Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

"Boy, you are Ling Xiao?"

The deacon and the other four masters of Wuxingtian came to Ling Xiao and Leng Mei and shouted loudly.

"I am Ling Xiao, and you are the people of Pixiu Island?"

Ling Xiao asked back.

The deacon said coldly: "Since we know that we are the soldiers of the island of Pai Yao, we will not be able to catch our hands and catch it, would we have to wait for us to do it?"

"Shut your hands? It's such a big tone! It seems that you haven't figured out the situation yet. You have lost external support. You have no way to live. If you are good, I can leave you a few lives. Otherwise, you If these people were killed by violent slaves, don’t blame me for not reminding.”

Ling Xiao smiled faintly.

"Good boy, it's really rampant! Do you really think that those people who want to overthrow the ruling of our island here? As long as they kill you, they will naturally not break into the army!"

The deacon said again.

"Well, you said that this is true, but the problem is, who of you can get me, not to mention you go back to the persecution, and you have lost all your conscience, and there are still deaths, and today it is evil and evil!"

Ling Xiao said lightly.

"Hahaha, only stupid people believe in evil and evil. You should understand that the rule of Xuanjie comes down to only four words, that is'weak meat and strong food'!"

The deacon laughed.

"So you know the truth about weak meat and strong food. In that case, what nonsense do we say? You want to kill me, and I want to destroy you. It's all right to see the real chapter under your hands. It's all an excuse for shit."

Ling Xiao said disdainfully.

"Good boy, it seems that you are an understanding person, but it is a pity that you understand, but in this matter, you are doing a very stupid thing. You really shouldn't provoke us to Paixiu Island, which will make you die unclear! "

The deacon sneered and waved his hand: "All to me, don't care about the morals of the rivers and lakes, strenuously kill that Ling Xiao, others can ignore it for the time being!"

With his order, dozens of four-elephant Tianxiu martial artsmen all rushed to Ling Xiao, and those few five-element sky martial artsmen hid among the crowd, preparing to wait for an opportunity to attack.

Since they know that Ling Xiao is powerful, it is absolutely impossible to give Ling Xiao a chance to fight head-on.

"Wuhe people, only deliver dead, leave me!"

Jin Wu Ling Ri!

Ling Xiao snorted coldly, and the Jin Wu Jian shook in his hand. A huge Jin Wu fell from the sky and rushed into the crowd.

The fire was boiling.

Roaring bursts.

The screams continued one after another.

Dozens of warriors with four elephants and Tian Xiuwei didn't have any resistance against Ling Xiao's blow, and they were all blown out.

Unlucky, he was burnt to ashes on the spot.

With a little better luck, the whole body can be kept.

The worst luck is that those who are half dead can only scream.

Leng Mei, Meng Tong and Xin also started this time. They saw Ling Xiao being so brave, they all admired it, and naturally wanted to show their own strength.

Three people, against four warriors with five elements of Tianxiu, were killed in darkness.

"Sir Deacon, don't let your people continue to die, meaningless, really want to hold me, then shoot it yourself."

Ling Xiao looked at the deacon with great leisure and said.

Anyway, the slave army has an absolute advantage at this time, and the news can't be sent out. He can completely enjoy the pastime here.

This big deacon seems to be better than Earthfire Tianzun, and its strength is also stronger. It should be a more suitable training partner.

"The rest of the people withdrew and took care of the slaves. This kid gave it to him to deal with!"

The deacon also saw that the warrior who relied on the four elephants had no choice but to kill Ling Xiao.

And there are only four warriors who have five elements, and they are stopped by Ling Xiao's men.

As a result, he could only do it himself.

There was an extra two-handed sword in his hand, and the deacon screamed, and his two swords waved, directly splitting towards Ling Xiao across the air.

The madness of this violent knife was released in madness, and it seemed to split the sky into two halves.

"Xianpin treasure? No, there should be a special magic circle!"

Ling Xiao opened the eyes of the world and began to analyze the other party's attack.

He did not rush forward, but chose to retreat.

Jin Wujian lay in front of him, ready to defend at any time.

Qiang!

In the sound of Jin Tie, Ling Xiao felt a tumult of anger.

The strength of this deacon is indeed more powerful than Dihuo Tianzun, and more importantly, the knife in this guy's hand is not ordinary.

Just when Ling Xiao was slightly relieved, when the quasi-substance fought back, he suddenly saw a weird inscription on the blade exude a golden light.

"Phoenix Shadow Strikes!"

The attack released by the inscription turned out to be like the phoenix wings.

Because the distance was too close, Ling Xiao could not avoid it.

Fortunately, he still has the dual holding ability.

He shot with the palm of his left hand, and a strong wind bombarded the wings of the phoenix, slowing down the speed, before evading the blow.

But people had to step back a few steps.

"Okay! The deacon is the deacon, the boy is no longer able, as long as he is beheaded, the riot will naturally subside!"

The side of Pixiu Island is actually very nervous. If the deacon is defeated to Ling Xiao, they may not be able to escape.

At this time, seeing the deacon suppressed Ling Xiao, they were really ecstatic.

"I said earlier that the kid could not be the opponent of the deacon! Don't forget that the deacon is already the five elements of the peak of the cultivation practice, and the cultivation behavior that the boy has shown so far is just the peak of the three talents! "

"Yes, the deacon itself is more powerful than the kid, not to mention the Phoenix feather sword in his hand, but it was strengthened by the formation masters of our island. It is impossible for him to be a warrior of the same practice. Opponent, let alone that kid."

"Is it really a weapon blessed by the magic circle?"

Although Ling Xiao is in the middle of battle, he is not under much pressure.

The scene of Fang Cai seemed dangerous, but in fact there was no threat to him.

Because even if the deacon really cut him with a knife, he could not cause any substantial harm.

He also thought about using the magic circle to bless weapons, and tried it, but he couldn't find a suitable magic circle drawing, so he couldn't get it.

Seeing this Fengyu sword today, I immediately saw a heart hunt.

Although it is not necessary, you can take it over to study and see if this magic circle can be used to bless your own weapons.

"Boy, you should die!"

Just as Ling Xiao thought about the problem, the deacon's attack did not stop, and he couldn't get a blow. The deacon waved the sword in his hand again to Ling Xiao.

Tricks are fierce.

Knife and die.

"I haven't lived enough. Why did I die? Is it because you took a broken knife that is not as good as a magical treasure?"

Ling Xiao was disdainful.