Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Mo Fengzi looked at Ling Xiao contemptuously and said, "In my opinion, the samurai who entered the reincarnation is the most stupid idiot.

Don’t take advantage of the huge advantage, you have to choose reincarnation, but in the end was killed by a person like me, is it very useless?

There are probably three or four samurai who entered the WTO after I killed them. You are not the first nor the last.

Poor guy, if it is someone else, I am afraid you have won, but unfortunately you met me, destined to become very miserable.

Die, stupid guy, die under my hands, you are proud enough!"

The speed of Mo Fengzi suddenly increased, and the original Devil Burst Vortex finger was no longer used, but his hands were fisted, and he smashed towards Ling Xiao in the simplest way.

Although this action is simple, but the power contained is more horrible than the previous magic burst vortex finger.

"Ling Xiao, run away, leave me alone!"

Ling Jiaojiao was happy to see that Ling Xiao was not dead, but she also knew what Ling Xiao was going to stay here.

She shouted loudly, but she broke free from the black net and blocked it in front of Ling Xiao.

Perhaps death is not so terrible.

Especially when I die for my loved one, that feeling is actually quite happy.

Ling Jiaojiao, before she died, didn't panic. She looked at Mo Fengzi's horrific attack and she smiled calmly.

Mo Fengzi did not bypass Ling Jiaojiao, and the terrifying fist still blasted out unstoppably.

This punch is very powerful, even if Ling Jiaojiao blocks it, he has enough confidence to bomb Ling Xiao together.

He is going to kill the kid!

The kid must be killed, no one can stop him!

No!

"Magic burst bloodthirsty fist!"

The moment when the two fists approached Ling Jiaojiao, they suddenly became huge blood-red fists.

This force is enough to bombard any warrior below Yin and Yang.

It even bombarded it directly into scum, and even the whole body could not be left behind.

"Good granddaughter!"

"Patriarch!"

Frightened voices came from Ling Yuhua and other populations.

They could only watch so weakly, watching Ling Jiaojiao wrapped in blood red light.

At that moment, Ling Jiaojiao smiled, very brightly.

Although she knew that Ling Xiao only looked at her as her sister, she didn't care, anyway, she had nothing to do with Ling Xiao.

She just likes Ling Xiao and can die for Ling Xiao!

"Why can't you pretend to die, then you might be lucky enough to save a life today!"

Suddenly, a cold and gentle contradiction sounded in Ling Jiaojiao's ear.

She knew that this was not said to her, but it should be said to that demon.

And the voice was so kind and reassuring.

Her body was embraced by sturdy arms and then thrown out.

"Ling Yuhua, take good care of her."

The voice came from Ling Xiao, and Ling Xiao at this time was not Ling Xiao.

Ling Yuhua saw the unknown side of Ling Xiao.

What does that look like?

The silver pupil shines with magical light.

The long silver hair is full of domineering breath.

A dark armor has black wings behind it.

His hand grabbed Mo Fengzi's hand so gently, as if a young and powerful adult had grasped the child's hand.

"what?"

Mo Fengzi looked at Ling Xiao in horror: "This is impossible, how can you have such a powerful force!"

"Well, nothing is impossible in this world, to say, it is thanks to their help."

Ling Xiao pointed to Ling Jiaojiao, Ling Yan, the elders on duty and Lao Hei.

Ling Yan and others were puzzled. When they came here, they didn't do much help. How could they help?

"Did I forget the medicine powder you let you spread in four directions: southeast, northwest?"

Ling Xiao said with a smile: "It's used to attract the monsters in the world.

When the demon beast stepped in here, the blood refining array that I had already arranged would start.

The more monsters you enter, the stronger the power I can use at this moment.

Mo Fengzi, Mo Fengzi, you are really good, but also very unlucky.

If you continue to die, you can still survive, but now, do you think you can fight the power of thousands of monsters alone?"

Ling Xiao entered into the form of Demon King at this time, but with this alone, he could not suppress Mo Fengzi so easily.

After all, the cultivation gap is too far.

But with the power of monster monsters brought by thousands of beasts blood refining array, it will be different.

Now he, suppressing the magic wind child, is as easy as palm.

"What a cunning boy! I've been admitted by the devil, and you can't kill me anyway, it's better to let me go, I can do nothing!"

Mo Fengzi knew he was gone.

Now, in this place, he can't be Ling Xiao's opponent at all.

If you want to kill Ling Xiao, unless you leave this place, without the help of Thousand Beasts Refining Array, Ling Xiao will not be able to pose a threat to him.

"Do you treat me as an idiot? Let me go and let you find a chance to kill me?"

Ling Xiao smiled indifferently, and the terrifying magic in his hand bloomed.

Mo Fengzi's arms became shriveled and skinny in an instant.

"No! You can't kill me. You kill me. The Shadow Door will not let you go. My master is the elder of the Shadow Door. He is among the ten elders of the Shadow Door.

He will definitely avenge me!"

Mo Fengzi roared in horror.

"You seem to have forgotten what I said before? I warned you, hurt Jiaojiao sister a cold hair, I will destroy your family!

Do you really think I will be afraid of the Shadow Shadow Gate?

Don't worry, everyone in the Shadow Door will be with you in Huangquan, you won't be alone."

After speaking, Ling Xiao's magic has invaded into Mo Fengzi's body.

"No, you can't kill me. You can't kill me. I have martial spirit of life. Even if I die, I can be resurrected!"

He spoke, as if to prove his claim, that the original shrunken arms were restored.

"Your undead body originates from the martial soul of life, what if your martial soul of life is deprived?"

Ling Xiao showed a terrible sneer, like the terrible demon.

"no, do not want!"

The screaming screams did not stop Ling Xiao's further actions.

He took away the life of Wufeng from the demon Fengzi, and then temporarily stored it in the world of mountains and rivers.

"Without life, Wuhun, are you still dead?"

Ling Xiao gently scratched the face of Mo Fengzi with her nails.

Mo Fengzi screamed like a pig.

"Please, please don’t kill me, don’t kill me! I can help you, I can help you."

Mo Fengzi began to beg for mercy in fright.

Looking at this scene, Ling Yuhua and others are just like watching myths.

If someone told them before that Ling Xiao can kill even Yin and Yang martial arts warriors, I am afraid they will think that that person must be a lunatic, and they will not believe it.