Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

"dead!"

A bright light flashed quickly.

The four figures fell to the ground almost simultaneously.

Just in a blink of an eye, the four living martial artists became four cold bodies.

Ling Xiao didn't even touch a drop of blood.

The white clothes are like snow, the black hair is flying, and there is quite a chic feeling of swordsman.

"Go."

Without looking at the four dead people, Ling Xiao just greeted him and stepped into the gate with Leng Mei and Yue Nu.

The warriors inside the gate naturally gave way to them, and everyone was a little frightened.

"Young man, you are in trouble, you are in trouble!"

An old man who made a sigh for Jiuzhongtian Peak sighed: "Your strength is indeed very strong, but killing the four of them, it is the entire Black Python family that offends. Hurry up, otherwise you can't really go."

"Thank you senior for mentioning, but I haven't bought anything yet and don't want to leave."

Ling Xiao smiled slightly, still insisting on walking forward.

"What an arrogant person! What a terrible sword!"

Looking at his back, a swordsman marveled.

"The soft sword is impermanent! The young man has reached the second realm of the swordsman, beckoning and attacking, seeking change with style and winning with change and quickness, the body and the speed of the shot are as ghostly as charming and straight as smoke."

The old man sighed: "Among the young people who can reach this level, I have only heard of one, that is, Bibo Island's life-threatening fast sword Mo Shaoyou! Could it be him?"

"Who knows, although Mo Shaoyou is very famous, he wears a mask every time he appears. Others don't know his appearance at all, but looking at this figure is pretty good, plus the swordsman's state is so high, it should probably be right. Right."

Someone said next to him.

"If it is Mo Shaoyou, then the Black Python family can't take him."

"Okay, don't worry about the business. Let's go to the advanced city. Just meet the three people and walk around. It doesn't matter to us anyway."

The crowd nodded one after another.

This kind of business is really uncontrollable.

After all, in this place of Sin City, there are powerful people like clouds. Even if the teenager is not Mo Shaoyou of Bibo Island, it may be a young genius of the Black Raven Empire, or a person of the Divine Phoenix Empire.

Here is the junction of the three major forces, anyone can come.

Mo Shaoyou is very famous.

His position on Bibo Island, just like the ten phoenixes of the Shenhuang Empire, belongs to the top six young masters.

The warriors of Bibo Island all use swords, so it is said that "six sons in the sword".

And this Mo Shaoyou is the third sword of death.

Above him, there are Bibo Sword Mo Cong and Rose Sword Situ Hongyan.

But on fame, the biggest one is Mo Shaoyou.

Mo Shaoyou is arrogant and arrogant, full of domineering, he will kill people when he shoots, killing people like hemp.

In addition, he walked the rivers and lakes often wore a greasy mask, so it left a very impressive impression.

And he is also one of the young island masters of Bibo Island, with a respectable status.

Ordinary people see him, and they are afraid of avoiding it. If he is attracted to the sword, there is no possibility of peace. The only result in the end is that Mo Shaoyou was killed or killed.

At present, Mo Shaoyou is not dead, which means that those who let him out of the sword are dead.

It is rumored that Mo Shaoyou's cultivation base has reached the prototype stage of the half-step cave heaven.

Like the Warrior of the Heavenly Vessel, the half-step cave heaven is divided into five stages: the embryonic stage, the growth stage, the mature stage, the complete stage and the breakthrough stage.

This process is the process of transforming the celestial vein into the realm of celestial beings, which requires continuous accumulation of power and constant understanding.

Although it is only an excessive state sandwiched between Dongtian Realm and Tianren Realm, the importance is self-evident.

And according to general common sense, the warrior in the half-step cave heaven is definitely stronger than the warrior in the tenth heaven.

Even if there are special cases, they are only rare.

Mo Shaoyou is only twenty years old, younger than Kong He, the peacock phoenix, but Xiu Wei is comparable to Kong He.

It is normal for this person to be ranked third in Bibo Island. After all, Kong He ranked tenth among the ten phoenixes of the Divine Phoenix Empire.

Mo Shaoyou can be called invincible in heaven and man. Even the warriors who grew up in the half-step cave are easily afraid to be against them.

This person's swordsman realm is too strong, and the means are fierce and ruthless. Enemy with such a warrior is basically at the risk of death.

If you don’t have a sword, you must see the sword!

This is the style of Mo Shaoyou.

...

On the long street, there are many pedestrians coming and going in a hurry, but there are also warriors who are standing by and watching.

Most of these are newcomers to Sin City, who are new to everything in Sin City.

And there are still a lot of such people.

The most prosperous street in Sin City is "Black Street".

The goods on the Black Street are not clearly priced, and how much money is sold depends on the strength of the buyer and seller.

Here also adhering to the consistent style of weak meat and strong food, and maintained more firmly.

A figure appeared on the street.

The black gown, the greasy mask, and the black long sword have created a fierce and terrifying image.

On the noisy street, it suddenly became quiet.

Almost everyone stared at this person, some even swallowed nervously.

"Mo Shao You!"

"Fighting sword!"

"Good murderous!"

"What a terrible sword!"

Perhaps the mask was so eye-catching, so people recognized his identity at a glance.

Generally, warriors put weapons in storage rings, which is convenient to carry and does not affect combat.

However, this Mo Shaoyou has a habit, that long sword that looks like a black iron piece is always tied around the waist.

That's right, it is a soft sword.

Mo Shaoyou's realm of swordsman has reached the level of soft sword impermanence. The soft sword in his hand is unpredictable and fierce.

When the move is often made, the opponent has not yet figured out his routine, but he has been beheaded on the spot.

On the black sword, which looked unremarkable, there was a strong bloody gas.

It is said that Mo Shaoyou never cleans his sword. He thinks that the sword is stained with the blood of the enemy, that is a kind of glory.

He walked so casually, but he was sharp.

Everyone can feel that Sen Han's sword is aggressive.

This person is like a sharp sword, which is really terrible.

Many people bowed their heads and dared not look up at Mo Shaoyou, fearing that they would annoy this killing god and die under the sword of the other party.

Of course, there are some masters in this black street, but there are not many who can be stronger than Mo Shaoyou.

Mo Shaoyou was very satisfied with the reactions of these people.

But his footsteps stopped suddenly.

Because when everyone made way for him, three people came towards him face to face.

Not only did he not look at him, but he talked and laughed as if he hadn't put his fierce murderousness in his eyes.