Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

In Ling Xiao's hand, there was an additional sword.

A purple sword.

Above the blade, there was a purple king's breath.

"Why does that sword look so familiar?"

In the crowd, many people muttered to themselves.

"Oh! That's the sword worn by the King of Man recorded in ancient books! Later generations call it the sword of the King!"

Many people have recollected it, searching in their minds for the knowledge they saw in previous books.

One by one is marveling.

How could Ling Xiao get the sword of the king, is he really a heir to the king?

Ling Xiao will not answer them.

He just slowly pointed the tip of the sword at Kumama Zhiyan, and said indifferently: "This sword, called the King's Sword, can die under its blade. You should be at ease."

No intention to kill!

No intention of destruction!

Purely to the extreme, the king's spirit landed everywhere in the killing dragon forest.

Those warriors who were kneeling on the ground not only did not stand up, but were more religious.

"Senior senior, after living for so long, I should haven't seen the sword of the king of men. In order to let you die more safely, I will use this sword to take you away.

By the way, only the frog at the bottom of the well will think that he has the hole card, and everyone else is a fool.

Xuanjie is very big, there are many strong ones, but it is a pity that you have no chance to see it again."

Ling Xiao's voice is not loud, but every word has a strong king's breath, making people have to listen.

In countless people's worship, Ling Xiao moved, holding the sword of the human king, and with the spirit of the vast king, killed Jimo Zhiyan.

The breath of the magic sword shuddered.

"Impossible, how could the old man's magic sword fear you a little doll!"

Jomo Mozhi murmured, and then his face became crazier, and the huge magic sword was also cut towards Ling Xiao.

Since it is impossible to suppress Ling Xiao in momentum, then simply use force to completely destroy Ling Xiao.

The scary magic sword is like a magic light that cuts the world.

However, at this time, it did not have the trembling feeling before.

Because the spirit of the king on the opposite side is too powerful, that kind of noble righteousness stabilizes this evil spirit.

"Defeat!"

The majestic voice spit out from Ling Xiao's mouth. Between heaven and earth, only the magnificent and the righteous, the prestige of the king.

Just like the resurrection of the King of Man, it is necessary to reintegrate this Profound Realm as your own rule.

"boom!"

"Click!"

The huge magic sword was blocked by the sword of the king of man, and then the horrible roar exploded in the sky.

The sword of the King of Man is awe-inspiring, and the prestige of the King has begun to constantly suppress and consume the magic energy and death sword intention above the magic sword.

The magic sword trembled, as if to submit.

"what!"

Jumo Zhiyan looked at this scene in amazement.

The ancestor of the Black Raven Empire in his body couldn't understand how his magic sword was lost to the sword in the hand of this little devil.

Is it really the resurrection of the king?

Otherwise, how did such a strong kingly spirit be released?

An incredible expression and unacceptable panic appeared on his face.

He was resurrected by the magic sword, and controlled the body of his descendants. He thought he could re-enter Xuanjie through this body and dominate Xuanjie.

But now, it seems that everything has become nothing.

He couldn't even kill the arrogant boy in front of him.

His magic sword should have been irresistible, it should have moved forward, it should have made Ling Xiao tremble, and it would be a complete loss of combat power.

But at this moment, the person who was frightened was not Ling Xiao, but him.

Such a sword full of awe-inspiring righteousness, the boundless king's breath and terrifying coercion should definitely not appear on a warrior in the cave.

Even the warrior who cultivated in Yin and Yang should not have such a breath.

He didn't understand what happened to Ling Xiao?

Of course he didn't understand, because he didn't know that Ling Xiao had the domineering martial spirit, and he didn't understand the domineering war intentions of the domineering martial spirit.

Retreat!

This is the idea he instantly generated.

He wanted to break away from Kumama's body and protect his soul.

In this case, even if Kumama Zhiyan died, he could still save his life.

But the next moment, something even more terrifying happened.

He found that he seemed to be trapped in this body and could not escape.

"what is that?"

He saw Ling Xiao's right eye with a strange red pattern in the shape of a clover.

It seemed like a magic power, imprisoned his soul, so that he could not escape.

"What are you in a hurry to do? Since you want to fight me to death, and you don't have a win or lose, you have to run away, what should you do?"

Ling Xiao is very clear that the soul of this magic sword is very harmful. Once he finds a stronger body, he can fully exert his strength. By then, Ling Xiao will definitely be unable to suppress it.

It would be better to take this opportunity to kill him completely, so as not to leave trouble.

"Slow down!"

In the face of Ling Xiao's murderous horror sword, Hatomo shouted in his mouth.

Ling Xiao's sword has been aimed at the heart of Kumomo Zhiyan, and the horrible sword spirit has blocked all directions of Kumama Zhiyan's escape.

It can be said that now, as long as he wants, he can smash the person in front of him at any time.

So he was not in a hurry, he wanted to hear what the other party wanted to say.

"I am now the king of the Black Raven Empire, and I can lead the entire Black Raven Empire to surrender to your Heavenly Empire, just beg you not to kill me!"

From Hatomo's mouth, such a spit out.

The queen of crows in the seat suddenly stood up and looked at her son inconceivably.

"You are crazy, that is impossible, how could the Black Raven Empire bow down to the heavens!"

The crow queen shouted.

"What do you know, a majesty, this majesty of the emperor has the sword of the king of the king, and it is only a matter of time before he asks about Xuanjie. Now that he is surrendered to him, he can still get some benefits, and there will not be such a good opportunity in the future."

Kumo snarled with wisdom.

"No need to quarrel, if you have such thoughts from the beginning, I can spare you.

But now, you don't have that chance anymore."

Ling Xiao's mouth spit out a bone-eroding voice.

He will destroy the Black Raven Empire.

By this means of conquering, it is impossible for the people of the Black Raven Empire to completely admit their counsel.

An empire, after all, is not a family, it is not so easy to defeat all.

Only by killing and eradicating all the buds of rebellion in the Black Raven Empire can we truly control the Black Raven Empire in its own hands.

People looked at Ling Xiao and felt fear.

Ling Xiao, dressed in the spirit of the king, has the decisiveness and coldness of the overlord.

Ling Xiao again, let everyone look at each other.

This guy's strength is much stronger than expected.

"No~~!"

A scream of sorrow sounded in the sky.

At the moment of the magic sword ancestor, many hopeful pictures flashed in my mind.

Among those pictures, there are scenes where he wakes up to control the world and drunken his knees;

There are scenes where he conquered the world and wiped out his old enemies;

Others are the scene where he recovered his strength and leveled the White Tiger Continent.

In short, every scene is so exciting, so beautiful.

But reality shattered his dreams.

(End of this chapter)