Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

The five people seemed to take the initiative to put their heads on their heads and seek death.

"very scary!"

The disciples of Jian Wangzong were terrified.

The five extraordinary invincible warriors, all of them died in the hands of this Ling Xiao under a single move.

No wonder Ling Xiao is so calm and calm, this guy's strength is so horrible.

"You hide strength!"

The woman in red shouted sharply.

"Nonsense, to deal with a few wastes, I can't commit my best efforts!"

Ling Xiao said lightly: "Elder in red, you should be the elder of the inner gate of Sword King Zong, I advise you, you should do it yourself, otherwise, I will kill as many people as you come today, unless You choose to retreat!"

The status of each sect is laid with dead bodies and blood.

The same is true for Sword King Zong.

Because the Sword King Zong is strong enough, even if they kill other Zongmen people, no one dares to come to them for trouble.

This is strength!

And Ling Xiao is now just using Jian Wangzong's method to deal with Jian Wangzong, it's that simple.

In Ling Xiao's words, it was cold and cold, so that the disciples of Jian Wangzong could not help but shudder.

Suddenly they realized that they had provoked a terrible lunatic. If no one protected them, any one of them would encounter Ling Xiao, and there would be only one way to go.

"Hahahaha, it's you?"

The elder in red laughed wildly.

She couldn't bear it anymore, and she had to do it herself.

Because she is very clear, Ling Xiao shows the strength, unless the two players ranked first and second of the ten core disciples of Jian Wang Zong shot, otherwise no disciples are opponents of this fellow.

Originally, she was worried that Yue Huazong's resistance would cause Yue Huazong's resistance, but now there is no way to do it. If she does not take action, she can only really retreat.

"It's just me!"

Ling Xiao nodded, showing a smile.

The smile showed confidence and a little joking.

After finishing the speech, Ling Xiao suddenly moved, and the sword light flashed in his hand. The three former disciples of Jian Wang Zong who were kneeling at the door of his room became three cold bodies.

"Fuck!"

The elder brother in red drank and rushed directly to Ling Xiao.

At this moment, she can no longer care about her face, even if she is scolded shamelessly, she must have to do it, and use the cultivation of the heaven and earth to deal with the extraordinary martial arts.

"Hahaha, are the elders of the inner door, it is better to have two of us!"

Jinguang Tianzun laughed and joined the battle group, the golden light of his palms flashed, resisting the elder in red, making the elder in red completely unable to approach Ling Xiao.

"Dead! Without killing, kill the kid!"

The elder in red knew that she could not get rid of Jinguang Tianzun in a short time. Under desperation, she shouted at the death row.

The strength of the death row prisoner is extremely strong. Looking at Xiuwei, it is not far from Chang Yueying, reaching the realm of the heaven and earth.

The death prisoner roared like a beast, and instantly reached Ling Xiao.

At this time, the disciples of Jian Wangzong opened their mouths and were ready to applaud, because they knew that Ling Xiao was going to die. In the face of such a sudden and powerful attack, he would definitely die.

But before their voices were shouted, Wu Xiang also fought in the war.

With just a sword, the dead prisoner was in a strange place and fell to the ground to become a dead dog!

"it is good!"

The disciple of Jian Wangzong shouted excitedly.

Not because Wu Xiang killed the prisoner, but because their applause was delayed.

Their applause was originally dedicated to the dead prisoner, and when the dead prisoner killed Ling Xiao, he shouted.

But who knows that Wu Xiang was killed halfway and actually killed the prisoner in an instant.

"Not so polite!"

Wu Xiang responded very mischievously. The disciples of Jian Wangzong had a feeling of vomiting blood.

However, Wu Xiang's power made them completely frightened, and actually killed the most powerful one of them as soon as he shot, did he still fight in this battle?

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ling Xiao was not soft-hearted. He was like a tiger rushing into the flock of sheep. The Qi sword in his hand kept shooting. Every Qi sword could kill a disciple of Jian Wangzong.

Blood splattered.

Flesh flew.

The people of the sword Wangzong who had come to the Xingshi to blame, but instead became the targets of Ling Xiao's revenge, and died one by one under his sword.

As Ling Xiao said, if you don't leave, you will die here without leaving.

He didn't mean to be soft.

Seeing this scene of total massacre, the disciples of the sword king sect, frightened one after another, started desperately shouting to escape, and some even took out the magic weapon of life-saving to seek the support of the strong.

However, it was useless. Ling Xiao concealed the formation here last night. No one could notice the fighting here.

Therefore, the gang of sword kings who came to Xingshi for crimes, no one would go out alive here.

What they shouted was not a polite slave who respected them, but a demon who demanded life.

After fighting, the elder in red looked back, but it almost bleeds.

The people she brought were all killed by Ling Xiao, but she had no chance of rescue.

She is a sinner, the sinner of Jian Wangzong!

These people, almost all the inner disciples of Jian Wangzong, were killed one by one.

what does this mean?

The elder in red dare not think about it.

Once a sect does not have inner disciples, it means that there is no future. The sect is basically collapsed. Once the upper level reaches the life limit, the sect is gone.

"Do not--!"

The elder in red suddenly shouted, trying to pounce on Ling Xiao, but may wish to be patted by Jin Guangtianzun behind him, vomiting blood violently, already seriously injured.

She was lying on the ground like a dead dog, and Ling Xiao was standing in front of her.

"Jian Wangzong's background is indeed behind, there are more than 500 inner disciples, and among these inner disciples, hundreds of them have entered the extraordinary realm of the ninefold realm. Our Yue Huazong poses a threat, but unfortunately, they are now all corpses!"

On the rain-covered sword in Ling Xiao's hand, the blood was ticking off, and his face was a little joking.

Don’t you guys kill innocents indiscriminately?

Don't you come to Xingshi to ask for sin?

Then I will send you a big gift!

"You will regret it! You will regret it!"

The elder in red was lying on the ground, looking at Ling Xiao desperately, as if wishing to kill Ling Xiao with his eyes.

"I don't regret when I do things! I have heard this many times! At the Colosseum, both Chen Tian and Wu Zonglian said similar things, but they died!

And now, you say the same thing, what do you say will happen?Aren't you awesome?

What is it like now, just lying there like a dead dog, are you still an elder in the door?"

Ling Xiao also looked at the elder in red at his feet and said coldly.