Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Luo Tianyu shouted threats during the crisis, but this was just a dying struggle.

Without the strength to fight against Ling Xiao, he oppressed Ling Xiao with the sect.

You know, the King of Heaven is the head of the twelve sects, and it is also the only sect that may be hailed as the Sect of Jiuliu.

If Ling Xiao dares to kill him, Heavenly King Gate will definitely find Yue Huazong to go, and even hesitate to wash Yue Huazong blood.

Ling Xiao smiled faintly: "Oh, the King's Gate, it's really strong. I'm really a bit worried."

"That's right. Since you are afraid, stop attacking. Your every move, not only involves yourself, but also the entire month of Huazong, you better think about it!"

Seeing Ling Xiao did not continue to attack, Luo Tianyu was overjoyed in his heart, and said with words of consolation and warning Ling Xiao in his mouth, but he was thinking viciously: Well, you offended me today, I will kill Huazong on the next day, will kill the moon The chickens and dogs killed by Huazong do not stay!

Idiot, I'm useless if you let it go!

Hahahahaha!

The laughter in my heart stopped abruptly.

Because he found that his body began to fall apart, as if it had been cut by countless swords and mansions, and even a complete piece of space no longer existed.

"Idiot, I'm offended even the Son, what's the dare to kill you? Not to mention killing you, won't the King's Gate let me go?"

Ling Xiao has already had this kind of consciousness.

From the day he offended the Son, he knew very well that between him and the King's Gate, an indelible hatred might form.

Unless the head of the King’s Gate is a wise man, he will not be able to live with him for the Son.

But obviously that is not possible.

"Hahaha, Brother Ling is too strong, and everyone in the 60th Martial Arts Festival was killed by you!"

Zhao Zhi burst into laughter from the shock.

"But from now on I was afraid that Brother Ling would not be at peace. This Luo Tianyu was anyway an inner disciple of the Heavenly King's Gate. The Heavenly King's Gate would not give up."

Zhao Ci worried.

"It's okay, I don't kill him, the result is the same, it's better to kill, let's be happy! Let alone my enmity with the King of Heaven, on the Son, compared with the Son, this Luo Tianyu is a waste."

Ling Xiao waved his hand and didn't care.

If a warrior is not to be chased, it really has to be unless he is a mediocre and ineffective person.

Ling Xiao likes such pressure.

Under this pressure, he can grow up faster.

"Brother Ling is right, that's what the warrior's world is like. If you don't kill him, he will definitely kill you in the future. If you kill him first, you might be fine."

Lan Yu'er nodded.

Behind the wall, Chen Menghe was terrified.

"How is it possible! How is it possible! How could Ling Xiao kill Luo Tianyu! How could he have that ability?"

Suffering constantly repeating the same sentence.

"Calm down! Although something happened, Ling Xiao killed Luo Tianyu, and he will never survive. The people of the Heavenly King Gate will not let him go! When we go out, we will tell the Heavenly King what happened here. Doormen!"

Chen Meng is calmer than he is, although he is also terrified in his heart, but he can still maintain some reason and know what to do next.

She really didn't expect that Ling Xiao actually defeated Luo Tianyu, and she dared to kill Luo Tianyu when she knew that Luo Tianyu was a disciple of the Heavenly King's Gate. This was too cruel.

"Yes, Sister, you are right, this Ling Xiao is over, completely over, he has been ruined in his life, there is no chance of rising!"

Suddenly waking up suddenly, he showed a trembling and excited expression.

He is afraid and excited.

"Oh, what are you talking about here, do you want me to join in?"

Suddenly, a devilish voice sounded beside Chen Menghe.

Chen Meng used the mysterious scroll in an instant and escaped.

The woman was decisive enough.

But the pain was a bit slower, and Ling Xiao was stabbed in the throat with a sword, even before he could breathe, he lost his breath.

"Oops, I didn't expect that Chen Meng was so decisive, huh, okay, anyway, this thing can't be concealed, she wants to go to the complaint and go, we Yuehuazong happened to stand by the king's gate!"

Ling Xiao smiled slightly, and Chen Meng's escape did not make him feel troubled, but a little more excited.

This is really a lunatic.

"Brother Ling, what should I do now? If that Chen Meng really had to tell the Heavenly King what happened here, with the usual style of the Heavenly King, would he definitely look for the ballast?"

Lan Yu'er frowned and asked.

"Now is the critical period for the holy pilgrimage of martial arts, and the killing of each other in the preliminaries was originally the default. There will not be much movement in the Tianwangmen. There may be local conflicts, but there are Yuenv and Brother Wu, No trouble."

Ling Xiao analyzed and said: "The key is still after the end of the martial arts festival. At that time, the Heavenly King Gate released his hand. I was afraid that it would be harmful to our Yue Huazong, but at that time, there may be other changes."

"It's useless. Anyway, it's useless for us to worry about. It's better to try our best to improve our strength. Once there is a war, it can also play a key role."

Lan Yu'er agreed with Ling Xiao's analysis.

"Brother Ling, how do you know that the two guys, Jian Wangzong, are hiding nearby, but this is a distance of four or five hundred meters, you just battle so attentively, can you do both?"

Leng Hao is interested in something else.

"It's just a trifle. I was able to do it both ways very early. Now it's just more skillful. And what do you think this is?"

On Ling Xiao's hand stood a black and white moth.

"Yin Yang Moth?"

"Oh, actually, when I first came here, I noticed the two people, but I just wanted to see what conspiracy they had, so I didn't say anything."

Ling Xiao laughed.

"Yin and Yang moths need extremely powerful souls to control. Brother Ling, your souls are estimated to be strong?"

Leng Hao asked again.

"Why are there so many little kids? At first, you entered Zongmen with Brother Ling, and were hailed as one of the two geniuses tied with Mingtian. Now they are surpassed by Brother Ling so much. You pay more attention to it. , Not him, but yourself!"

Lan Yuer reminded.

"Sister Lan, how can I compare with Brother Ling, he is a miracle creator, I can't."

Leng Hao smiled bitterly.

"Okay, don't say this anymore, we have been here for a long time. It is estimated that everyone has already walked a long way. Let's hurry up and catch up."

Ling Xiao was embarrassed to see Leng Hao, and then he turned the subject.

"go!"

The crowd continued to move forward, about a thousand meters away, Ling Xiao suddenly stopped.

"It seems that I met a big guy."

He spoke, and then released the Yin-Yang moth.

A moment later, a set of pictures came from the Yin and Yang moths.

In the seven or eight hundred meters ahead, an undead soul appeared blocking the road.

This undead soul is made up of the souls of many warriors who died here in the past. If they are killed, they will surely get a lot of martial arts heritage and martial spirit heritage.