Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

"I can't do it, or do it yourself."

Ling Xiao did not want to promise Leng Mei because he knew Leng Mei would sacrifice himself to fulfill him.

Although he did not know what Leng Mei was going to do, he believed that as long as Leng Mei did it, he could seize the opportunity to escape.

But what about running away?

With the strength of the Xuanwu Temple, wouldn’t it be easy to find him and get him back?

In that way, what else does he need to escape?

"the host……"

"Don't talk nonsense, you dare to come here, I will not recognize you Lengmei as a friend in the future. You can rest assured that I have a way to save you, even if I don't participate in the Baihu Fengyun meeting anymore."

Ling Xiao also has the final trump card, that is the Butterfly Girl and Yuan Zun.

Until the last minute, he will not use these two trump cards.

Once used, it will have the best effect.

Leng Mei was actually pretending to be dizzy. She heard tears when she heard Ling Xiao's words.

She has grown so big that no one has ever treated her so well.

In fact, if Ling Xiao left like this, no one would say anything. After all, he was facing such a powerful existence as the lord of the Xuanwu Temple.

Instead, staying may be fooled.

But Ling Xiao would rather do this, and not leave, it shows that she is really good for her.

"kill!"

Without warning, Ling Xiao suddenly broke out.

The guards close to him had little reaction and their bodies were shattered into pieces.

After Ling Xiao did not stop, his goal was Xuanfeng.

He can also see that although Xuanfeng is not very powerful, he is definitely an important person. As long as this guy is held, then even the dazzling Xuanwu Temple patriarch must cast a mouse.

"You will be buried with me!"

Ling Xiao arrived in front of Xuanfeng in an instant, and his terrifying fists slammed into Xuanfeng's vital point.

In order not to let this guy run away, he had to hit this guy seriously.

Seeing Ling Xiao approaching instantaneously, Xuan Feng was startled. Unfortunately, when he wanted to escape again, it was too late.

Ling Xiao's speed is much faster than him, just like the tarsal maggot, he is entangled with him, so that he has no possibility of escaping at all.

"Dare you dare!"

The Xuanwu Temple patriarch frowned slightly.

His face is not pretty.

He was really angry. With him here, Ling Xiao even tried to hold the mysterious wind. This is not taking him seriously at all.

Immediately, he gently waved a palm. At that moment, a horrible force enveloped Ling Xiao from all directions.

Ling Xiao felt as if he was hit by a huge hammer, and all his bones were broken directly.

"Boom!"

Ling Xiao, who was close to Xuanfeng, was smashed and flew out again, and fell on the ground. The bones of the whole body were almost completely crushed and fractured. Even with internal force, he could not move and could not kill.

"Ha ha ha, ha ha ha ha, now I can see what else you can do, you idiot! Come here, take him away and take him to the blood cell, I want him to taste all the penalties of the Xuanwu Temple!"

Xuanfeng saw that Ling Xiao had been beaten into a disability, and laughed wildly again.

He approached Ling Xiao in death, and stretched out his hand to shine on Ling Xiao's face.

No one thinks what Ling Xiao can do.

Including Xuan Ye, Lawlessness and Xuanwu Temple Sovereign.

Even Leng Mei was crying hysterically in her heart. If Ling Xiao kept blocking her shot, she really wanted to tear the Xuanfeng into pieces.

Seeing Ling Xiao hurt like that, her heart was almost broken.

Hold back!

Must hold back!

As long as the owner does not die, I have a way to save him out, and now I must not be impulsive!

Leng Mei warned herself over and over again, like hypnotizing herself.

Suddenly, at this time, a screaming sounded.

Everyone looked at it in surprise.

The screaming was not Ling Xiao, but Xuanfeng.

Ling Xiao, whose bones were all broken, actually floated strong, his body seemed to be supported by a black shadow.

The right hand grabbed Xuanfeng's neck, and as long as he pressed lightly, the neck would be pinched.

"Don't mess up!"

Xuan Ming frowned.

At this time, he really has some bogey.

Xuanfeng is the son of his master. Although it is only the most wasteful one, after all, there is blood of his master in his body.

If he died here, he would be in trouble.

At the very least, his master must question why he is so powerful but cannot save Xuanfeng.

"I don't want me to kill him, so I let Lengmei obediently. Which one is more important, I believe Senior Xuan Ming knows clearly?"

Ling Xiao absolutely believes that Xuan Feng's life is more important than Leng Mei.

So as long as he masters the Xuanfeng, then he can definitely change back to Leng Mei.

"Senior, save me."

Xuanfeng can only call for help in horror.

"Waste! It's really not enough to accomplish what you want!"

Xuan Ming took a deep breath. He wanted to exchange Lengmei for Xuanfeng, but as the master of the Xuanwu Temple, he could not tolerate such threats.

Ling Xiao, you must die!

Unless he still has something worth digging.

"Okay, the old man promised you, let's release the hostages at the same time, how?"

Xuan Ming looked at Ling Xiao and said.

"Old dog, you're really stupid of me. This is the site of your Xuanwu Temple. I'm letting people go. You can let both of us die."

Ling Xiao scolded.

Anyway, it is already in full swing. Whoever scolds is not scolded, he doesn't care.

"So what do you say?"

Xuan Ming asked coldly.

"It's simple, go to the Aoi Temple to exchange hostages."

Ling Xiao suggested.

"no problem."

Although I don't know what Ling Xiao is thinking about, Xuan Ming feels that as long as it is within the scope of Wan Lei Jedi, his Xuanwu Temple can easily grasp these two people and kill them.

So he agreed without hesitation.

Ling Xiao's biggest reliance is not on that drunkard sword.

Although the Dionysian Sword is stronger, it is only stronger than the Venerable of the Thirteen Palaces, but it is incomparable with him.

Even if the Dire Sword appeared, he would be killed together.

"The Sect Master is really refreshing, then see you in the Aoi Temple."

Ling Xiao left with the mysterious wind, and no one dared to stop it.

Xuan Ming has to cast a mouse. If others dare to mess up, in case Master Xuanfeng is killed, wouldn’t they all go to the burial.

"Xuan Ye, you take someone to surround the Aoi Temple, and don't let a mosquito out."

Xuan Ming glanced at Xuan Ye and ordered.

"Yes!"

Xuan Ye led away and left with a lot of guards.

Xuan Ming also slowly emptied, and then suddenly flashed in shape, actually came to Aoi Temple earlier than Ling Xiao.

The Aoi Temple at this time is already in ruins.

Near the ruins, several figures waited anxiously.

Among them are the Smurfs and Hong Qi.

Both have injuries.

But even worse than them is the enemy, the Xuanwu Temple.

(End of this chapter)