Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

After being promoted to the third hole of heaven, Ling Xiao's bright Excalibur is naturally different from the past.

Stronger than ever, sharper than ever!

Hanging behind his head, Xuyang absorbed the power of Chiyang, as if it were a real Chiyang, only to be much smaller.

This power is now fully condensed on the light sword, piercing Mo Cong's body with a sword.

Even if Mo Cong does not die, it is estimated to be crippled.

"Ah~~"

A scream of terrified panic came from Mo Cong's body, and at that moment, many thoughts came to his mind.

But many thoughts condensed together, but only regret.

why?

Why do you have to come to Ling Xiao?

Most people at Bibo Island were killed by the people brought by Feng Mingxiao.

It was because he was afraid of the Bingfeng family and felt that Ling Xiao was bullying.

But it wasn't until this time that he suddenly realized that Ling Xiao was not easy to bully.

"Asshole!"

There, the gentleman Jianyue Tianya, who was frightened by Ling Xiao's horrible soul power, could only watch this happening at this time, even the courage to shoot was gone.

This person suffers from today's twists and turns. If he can't rejuvenate himself, he may be bumpy on the road of martial arts in the future.

The heart demon has been generated. When encountering a warrior like Ling Xiao, he will inevitably have a fear, perhaps even the courage to fight.

Ling Xiao ignored him, but just looked at Mo Cong and said lightly: "No need to struggle, just accept death like this, maybe it will be better."

He noticed that Mo Cong did not want to die, his body was still struggling, and the internal force of his body condensed on the wound, trying to force the bright sword away.

"I don't want to die!"

Mo Cong roared, this was his truth.

"If you don't want to die, you should make a decision long ago, instead of waiting until now, I am very interested in how you survived in Sin City that day."

Ling Xiao has always had such a confusion in his heart, so he wants to verify today.

His right hand twisted in the air, and with the twist of his right hand, the bright Excalibur also rotated in Mo Cong's body.

"Ah~~"

Another scream of screaming sounded, but the scream came to an abrupt end.

Because Mo Cong is dead.

The terrible high temperature combined with Ling Xiao's twisting of the blade caused Mo Cong's internal organs to be destroyed.

"Close!"

Retracting the bright sword, Mo Cong's body fell to the ground and collapsed.

But he still checked it in the past and it was indeed dead, which is beyond doubt.

So Ling Xiao turned and left.

Really kill?

The Bibo Sword Mo Cong is so useless?

The noble geniuses who had not left yet swallowed saliva nervously, a scene that really impressed them.

Ling Xiao is really merciless.

Even if the other party had reached the point where the mountains and rivers were exhausted, there was no intention of keeping their hands.

At this time, Ling Xiao is more than 100 meters away from Mo Cong.

At that moment, Mo Cong's original lifeless body suddenly moved, and a body of black air wrapped his body, and the body sprang out quickly.

What surprised Ling Xiao the most was that Mo Cong's fellow not only survived, but also became more powerful than before.

what's the situation?

Fast and fast!

Ling Xiao's body turned into a line, a flash of gold thread, and instantly appeared in front of Mo Cong.

"Say, what martial arts did you practice, I can spare you not to die!"

He is full of curiosity about Mo Cong's martial arts. This guy's martial arts can actually bring dead people back to life. This is really strange.

"I can't tell you!"

Mo Cong shook his head and looked at Ling Xiaodao with a grudge.

"No, then I will turn you into pus completely today, I don't believe it, you can still live!"

Ling Xiao's cold voice sounded, and a hot ball of light condensed in his hand.

This light ball is exactly the round of sun behind him.

This is still the light sword, only a variant.

The sharp attack is weakened and replaced by a high temperature.

As long as it is touched by this ball of light, it will inevitably soften and melt, and eventually become pus.

"Mo Cong is stupid. Tell me quickly. Is there any secret that can be more important than your life? Does this idiot really want to live?"

Among the crowd, many people were anxious for Mo Cong.

You finally got a chance to live, is it really good to just waste it in vain?

Do you want to get revenge?

Don’t forget, neither of you two warriors in the fourth realm of heaven has any chance of facing a warrior in the third realm of heaven in Lingxiao. After waiting, you will have no chance.

Even if this anger is not smooth, you have to hold back, don't even think about revenge, there is no chance at all.

"Don't you say?"

Ling Xiao asked lightly.

"Can't say, that's the secret of our Bibo Island."

Mo Cong shook his head, but he was very determined on this matter.

"Okay, since you don't say it, go die."

Xiao Chiyang in Ling Xiao's hands kept approaching Mo Cong, and the hot high temperature had begun to work.

The storm above Chiyang was released, Mo Cong's clothes began to burn, and his skin felt a burning pain.

"I say!"

The threat of death made Mo Cong finally choose to compromise.

He has already made a missed choice and doesn't want to make a mistake a second time.

Because if he made a mistake this time, then he would have a lifeless life.

"Very well, I can't chase out the horse after saying it, I can definitely spare you if you tell the truth about your resurrection."

Ling Xiao said lightly.

He really intended to do this.

He believed that the secret he got from Mo Cong was definitely more meaningful than that life.

After all, Mo Cong could not pose a threat to him in the future.

"boom!"

Just then, two strong breaths came.

Ling Xiao was instantly sent out to Zhen Fei.

Mo Cong was safe.

"Ling Xiao, you dare to hurt my son in broad daylight, could it really be that the emperor of the Divine Phoenix Empire can be bullied at will?"

It was the emperor Fengming who was so immense that he released the breath of terror.

The other strong breath is the drug king Sun Shan.

"I'll go and see the situation of Master Qingshan first."

It seems that Sun Wang, the drug king, did not intend to intervene in the dispute between Fengming Wuliang and Ling Xiao, but turned to look at the situation of Fengming Qingshan.

At this time, Mo Cong seemed to escape from death, and hurriedly hid behind Feng Ming.

The gentleman Jianyuetianya can't protect him, Fengming Wuquan can always protect him.

Ling Xiao looked at Feng Ming immeasurably, revealing a sneer sneer: "You deserve to be called emperor? Your son came to my Qingxu Academy to kill me, and I was not allowed to do it? You are not a godfather, you Father, did not fulfill any responsibility."

"How can I discipline my son, it is not your turn to teach."

Feng Ming said at this point, and immediately looked at the gentleman Jianyue Tianya, who said: "Yue Tianya, are you really scared by this kid? He just used despicable means to create an illusion."