Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Xuanwu Shrine, a guardian's office.

Shenwei is the warrior responsible for the guard work of the Xuanwu Temple. The ordinary gods generally require the minimum cultivation level to reach the 12th level of Yin and Yang Realm and the highest to reach the 17th level of Yin and Yang Realm.

The strength of Captain Shenwei may even reach the eighteenth level of Yin-Yang Realm, half-step reincarnation, or even directly reincarnation.

This is also a horrible existence that cannot be ignored in the Xuanwu Temple.

At this time a certain guardian office suddenly ran a snow lion.

The snow lion spread its teeth and clawed, screaming anxiously.

This attracted the attention of the guards.

"This seems to be Master Xuanfeng's Snow Lion."

Among the guards of the gods, there are naturally those who are specifically responsible for the guard work of the shrine where Xuanfeng is located.

Although Master Xuanfeng didn't know what went crazy suddenly today, he let them leave temporarily and said that he would do an interesting thing and didn't want them to be present.

But the abnormal behavior of Snow Lion still made them aware of the wrong.

"Master Xuanfeng is in danger, hurry! Go to Xuanfeng Temple!"

Xuanfeng Temple is a temple specially built for Xuanfeng.

Although the strength of Xuanfeng in Xuanwu Continent is not very good, but his status is very noble, because the family felt that he had no talent, he threw him to Xuanwu Temple for supervision.

So don't look at his cultivation as a samurai, but the status is definitely not low. Even the master of the Xuanwu Temple, he should be afraid of him by three points.

If Xuanfeng had an accident, the entire Xuanwu Temple would probably suffer.

In just a moment, there were more than a dozen figures with the snow lion heading to the Xuanfeng Temple.

These dozens of figures were originally the guards stationed in the Xuanfeng Temple, and it was their duty to protect Xuanfeng.

Once Xuanfeng had an accident, these of them would definitely die.

So they are more nervous than anyone else.

"Snow Lion, you go to Master Xuanye, hurry!"

Perhaps worried that they could not solve the assassins more than a dozen, the little guardian of the guard shouted at Snow Lion.

This snow lion is a fierce beast of the seventeenth layer of Yin and Yang. Naturally, it is human. Otherwise, it is impossible to run over to rescue soldiers.

Hearing the greeting, he ran away immediately.

Xuan Ye is a captain of the guardian guard at the thirteenth hall of the Xuanwu Temple, and his strength has reached half-step reincarnation cultivation.

If he is willing to shoot, no matter what the assassin, it is impossible to escape.

After Snow Lion left, the dozen or so figures accelerated to the Temple of Profound Wind.

At this time, there were only two bodies in the Temple of Xuanfeng, and two people, Ling Xiao and Xuanfeng.

Of those two bodies, one is Aoi.

The other body is Snow Lion.

"Ling Xiao, you don't have to be delusional, Lengmei you want, I'm probably dead at this time, because I caught her, not for myself, but for another person.

That person didn't dare to offend me. He not only cultivated to be strong, but also respected his status."

Xuan Feng looked at Ling Xiao coldly and said lightly that he seemed not to fear Ling Xiao's threat at all.

"Are you delaying time?"

Ling Xiao's cold eyes flickered, and then a punch came out.

However, strangely, a layer of golden light appeared on Xuanfeng's body, blocking his fist, leaving Xuanfeng unharmed.

"Oh, don't be surprised. You all have glass treasure armor. How could you not have one or two pieces of body-protecting treasures?

Xuan Feng smiled disdainfully: "Today you are dead, and you are going to die with your woman Leng Mei. I heard that no footsteps have been heard in the distance, that is the guardian of the Xuanwu Temple!"

Ling Xiao frowned, and was not affected by Xuan Feng's laughter, still punching on the golden light, and said coldly: "The defense of any treasure, if it is not its own role, then there must be a limit .

How many punches do you say I will smash, and this defense will collapse?"

Hearing this, Xuan Feng's face instantly became ugly.

Obviously, Ling Xiao's words came to the point.

"What's the use of killing me? I already said that catching Lengmei is not what I meant, but the order issued by the big man. Your maidservant is a black feather from the feather world. Don't you know? ?"

Xuanfeng said loudly.

He was still a bit scared.

Because no one wants to die.

"Black feather people in the feather world?"

Ling Xiao was shocked.

Leng Mei’s identity was also known not long ago. He didn’t expect to be noticed by others so quickly.

But despite the shock in his heart, his movements did not stop, but a punch was heavier than a punch.

The golden light began to distort and become thinner and thinner.

"Ling Xiao, don't be obsessed with it. Is it worth it for a woman? I heard that you got the first place in the treasure hunt. You will participate in the final battle of the Baihu Fengyun Club tomorrow.

You could have had a brilliant future, do you really want to destroy it yourself?"

Xuanfeng almost roared.

Because he could not move at this time, if the golden light was completely smashed, then he would definitely die.

"Brilliant future? Sorry, I don't need it if I want to exchange it with my friends!"

Ling Xiao suddenly pulled out the anger of ice.

Then a layer of bright golden light was attached to the ice rage.

The bright Excalibur shone in the temple, and suddenly slashed towards the golden light.

"Oh, yell."

Above the golden light, small cracks began to appear.

"Crazy man, you madman, you really don't want to live anymore. You killed me and couldn't save the woman."

Xuanfeng shouted loudly.

"That's no need for you to control. When I kill you, I will destroy the Xuanwu Temple personally. No matter who that person is, I will let him pay the price."

Ling Xiao's voice was indifferent, like the devil's roar, making people feel a little chilling.

"Protect Master Xuanfeng!"

"fast!"

Suddenly, there was a loud noise outside the door, and it seemed that many powerful warriors came.

Ling Xiao frowned, but didn't expect these people to come so fast. The defensive magic weapon on Xuanfeng's body was really strong enough. He already used the strongest power except the Demon Martial Soul.

But it still cannot be destroyed.

It seems that this magic weapon should not be a vulgar thing, and may not even be Xuanfeng's own, but someone else gave him.

The warriors of the Xuanwu Continent were indeed extravagant.

"Hahaha, you are dead! Ling Xiao, you are dead!"

Xuan Feng heard the shouts outside, and suddenly showed a look of surprise. The reinforcements had arrived. Although his defensive magic weapon did not seem to last long, Ling Xiao had no chance at all.

This time he won, not Ling Xiao.

"Do you really think so? No matter how many people come today, I will kill you!"

During Ling Xiao's speech, the body began to change and entered the incarnation of the devil.

He is going to kill.

"Poof!"

The horrible sword pierced the golden light again, but at this time a shadow fell over, and the speed was surprisingly fast, blocking Xuanfeng.

This sword penetrated the shadow directly, but unfortunately it failed to pierce the golden light.

(End of this chapter)