenjianmen.

"That is the legendary Taishang elder Ling Xiao?"

"It's amazing, and it's a disciple of Yue Huazong."

"Yeah, so easily defeated the attack of the two Wumai Nine Heavy Powers!"

"The Excalibur is saved!"

"Little beast, you came back just right! I want to come back in Yue Huazong, so I will come back, then you will be killed together, and you will be upside down and upside down!

Wan Ben was stunned by anger. He had forgotten that he could not offend Yue Huazong.

"Wan Ben Ah Wan Ben! If you are your governor of Baiyun province, no one will treat you, but you should never go with the disciple of Jian Wangzong to find the trouble of Shenjianmen."

Speaking of this, Ling Xiao looked at the disciples of Jian Wangzong and said: "In the next Lingxiao, the disciples of Yuehuazong are outside disciples. Huazong’s well water does not violate the river water, and if it leaves quickly, it will be safe.”

"Hahaha, the outside disciples of Yuehuazong District also dared to point fingers at our disciples inside the sword king Zongzong!"

A sword king sect disciple laughed and said: "Ling Xiao, if you change the name of your god sword gate today, and then kneel down to thank the sword king sect , Then we might consider letting you live..."

Every sect has slaves.

When the defeated party in the Zongmen War is captured, most of them will become slaves and do some of the lowest and most tragic work.

"Is there really no room for negotiation?"

If you can, Ling Xiao is really unwilling to be an enemy of Jian Wangzong.

Not afraid, but really troublesome.

But the disciples of Jian Wangzong obviously didn't know Ling Xiao's thoughts, and there was a deep sneer in the disdainful whisper.

"If you don't do what we say, the Divine Sword Gate will be removed from the Tianlong Continent today!"

"That's right, the Divine Sword Gate is something. Even the influential martial arts dare to call it the "Sword Sword"! Obediently follow what we said, otherwise, the Divine Sword Gate will be turned into scorched earth instantly!"

Several disciples of Jian Wangzong were arrogant.

Also very proud.

This is probably what the so-called things gather together and divide into groups.

"Well, since you can't discuss it anymore, don't go back alive today."

Ling Xiao sighed helplessly.

He didn't want to kill, but some people really should!

His tone was calm, without the slightest murderousness, but his eyes were decisive.

Suddenly, a large amount of real elements were ejected from his body, like a tyrannical beast, screaming and circling around his body.

To deal with these people, it is really not necessary to use too strong moves, he is playing "Bronze Roll of Sword Art".

The only thing to operate is not the thirty-six Tiangang flying swords, but the feather arrows scattered all over the place.

Swoosh!

...

He pointed forward with both hands, and countless feather arrows screamed and rushed toward the army of Wan Ben.

The sound of tearing air rang continuously in the air, like a ghost crying and howling.

The most frightening thing is that these feather arrows incorporate the three forces of wind, thunder and rain in the Twelve Golden Lotus Laws.

Wind split effect.

Thunder crack effect.

The corrosion effect of rain.

"Royal Swords and Funeral!"

Ling Xiao roared, rushing towards the army of Wan Ben with the overwhelming feather arrows.

Today, he is no longer Wuxia Ameng.

His strength is enough to rely on the strength of one person to destroy all the martial arts that are coming!

Ling Xiao may not like indiscriminate killing.

But once he decided to kill some people, there would be no hesitation.

Wan Ben and his followers are also good.

Not to mention the master of Jian Wangzong.

No one can let go today!

This is not only a good thing for Shenjianmen, but also a good thing for him.

Besides, how about even tearing the face with Jian Wangzong completely?

Everyone has come to your door, is it true that you should respond to the party to be a slave that is not as good as a pig?

Although the feather arrows controlled by the Imperial Sword Technique are not as terrifying as the power of the thirty-six Tiangang Flying Swords, don’t forget that he can now be a master of the pinnacle.

He has a strong real element in his body.

Those guys on the opposite side, except those with Wumai and Nine Heavy Martial Artists, could hardly withstand the shooting of his arrow.

Thumping...

In the constant noise, the shield of the army of Wan Ben was shot through, and the armor was punctured. In an instant, thousands of people had fallen to the ground, and there was no more breath.

Ah~~

With a loud cry, in the early stage of Wan Benjun, the martial artist Fei Liu attempted to use the long sword to block the feather arrows.

But at that moment, the horror chill contained on the feather arrow had an effect.

Fei Liu's body instantly froze and was crushed by another feather arrow.

"How could it be so powerful..."

Wan Ben panicked.

He could temporarily resist the horrific feather arrow attack, but the soldiers behind him died instantly.

This is the basis of his survival.

If there were no such soldiers, he, Governor Baiyun, would become the commander of the baton. At that time, as long as Lin Ze was in trouble, he would have no choice.

Wan Ben's heart was bleeding.

The soul is shaking.

Flying Fish growled angrily.

Feimu is dead, Feiyun is dead, and now Feiliu is dead.

And they all died in Ling Xiao's hands!

"kill!"

"kill him!"

"Fight against Lingxiao!"

"Those of Sword King Sect, also hope to shoot quickly, show their magic skills, and kill this vicious kid on the spot!"

"Kill the Divine Sword Gate, don't stay!"

"Kill kill!"

In the roar, a dozen martial arts and nine heavy martial artists surrounded Ling Xiao, and then culminated in the past.

One of the most angry is probably flying fish.

Holding a spear, he took the lead and vowed to smash Ling Xiao to pieces!

The phantom of the whale behind becomes more solid!

It can be seen that the flying fish's ninja spirit is also getting stronger during this time.

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