Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Everyone can't guess, Ling Xiaoming was sent to heaven, and what relied on him to improve such a powerful strength.

Obviously, this Chiyang sword tactic was obtained after Ling Xiao participated in the Baihu Fengyun Meeting, which was definitely not what he would have done before.

What did you do within ten days?

How could it become so powerful?

There were some warriors who disregarded Ling Xiao, but now all of them have converged.

This person is too terrible, it is simply unfathomable, completely impenetrable and impenetrable.

"Are you still undefeated?"

Ling Xiao smiled indifferently: "Then give you another fire-the fierce Yang change of Chiyang nine changes!"

The strong yang change, which is stronger than the change of Xuyang, makes the power of the blood yang sword stronger again.

The swordsmanship also seemed to be much thicker in an instant, and each can bombard several demon worms.

Seeing that the monsters were killed one by one, Xiaobu was in a hurry.

"Is this really a swordsmanship learned from General Chijian's heritage? Why can it be so easy to crush the five small traditions? This is completely unscientific."

People were really shocked.

Inheritance of the same level, in Ling Xiao's hands, became so terrifying.

Take a look at the small one on the opposite side, the final hole card has been used, and the terrifying Yin-Yang elemental forces continue to flow from the body.

Obviously, he has no backhand, he can only release his Yin and Yang forces.

Although he knew he might still be defeated, he could only do so, but he had no other choice.

"The King of Five Poisonous Pests, destroy him!"

Xiao Dou roared, and from the worm nest, crawled out five giant worm kings.

The moment the five insect kings came out, it seemed that the whole person became smaller instantly.

The ontology seemed to consume too much energy, and it could no longer fly, only to fall on the ring.

He bet everything on this last move.

"Useless, everything you do now is just in vain, you know that I still have strength to release!

The violent change of the Red Sun Nine Changes!

Bang!

The moment the five poisonous insect king came out, a sword gas shot by Ling Xiao burst directly through and died at the exit of the insect nest.

"It's not over yet, the real change of Chiyang's nine changes!"

More terrifying power was released, and another insect king was killed.

"I admit the strength of your Hundred Bug Demon Kings. No matter what dirty and dirty methods you use, in short, you can increase your strength to this level in such a short time. I really admire you.

But today, I can't keep you alive anymore, no matter how you toss about it, in the end it will be a death!

The pure Yang change of Chiyang nine changes!"

Ling Xiao's sword intention became stronger again, his sword qi became more fierce, and one of the five poisonous insect kings was regarded as being shattered into pieces.

The rest, only the insect king centipede and insect king scorpion.

"It's over, Xiaobudian is completely over now. Ling Xiao's swordsmanship is too strong. This sword is more powerful than a sword. What a terrible strength this guy has, it is incredible!"

People stared at the blood-yang sword in Ling Xiao's hands.

One sword is stronger than one sword, as if there is no upper limit, this is their most shocking.

This kind of move that can be called killing for others is actually just an ordinary move in Ling Xiao's hands. Isn't it justified?

"The last sword, the day of the 9th change of the red sun and the change of the day, you and your bugs, go to die!"

The sword of blood-yang in Ling Xiao's hand suddenly burst out with a huge red sword awn with a diameter of four or five meters.

Jianmang wrapped the blood-yang sword, making it look like a huge sword.

Ling Xiao brandished this huge blood-yang sword and cut directly towards Xiaodou, as well as the remaining two insect kings.

"It's terrible, this power is so terrifying!"

Many warriors felt that their hearts were shaking with disappointment. They obviously did not expect that Ling Xiao could actually raise the sword of General Red Sword to such a terrible state.

Probably they don't know yet, this is just Xiaocheng swordsmanship.

If they knew this, they would not dare to underestimate the six inheritances of the Black Wind Canyon.

"what--"

The horror of the sword made the Hundred Bug Demon King completely breathless.

Insect King Centipede turned into a pile of blood water on the spot and merged into the sword of Blood Yang.

Insect King Scorpion shattered into slag on the spot, and the Qi of Blood Fiend was completely absorbed by the Blood Sword.

There was only a little bit lying there in pity, his body could hardly move, and only a hysterical cry was made.

He probably didn't think that he would be suppressed to such a degree, which is simply unimaginable, but it was so real in front of him.

"Little, don't lose."

Just when this little girl was about to be killed by Ling Xiao, suddenly, the sky was overcast with clouds.

A figure landed slowly.

A voice like Chun Lei spit out in the mouth.

Although the voice was for Xiao Xiaodian, it was clearly aimed at Ling Xiao. The horrible voice produced a substantive attack and directly killed Ling Xiao.

Bang!

Ling Xiao stepped back a few steps and almost fell into the ring.

The sword of Blood Yang in his hand also completely collapsed.

"Dead!"

Suddenly found the best chance to kill Ling Xiao, Xiao Ding did not admit defeat, but rushed fiercely.

Ling Xiao no longer has a sword in his hand.

Moreover, his blood turned and his face was pale, and obviously he was traumatized.

With a small degree of brutality, how could such a good opportunity be missed?

"court death!"

Without the sword, Ling Xiao can still kill Xiaoding.

Especially now that the small spot is almost exhausted.

Even if he was traumatized, it was not a serious injury anyway.

In just an instant, the ring was quiet.

Ling Xiao's right hand turned into a huge devil's claw, and grabbed the whole little in his hand.

The blue blood is constantly dripping, which is obviously only a little, or the blood of the Demon King.

Ling Xiao glanced coldly at the warrior in the sky.

He was very upset.

This person should be the warrior of the Demon Sect. If it wasn’t just that she had suddenly attacked, then Xiaodou should already be a dead body.

Or it has been completely absorbed by him.

This guy is very strong, but also very mean, compared to Xuan Ming, it is really not too much.

Nine Heaven Dream looked at the man lightly, with a killing intention on his face.

Not long ago, she said that she wanted to protect Ling Xiao from dying. Ling Xiao was attacked by this person. She clearly did not put her in the eye.

"Who are you?"

Ling Xiao asked coldly.

Anyway, Xiaodou was pinched in his hand, he could kill this waste at any time.

But before that, he had to figure out the identity of this person.

"The little beggars at that time have actually grown up to the level they are today, but even if you are strong, ungrateful, and the sin of killing the Ling family, they will never be forgotten."

A cold woman's voice sounded, but Ling Xiao frowned.