Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Ling Xiao held the rain-covered sword in his hand, but he didn't use it, because these four people were unworthy.

The reason for taking out the rain-covered sword is to watch out for the carduelis ambushing in the dark.

Poof!

A black-gold air sword flashed up and instantly penetrated the warrior's head.

Boom!

The black-golden flame burned, and the man's head instantly turned to ashes.

Seeing Ling Xiao is so sturdy, the remaining three people were stunned for a while.

"Leave something, get out!"

Ling Xiao said coldly.

"Don't be afraid of this kid, we three teamed up to deal with him, we don't believe in killing him!"

Obviously, the man died for food and death, and these three people lost all reason for the snow feather sword.

Ling Xiao no longer has any mercy, since the other party is committed to death, then he can't let these three people, let them leave with Xueyu sword.

The right hand is still holding the rain-covered sword, always guarding against secret sneak attacks.

The left hand lifted homeopathically, and a sharp black air sword condensed.

This is the effect of the integration of nine Air Swords. Even if you don't need any moves, simply slashing can make it difficult for opponents to parry.

A sword stabbed, and a martial artist who flew over screamed, and the whole body actually burned a raging fire, and there was no life in the screaming scream.

When the two of them saw the situation, they shouted badly, and dared not continue to attack. They turned around and ran.

"Well, if you leave the sword, you may still be able to save a life, and actually try to take the Xueyu sword, and find yourself dead!"

Hell Dragon Sword!

Ling Xiao roared, and the black-gold air sword in his hand broke through the air. It was actually a sword and a pair of eagles. The two escaped were worn on the black-gold air sword at the same time. After a while, they were completely dead. Too.

The storage ring in their hands, without exception, all went to Ling Xiao's hands.

However, it is probably because they know that the real devil is forbidden, so the storage rings of these guys have only some supplements for physical strength, true yuan, and healing remedies, and there is nothing valuable.

Fortunately, an ordinary storage ring can also be worth 10,000 inferior spirit stones, and it is not bad to sell it for money.

Of course, the most important thing is that Xue Yujian returned to his hands, which is really popular.

Originally, this thing was taken by him with great efforts to crack the ice and snow enclave. Someone wanted to get something for nothing, how could this be agreed.

"It's really a bunch of idiots. If you leave the Xueyu sword, you can save your life anyway. Everyone has 20% strength and half-step Tianzun. It's nothing worth mentioning in front of me!"

After finishing the speech, Ling Xiao suddenly pointed the covered rain sword in his hand to a wall and said coldly: "Friend, you have been watching there for a long time. Are you not ready to come out and meet?"

"Hahaha, I didn't think your observation power was so detailed."

The man laughed and turned out from behind the wall.

"I'm not only observing the details, but also the strength is not bad. Since you have seen the battle just now, shouldn't there be any other attempts?"

Ling Xiao asked, looking at the strange-looking woman in front of her.

He knew this woman naturally, because this person is the disciple "Million Snakes" of Bishui Jinggu that Wu Xiang introduced before.

At that time, Wu Xiang said that this woman was ranked 79th in the last martial arts festival. Its strength is very terrible. Don’t look at the ranking is not high, but in the use of snake martial spirit, it is more powerful than all the disciples in the Beast Palace, and she can’t be close. One of the people.

But now Ling Xiao is not only approaching, but also getting on with the other party.

"Oh, although you killed four warriors comparable to your realm, and it seems very easy, the strength is indeed good, but in my eyes, nothing counts."

Wan Snake smiled slightly and shook his head. "You just gave them a chance. Then I can give you a chance to put down the sword and leave. I can take your life away."

"You killed Yue Huazong's disciples?"

Ling Xiao suddenly asked.

"Yes, a disciple of five different levels, he begged for mercy in front of me, but I didn’t give him a chance. After all, in our Bishui Shrine, the heads of the 12 disciples were still very valuable, so I cut it Got his head."

Wan snake pointed to the specially treated head in his waist and said with a smile: "If you are not obedient, the result will be the same as him."

"Yeah, it's a pity that I just don't like to be left alone!"

Ling Xiao put the Xueyu sword away, and then took out the Mist Sword.

The left hand is the Mist Sword and the right hand is the Rain Sword.

The opponent is a good opponent, Ling Xiao intends to try the power of the fog sky.

"And you killed our disciples of Yuehuazong, it is impossible for us to be kind."

Ling Xiao finally added.

"Oh, how can you treat me? Although you are the chief core disciple of Yue Huazong, although you also killed the sad heart, but I have seen that battle, you just restrained the idiot.

Now give you a chance, leave Xueyu sword, or die!"

Wan snake continued to smile.

But Ling Xiao saw a little caution in her smile.

With Wan Snake's character, it was originally impossible to let Ling Xiao go, only because she was afraid of Ling Xiao, so she didn't want to face Ling Xiao hard, so she made such a decision.

"To kill you, not much time is wasted, no crap!"

Ling Xiao smiled slightly.

"Alas, I had just killed Huazong for a month, and I don't plan to kill your Zongmen again so quickly, but since you want to die, I can fulfill you.

It’s just that you have probably heard of my horror. I won’t let you die directly. I will let my baby snakes bite your skin inch by inch until you bite into bones. And!"

Wan Snake's words were very eerie.

Behind her, a three-headed ghost appeared.

"I have heard that the Bishui Shrine is related to the Hai tribe, and it seems that it is not groundless."

Ling Xiao thought secretly.

The three-headed monster is a giant beast living on the bottom of the sea. It is said that this monster is born with three heads, and the stronger the cultivation, the stronger it will be.

When he thought about this problem, Wan Snake had urged Zhenyuan to launch an attack.

She jumped forward, her palms exploded, and the majestic true elements condensed into a large handprint of the disc, and the surrounding walls were shattered into pieces.

This terrifying attack power is much stronger than that of Chen Meng and Decepticon.

Being able to enter the top 100 of the last Budo Festival, these 10,000 snakes are well-known.

"dead!"

Ling Xiao just looked at it so faintly that the misty sword in his hand shook gently, and the dense mist instantly filled the whole space.

Then, a human-shaped sword walked faintly in the mist.

"Strange? Why do I feel the neck is chilly, my clothes should be able to protect the neck!"

Ten thousand snakes in mid-air suddenly felt a cold neck, and looking back, they could see blood spewing out of his neck.

Then the fog quickly dissipated, and Wan Snake found in horror that his head was separated from his body.

Ling Xiao has come to her body and picked up her storage ring.

The absurd and terrifying feeling made her almost mad.