Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

The third old believes that as long as he shoots himself, Ling Xiao will definitely lose.

Just as Zong Lao, bullying the small will definitely make the rest of the same class laugh.

Well now, the first old man has agreed to this battle.

And Chen Buyi had to agree.

So this battle is impossible to avoid.

He was suddenly excited.

"I haven't played, and nobody knows the result."

Ling Xiao said lightly.

"Teacher, we are provoking ugliness and provoking the subordinates, but your disciples, if the subordinates win, you can't say that the subordinates bully the small ones."

The third old man looked at Chen Buyi and said.

"This seat said, what Ling Xiao said today represents the meaning of this seat."

Chen Buyi said lightly.

He is also fighting now, to put the treasure on Ling Xiao.

If Ling Xiao loses, then he will quit his job as the leader of the Demon Dragon, and concentrate on guiding Ling Xiao's cultivation.

Anyway, in his eyes.

Ling Xiao alone, has been comparable to the entire dragon teaching.

He must rely on Ling Xiao to successfully avenge King Chen's house.

"Okay, since the leader said that, his subordinates will be relieved!"

In the third old man's heart, he laughed secretly. Ling Xiao, who dared to provoke himself, would kill him if he missed it.

Starting today, there will be no more people like Ling Xiao in this world.

"Smile idiot, are you proud?"

Ling Xiao saw the proud smile on the third old man's face and couldn't help but say lightly.

When he spoke, his long sword had been unsheathed, but this time, it was not the Baiyu Feilong sword, but the blood thunder king sword!

The third case is very strong.

He must not be taken lightly.

At the time of killing General Zilei, he used the bloody rat demon trick, but today, with the blood thunder king sword, he didn’t want to use that trick.

The sequelae are too serious.

As the blood thunder king sword came out of the shell, an invisible sword gas burst into flames instantly. This blood-red long sword clashed, seemingly eager to drink blood.

"Blood Thunder King Sword is indeed a good sword, but it's a pity that in your hands, it's really a mess."

The third case said coldly, and at the same time, a strong breath broke out. He didn't seem to intend to keep his hands. The strength of the cultivation of the eleventh layer of hell in the Yin and Yang realm was completely exploded.

After all, all he had to face was a yellow-mouthed child, a little young man he looked down upon.

If the battle takes too long, even if you win in the end, I am afraid it will be laughed at.

So he has to make a quick decision.

"Are you going to do it?"

The people kneeling on the ground all stood up one after another, leaving enough space for Ling Xiao and the third old man.

They are still very interested in this battle.

After all, a young hero who has become famous nowadays, the biggest villain on the extremely evil list.

The other is the third elder of the magic dragon religion, the famous devil of Chen Guo.

The two played against each other, but it was quite dramatic.

Of course, more importantly, this battle will be related to their life and death, they can not help but pay attention.

The third old man looked at Ling Xiao contemptuously: "Boy, you have good luck and can be defeated in the hands of the old man.

"You talk too much nonsense, do it!"

Ling Xiao will naturally not despise the third old man, but of course, he will not lose to the other party.

When the Blood Thunder King Sword came out of the sheath, his whole body entered the state of transformation of the Blood Slayer Demon Dragon Soul.

Under the transformation of the beast soul, the power of Blood Thunder King Sword will be more vividly reflected.

"Since you are so anxious to be ugly, the old man will do you a favor!"

The third case did not say that Ling Xiao's death is over.

In his hand, Ran Ran showed a sharp blade.

It was a judge pen created by cold iron.

The grade of this warrior blade is only a divine spirit weapon, which is equivalent to Ling Xiao's Eight Immortals Sword, but not as good as Blood Thunder King Sword.

But he didn't care.

Xiuwei is so much stronger than Ling Xiao, coupled with rich combat experience and superb martial skills.

He was not afraid of Ling Xiao at all.

No matter how strong the sword is, in the hands of the weaker, it can't exert its full power.

"The magistrate was promoted to the court and gave you the death penalty!

kill!"

With the third old sneer, the judge pen clicked in the void, and then a strange "death" word appeared in the void.

Then, the third veteran judge pen once again, the word slammed into Ling Xiao.

"What weird martial arts is this?"

Ling Xiao has never seen this type of attack before, and to be honest, it was a bit unexpected.

But in an instant, he recovered his calmness.

Although the martial arts in the world are complex, they are invariable after all.

Although the other party's attack is strange, after all, it is necessary to attack the person to produce an effect.

Thinking of this, he shook the blood thunder king sword in his hand.

Then, a blood-red ripple broke away.

This move is not strong, but the jade top-level martial arts and ghost emperor.

Ling Xiao's purpose is to test the power of the third old attack.

Poof!

The blood-red sword gas touched the dead word and burst into bursts instantly, as if encountering a terrible explosion.

"It's weird! The word "death" contains such a terrible power of death, the power of the underworld, this third old man, really has some skills!"

Ling Xiao's body flashed suddenly, and turned into several shadows of wolves in an instant, rushing in all directions, and then unified.

The moment he withdrew and fled, the death word burst on the ground he was standing on.

He clearly saw that the ground had turned black, and it was those decayed and fallen black.

It's like being corroded by something.

"Not poison, but a special will power, the power of death from the underworld, can let anything die! Including sword gas, land, and of course also the human body!"

Ling Xiao was standing more than ten meters away from the third case. While alert, he carefully analyzed it with Tai Chi eyes.

Knowing oneself and knowing the other can only be effective.

This third old attack really surprised him a little, because he hadn't seen it before, so it was a bit difficult to deal with.

"Oh? The performance is not bad, even evading the old man's blow! But can you avoid the next attack?"

The third old smiled sneerly, and then the judge issued a dozen or so points in his hand.

More than ten words of "death" flew out at the same time, striking towards Ling Xiao, almost blocking all retreat of Ling Xiao.

"Can't avoid it completely, then simply counterattack!

Shadow Martial Arts-Shadow Sword Demon!"

Ling Xiao is not the kind of person who only knows defense, but does not know to fight back.

He is very clear that no matter how strong your defense is, over time, there will inevitably be mistakes.

So the best way is to fight back after defense!

Prevent the enemy from acting at his own pace.

In that body, the sword martial spirit behind it glowed a bright red light.

The blood-red flesh wing of the blood-staining dragon on Ling Xiao's back suddenly slapped, and in an instant, his speed increased dramatically.

Amidst the rapid thrust, the blood thunder king sword thrust forward.