Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Ling Xiao was a little worried and excited.

He who came to the soul temple naturally did not intend to leave empty-handed.

Now that we are here, we must at least get some good things.

In the angry roar, the flying black bull was killed towards Ling Xiao, and the violent strong wind was mixed with strange black gas, like a dark cloud wrapped around the storm and storm.

The black gas is the magical energy of the fusion of soul power and internal power, which is not only full of terrible lethality, but also affects the human soul.

"Bullfighting?"

Ling Xiao opened his Tai Chi eyes and carefully observed the surging monster, and determined that this guy was not a creature in the existence of Xuanjie.

Like the hell lord of the Hell Tower, this guy should also come from a gap in space.

But the strength is much weaker than that hell lord, only the strength of Yin and Yang is about ten.

However, this terrible shame is much purer than the hell lord.

"Hahaha, humans! Humans on the surface! Your breath makes me intoxicated, and your flesh makes me drool!"

Feitian Heixiu even spit out people and laughed: "Unexpectedly, you dare to break into my territory, then it will be delicious in my belly."

Ling Xiao frowned, facing the overwhelming black shock of Feitian Black Bull, Ling Xiao directly pulled out the bright sword.

The mystery of light has a restraining effect on things with dark attributes.

The bright sword was caught by his hands.

The figure of Taikoo Jinwu emerged from behind, and the golden light continued to accumulate, and then merged into the bright sword.

"kill!"

Ling Xiao stabbed out with a sword of light, the sword light spread out instantly, and the whole space was filled with gold.

Filled up by high temperature.

At that moment, the air was filled with fierce and fierce sword gas, and the black murderous murders were cut into pieces one after another.

wipe out!

"I'm holding the sword of light, running the ancient Jinwu war intentions, controlling the mystery of light, and destroying your little demons, it's as easy as a palm!

Ling Xiao sounded like thunder.

And every word spit out, there will be a very strong shock, accompanied by the outbreak of terror Jinwu war intentions, constantly hit the flying black cow.

"Light Excalibur·Extreme Sun Change!"

When the flying black cow was deterred by the power of terror, Ling Xiao suddenly waved the sword of light, and the archaic golden black behind fiercely burned fiercely, emitting a golden light.

Then, the power of terror was fully integrated into the sword gas, and the black bull was killed fiercely in the past.

what!

The flying black cow was wrapped in horrible sword energy, and his body shattered inch by inch. It was too late to try to escape at this time.

At a time when the body is almost falling apart, the flying black cow uttered a painful roar: "It is impossible, how can you have such a terrifying mystery of light, the power of the mystery, is definitely not the warrior of the White Tiger Continent!"

Who are you, what is it?"

It's a pity that Ling Xiao didn't bother to talk nonsense with him at all, sacrificed the dragon symbol, sucked in the dying flying black cow, and burned it with the black hell dragon fire.

Ling Xiao masters the mysteries of light and shadow, and can almost walk between darkness and light.

Whether it is a fairy or a demon, he has a way to restrain himself perfectly.

His domineering Wuhun, almost the nemesis of Wuhun, can purify all strange energies.

Including magic energy, evil energy, immortal energy and so on.

Because of this, Ling Xiao's Blood Soul Rune is more meaningful than the Blood Soul Rune of many warriors in Xianting Continent.

Ordinary warriors, in the face of this kind of demon, the magical energy that comes from the face is unbearable.

70% to 80% strength is good.

Most warriors may be frightened directly, and they can't even exert their strength into 50%.

Ling Xiao has no worries in this regard.

So instead of hesitating, he continued to walk forward.

This flying black cow is obviously just a side dish, a monster that has been rebuilt in Yin and Yang Realms. For him now, it is really nothing.

There should be a stronger presence in this place, the kind that makes all hell lords tremble.

Along the way, more and more strange creatures appeared, all filled with terrifying magical energy.

Ling Xiao even suspected that there might be a space crack in the soul temple, causing these monsters to be transported in from another plane.

In front is a dark mountain more than ten meters high.

The mountain erupted with black smoke.

Ling Xiao frowned, and then a bright sword appeared, and the sword was cut off.

Bang!

The mountain more than ten meters high was even split directly by this sword.

A nest was revealed in the mountain.

Inside the nest, it turned out to be a huge coffin. The exterior was black and black, and it looked like it was made of special wood.

Within the coffin, the breath of terror is constantly released, which makes people uneasy.

Click!

In the coffin, a creature opened its eyes.

He slept here for thousands of years, in order to be able to absorb the magical energy released here to refresh his body.

Allow yourself to demonize the whole body and practice the magic of the world.

However, in this most critical year, I did not expect that the mountain I was avoiding was split open by life.

Who did it?

Who has such strength?

The creature opened its eyes and emerged from the coffin, attempting to slaughter the person.

However, the moment he broke out of the coffin, a huge golden palm grabbed his neck, making him unable to move.

"No wonder, it turned out to be a blood demon!"

Ling Xiao recognized the detail of this creature, which was the monster born in the blood of the ancient battlefield.

This is a truly terrifying existence, feeding on the blood of all living beings. If it really allowed him to grow up, the Heavenly Empire would inevitably fall into a havoc.

Gorefiend's neck suddenly stretched for dozens of meters, and bit directly at Ling Xiao's head.

Naturally, he could not succumb in the hands of a human on the surface of the earth. Instead, he would suck up the blood of the human on the surface.

However, his movements are fast enough, but Ling Xiao's movements are faster.

The golden palm fired an amazing samui true fire, and the horrible flame burned the blood demon in horror.

Just an instant, it has been burned to ashes.

"It's another monster that has about ten layers of yin and yang. This soul temple doesn't seem to be too peaceful."

Ling Xiao still throws the blood demon into the dragon amulet, which is beneficial to the hell dragon fire, the sacred true fire, and the death flame ritual.

He now has an idea, that is to find the gap in the space, and then permanently seal it.

After all, the White Tiger Continent will belong to him sooner or later.

If this space gap is allowed to exist, sooner or later the White Tiger Continent will become a world of monsters.

He absolutely does not allow such things to happen.

So he wants to slaughter the monsters of the whole soul temple, and then seal the space gap.

For him, this is in preparation for taking over the White Tiger Continent in the future.

At the same time, it is also a kind of tempering for him, which improves his cultivation.

Every time he kills a monster, his cultivation will be improved. This is mainly because the blood soul charm can transform the magic energy of the monster into the shadow power he needs.

(End of this chapter)