Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Ling Xiao's white bone claws caught into the body of the warrior.

The dark power of terror was released, and the warrior instantly became waste.

An outright waste.

The five-fold cultivation of the yin and yang environment is not as good as the ordinary people.

"Just watch the excitement next to you, and then die in pain and despair, this is what you cost me

!"

Ling Xiao threw the warrior out, and a group of skeleton soldiers immediately protected him.

This person can't die yet.

Wouldn’t it be too cheap for him to die like this?

"Perhaps what he sees will be like your tragic death, so even if he is abandoned, it will be considered a loss.

Feng Mingqi Mountain looked at Ling Xiao expressionlessly.

Suddenly, the breath of terror was completely aimed at Ling Xiao, and he was released frantically.

"I dare to step on the top of Changle today, and I will not be afraid of you Fengming Qishan!"

Ling Xiao smiled indifferently, hanging two swords above his head.

A light sword, a dark magic sword.

Then, the sword spirit's eye released the sword of destruction.

Plus the previous sword of killing.

Fusion!

Destroy the sword of light!

Kill the Dark Sword!

In the face of Fengming Qishan, Ling Xiao did not dare to neglect, he must use his strongest power to decide against him.

So, this is not over yet!

The third sword hung over Ling Xiao's head.

Sword of the King!

Then, an immortal sword was released in the eyes of the sword spirit!

Fusion again!

Immortal King Sword!

This is Ling Xiao's most powerful weapon at present!

He held both the sword of destruction and the sword of darkness, and a sword of the immortal king hung over his head.

The three swords were completely aimed at Fengming Qishan, revealing a breath of terror.

Fengming Qishan frowned slightly, and he also felt the terrifying breath of the three swords.

But soon, he showed a cold smile again.

"How about three swords, even if you have ten swords, you still can't win me today!"

Fengming Qishan sneered, and behind the killing white blade Wuhun gave a deep cry.

Then, an astonishing murderous explosion broke out all over his body.

The murderous force condensed a real blade that could be seen with the naked eye.

It was a blood-red sword.

There seemed to be blood dripping constantly, revealing the breath of death and killing.

Quite scary!

"kill!"

Fengming Qishan roared, holding the blood-red blade and rushed to Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao's eyes were cold, with no expression on her face.

At that moment, the sharp blade held by his hands suddenly released an amazing sword. In the void, two huge swords

, One black and one white, vomiting out, stab at Fengming Qishan.

Jianmang pierced the void and made a piercing howling. Many people outside the formation couldn't help but cover their ears

Flower.

"That guy's sword is getting scarier!"

The drunken sword pondered.

He is a man with a sword, and he can naturally sense how terrible Ling Xiao's horrible sword intention is.

"Dang! Dang!"

The black-and-white swordmans were blocked by Fengming Qishan's blood-red blade, and a golden iron symphony sounded.

The two swords and awns actually shattered in an instant.

However, the blood-red blade seems to have been hit hard, lost the murderousness before, and the light also changed

Weakened.

Ling Xiao seems to be waiting for this time.

The Immortal King Sword hanging above his head suddenly released a purple sword awn at this moment and stabbed it.

It is difficult for others to operate three swords at the same time.

It is even more impossible to perform three moves with three swords at the same time.

But he has no problem.

If anyone can see the soul, they will find that the immortal king sword is actually held in the hands of the twin souls

in.

The Wuhun soul of Gemini was controlled by Ling Xiao's Yuan soul.

It is basically the same as Ling Xiao's arm, but more flexible and free.

"Ok?"

Qiming Fengshan saw the purple sword struck, and could not help frowning.

Ling Xiao's black and white two swords, he had seen it a long time ago, so he was fearless.

And in the previous blow, he also prevailed.

But this immortal king sword is the first time I saw it.

Even when killing the Dragon Forest, Ling Xiao only used the sword of the human king, and did not merge with the immortal sword.

Power is naturally not as strong as it is today.

"Five Elements Dragon Soul·Rock Wall!"

Seeing to be stabbed by the purple swordmans.

The ancient Wuxing Dragon behind Fengming Qishan gave a loud dragon chant.

Then the ground shook, and the ground suddenly rose, forming a thick rock wall in front of Fengming Qi Mountain.

The rock wall blocked the purple swordmans.

However, it is only a moment.

The immortal sword will never be immortal.

Sword intention will not be lost in the air, nor in battle.

The rock wall will eventually be damaged.

"Oh!"

The purple Jianmang finally pierced the thick rock wall, still shooting towards Fengming Qishan in an unstoppable trend

However, this moment of blocking still gave Fengming Qishan a chance to regain momentum.

"broken!"

Fengming Qishan snorted, and the blood-red sword blade's light soared again.

Behind the killing white blade Wuhun roared, the power of terror was released, and the huge blood-red blade was fierce

Bombarded on the purple swordmans.

Click!

Finally, the purple sword mango completely shattered, turned into a little purple mango, and scattered on the ground.

"Immortal sword intention, the eternal king! Are you broken?"

Ling Xiao's voice sounded in the void.

The Jianmang, which should have been broken, actually condensed again, and then killed Fengming Qishan again.

At the same time, Ling Xiao also killed with a sword.

Three swords and three sword lights surrounded Fengming Qishan and punctured continuously.

Although Qiming Qishan is powerful, he couldn't find a good way to solve this situation for a while.

After all, in the clever use of speed and moves, Qiming Fengshan is inferior to Ling Xiao.

At this time Ling Xiao opened Tai Chi eyes, everything was under his control.

Under precise calculations, unless there are any special moves of Fengming Qishan that can burst instantly, otherwise,

Today he may be planting.

"It's really annoying! Five Elements Dragon Soul Fire!"

Fengming Qishan roared, Taikoo Five Elements Dragon roared again, and a horrible flame formed a ball around him.

Fire Dragon, resisted all the swordsmanship of Ling Xiao.

There was a constant roar.

However, although this move is powerful, although it can block Ling Xiao's attack, it cannot repel Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao's Jianmang is still constantly released.

The black swordmans are full of killings!

Each one made Fengming Qishan feel the tingling of his body, and the shadow of death in his heart was also increasing.

White swordmans, full of destruction!

Each can destroy the thin flame dragon of Qiming Qishan, destroy everything, and destroy everything.

Purple swordmans, immortal!

This is the most difficult sword.

It seems that it can never be eliminated, and it is always like a tarsal maggot, which is frightening.

Three swords, three different effects.

Although Qiming Fengshan has the ability, he still has a hard time coping with it.

Faced with Ling Xiao's delicate ability to grasp the opportunity, he was now suppressed.

(End of this chapter)