Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

What is a swordsman?

What is a warrior?

Only by being fearless and cutting off all obstacles in the way ahead, this is considered powerful.

Even if the sky is cracking, it can still change its color.

Never shrink back in the face of powerful enemies!

This is the warrior, this is the swordsman!

And Ling Xiao is such a person!

Even if he knew he was not invincible, Ling Xiao's fighting intentions did not subside.

"How? You still want to play against the old man?"

Timur Mutu’s voice became cold and bitter, and some disdain and pity: "You are a smart person, you should know that with your current strength, it is impossible to encounter a single hair of an old man, not even one of the old man. Arrive!"

"You will always be so arrogant, but don't forget, in front of me, you have lost twice!"

Ling Xiao smiled slightly, and the breath gathered again.

He could feel that the power of the king that had just been drawn was almost exhausted. This blow might decide whether or not to oust Timur Mutu today.

Therefore, he did not keep his hand.

I don't plan to keep my hands anymore.

Behind him, the eye of the world in the sky has changed, and there is no longer an inscription of change, but a side of the world.

Alternating night and day, there is a force that makes Timur Mutu very uncomfortable.

"Pretend to be a ghost!"

Timur Mutu's palms merged, and the power of terror condensed in his palm.

Then slowly separated, forming a black diamond-shaped object.

Everyone can feel that above this group of black diamond-shaped objects, there is the power of incomparable fear, which is the power that Ling Xiao can't stop at all.

However, Ling Xiao seemed to be able to see nothing, but only condensed his sword tricks.

Light and shadow escape!

kill!

The same moves, but the power is not the same.

A dazzling golden light hit the black diamond-shaped object.

!

A crisp impact sounded, Ling Xiao's figure appeared, and the tip of the sword only left a little scratch on the diamond-shaped object.

"The old man said, your next attack will be useless!"

Timur Mutu sneered, and then the diamond-shaped object suddenly began to spin up, and the golden black sword continued to tremble, even showing signs of breaking.

Click!

A strange crack appeared on the golden black sword.

"Hahaha, this is your best weapon. If it's broken, what should you do?"

Timur Mutu is extremely refreshing.

After being suppressed by Ling Xiao for so long, he didn't hold back his internal injury.

Now it is finally possible to export bad breath.

"Are you so happy, your opponent is just a warrior who has been cultivated by the Eight Wastelands."

Ling Xiao sneered disdainfully: "And don't you know I'm cunning?"

"Tai Chi sword body!"

It is still the comprehension of the fifth step of the Light and Shadow Profound Truth, but it is only a fusion of the Shadow Body and the Light Body.

At this moment, Ling Xiao turned into a sharp sword!

On this sword, black and white, clearly evolved into a huge Tai Chi pattern.

Intertwined light and shadow.

The fusion of black and white.

This sword is not only sharp and destroys everything, but also a very flexible and strange sword!

The seemingly slow sword is surprisingly fast.

Everyone has a very contradictory illusion.

Obviously the sword looks so slow, so slow that everyone seems to be able to avoid it or avoid it.

But in fact, he is so fast, and it may be described as such a sword move.

With a light touch, it was able to cross a long distance.

Danger!

Timur Mutu felt the ultimate crisis, he tried to use his fastest speed to avoid the attack.

After all, it's too late.

This sword penetrated his body, leaving a huge tai chi pattern on his chest.

The strange pattern is like the curse of the devil.

One black and one white.

The white half is completely empty,

Half of the black is the completely burnt flesh, which has completely become coke.

The wound is round, and the diameter is more than one foot long.

Everyone can see clearly and shockingly.

Time seems to be still.

Timur Mutu looked at his wound, and he did not believe it at all.

He can't accept it!

What kind of move is this?

That kid never showed it!

It was calculated again!

Must escape!

Timur Mutu felt that his vitality was passing by rapidly, and he had to find a place to heal his wounds, otherwise, he might really die.

"Ling Xiao, you wait, the old man will never let you go!"

Timur Mutu ran away.

Because he found Ling Xiao still standing there with a smile on his face, it seemed that there was no loss.

This really scared him.

Faced with such a cunning and terrifying young man, he felt he had to think hard about the battle plan.

Correct!

He also has hundreds of thousands of troops have retreated to the vicinity of the Scorpion tribe, which was intended to be used just in case, and can now be used.

He did not believe that Ling Xiao could live under the attack of hundreds of thousands of troops!

Watching Timur Mutu escape, Lizardmen, Warriors of the Black Raven Empire, and Warriors of the Divine Phoenix Empire also attempt to escape.

"Sister Scorpio, don't let them escape!"

Ling Xiao stood there unmoved.

Not that he didn't want to move, but that he couldn't move.

Using energy that exceeds the body load, he didn't notice anything wrong during the fight, but now he feels uncomfortable.

The body is like falling apart, and it can fall apart at any time.

But he could only pretend, because he was afraid that Timur Mutu would find that once discovered by the old guy, he really had no resistance.

Scorpion started.

With the strength of her tenth hole heaven, killing the warriors in heaven and earth is just like playing.

In addition, many warriors of the Scorpion tribe also recovered their fighting power because of Ling Xiao's immortality, and they all joined in the battle.

Ling Xiao drove away the most terrible enemies for them, the next thing must rely on themselves.

Thousands of lizardmen and hundreds of warriors of the Black Raven Empire and the Divine Phoenix Empire were all killed on the ruins.

There is no sympathy on the battlefield.

There is no need for sympathy, not to mention that the Scorpion tribe has lost more than 20,000 this time, and it is strange that they will revenge without anger.

The battle was over, and all the scorpions knelt around Ling Xiao.

They worshipped the young man.

It was this sixteen-year-old who broke the rules and created miracles, not only killed the blockade and farewell, but also repelled Timur Mutu.

Boom!

Ling Xiao fell heavily to the ground.

Scorpion rushed to support him for the first time.

"I'm afraid it won't work anymore. This time I used the power of taboo and this body will be completely reimbursed."

Ling Xiao was so weak that she couldn't even speak.

"No, you can't die, you can't die! I will take you to the blood mirror pool!"

Scorpion stood up holding Ling Xiao, with determination in his eyes.

"Scorpion, Blood Mirror Pool is the forbidden place of our Scorpion tribe, only the king is qualified to enter."

A scorpion reminded.