Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Behind Ling Xiao appeared Ye Gushan's figure.

It was a cold and murderous magic sword, with a desolate and tragic ancient breath.

In his hand, there is an additional rain-covered sword. Above the sword body, the red light flashes, just like the blood-red beast that wants to rush out.

Almost everyone has something like will, but to use will in battle, only a few warriors can do it.

There are three realms of the use of will.

The first level is "spiritual pressure", that is, the pressure brought by soul power.

For example, domineering, murderous, and evil spirits are actually an external manifestation of the "spiritual pressure" after the integration of the true elements.

It can bring great pressure to opponents, and can even cause the opponent's mental breakdown directly.

This state is actually the most basic method of using the will. The opposite sadness only reaches the state.

The second state is called "consolidation", which means that the will is condensed into a substantive attack, which can not only cause mental trauma, but also directly hurt the other party's body.

Ling Xiao has reached this state at present, which is much smarter than sadness.

The solid will can be used in many ways, can be used alone to deal with the enemy, can also be used in moves, to enhance the power of moves.

The third realm is so powerful, called "ideal", which can use will to create a space environment out of thin air.

This is not an illusion, not even an illusion, because in this space, the harm caused by the will is real.

Even the harm that should not have existed will become true, which is the terrible mood.

At present, Ling Xiao's will will not reach this level, otherwise, Ling Xiao alone will let the sadness die without burial.

In the stands, everyone saw a trembling feeling behind the magic sword behind Ling Xiao. It has long been heard that Yue Huazong's Ling Xiao can use a variety of martial spirits, and now it seems that this statement is true.

Moreover, this sword martial soul is also a bit too evil, and it makes people feel very uncomfortable.

This is still true of the people in the stands, not to mention the sad heart that stands opposite.

His sad brows were frowning. He couldn’t understand how Ling Xiao’s cultivation of the extraordinary realm of Jiu Zhong’s invincible realm, how did he emit such a terrible breath, could actually make him feel a sense of fear and inwardness. Sense of crisis.

No, why am I afraid of him?

But I have mastered the warrior of the will to kill, and with the evil spirit of the mercury ghost infant martial soul, the realm is so much higher than him, and I will never lose to him!

The heart shook his head sadly, and the fear and crisis in his heart suddenly disappeared, revealing the pressure of the soul.

Then, his body suddenly rushed forward, a loud roar sounded in the Colosseum, and the blue stone slab almost shattered.

Amidst the smoke and dust, arrogantly showing his proud body and striking Ling Xiao with the momentum of the big waves and the sand, his whole body showed a very strange and dark green light, which made people frightened.

"What a terrible poison, combined with spiritual pressure, and that magical technique, it is no wonder that this person can be ranked third among the three in the south. This strength is really terrifying!"

"Yeah, Zhenyuan is so thick, Liucheng's half-step Tianzun is really not blowing out."

"That Lingxiao is coming to an end!"

The neutrals marveled at the horror of the tragic intestines. The chief core disciple of the Poison King Zong, and the three tragic intestines ranked third in the south, really stunned the spot as soon as they shot, and frightened countless people.

"Hahaha, Brother Sorrow finally made the best move. Yue Huazong was really abolished in these years. Actually, such a waste has become the chief core disciple. This move will kill his dog!"

"It's better to destroy Yuehuazong as well. It is a bit disgusting to be among the twelve cases with this kind of sect."

The disciples of the three ancestors in the south naturally despised Ling Xiao and sarcastically.

After all, in their view, let alone say, a warrior of the extraordinary realm and nine invincible realms would dare to challenge the 60% strength half-step Tianzun, this is looking for death.

Ling Xiao's eyes revealed a smile of indifference and disdain.

He can always be distracted.

And it will not affect each other.

On the one hand, fighting with the broken heart, on the other hand, always be alert to what is happening around.

He naturally heard the sound of those people's comments.

I really don't know if this sword will kill the heart, what will the expressions of the three disciples in the south look like?

The distance between the two is rapidly getting closer, and the collision of the breath is becoming more and more obvious. On the Colosseum, smoke and dust are flying, and the violent wind starts, and their figures become blurred again.

The covered rain sword in Ling Xiao's hands, the blood-red light shuddered even more, as if he could escape his right hand and fly out at any time.

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The sword light finally bloomed, and the people in the stands could only see the light appearing in the dim Colosseum, but could not see the figures of the two.

The sound of something being pierced sounded.

Ling Xiao's sword has been pierced out, and a blood-red human-shaped sword gas instantly pierced the real body of the sad body, and even penetrated his hard work.

There was a strong sense of panic on the sad face.

The same will to kill, Ling Xiao showed much stronger than him.

Sorrowful heart completely regretted at this time, but he could not escape, he knew that once turned his back to Ling Xiao, the result might be even worse.

So he instantly mobilized all the real elements that could be mobilized, ready to fight hard.

The mercury ghost baby appeared in front of him, condensing nearly 70% of his skill on it.

"Block him!"

Sorrowful intestines roared, and the mercury ghost baby emitted a dazzling silver light, almost penetrating the barrier of smoke and dust.

"Can you stop it?"

The cold voice spit out from Ling Xiao's mouth, the sharp red sword shadow condensed the terrible will to kill, easily torn the defense of the mercury ghost baby, and then pierced the throat of the sad bowel.

It was only for a moment that there was no sorrowful intestinal breath, and what was left was just a corpse with wide eyes.

"You are very sad, because you met my nemesis, otherwise you will not die so fast!"

Ling Xiao is very clear that the reason why he can kill the broken heart so easily is because he completely restrained the other party.

Oneself does not invade all poisons, and the grievances of the intestines have no effect.

His own will to kill is more powerful than the broken heart, which makes the broken heart completely useless.

That is to say, the two best skills of tragic heartbroken are abolished here, and all he can rely on is cultivation.

But when it comes to strength, truth, and martial arts, it is not as good as Ling Xiao, and the ultimate defeat is completely the result of self-control.

"I'm so dying, what's the matter?"

In the stands, people are anxiously waiting for the smoke to disperse because they cannot see through the smoke.

I just saw the red light and the white light suddenly rise, but what happened happened, I knew nothing.