Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

In the third case, the old attack was launched, and the huge ghost of the judge's pen fell from the sky.

Hundreds of black silk were released from the pen, and Ling Xiao was to be wrapped in again.

Everyone can see that each of these black silks is extremely sharp, and if they are really cut, they will head out on the spot.

"The lava three-headed beast soul transformed into a scorching hell, a lava storm!"

At this time, Ling Xiao did not use the Blood Thunder King Sword, and the Black Immortal Sword and Black Demon Sword were also collected.

He changed his avatar, and a scorching breath rose instantly in the whole venue.

At that moment, the power of the lava storm climbed to the extreme.

Then slammed into the hundreds of black silk.

A horrible explosion sounded, and those black wires were burned and burned in the scorching hell.

"kill!"

Ling Xiao screamed, and the lava storm rushed across the black silk barrier to the third old body.

At this moment, although he still didn't break through, he felt that he had come.

The counterattack must also start from this moment.

"roll!"

The third old face is serious.

He was counterattacked by Ling Xiao, and his old face was not so pretty.

Under the roar, he raised his right hand, and a ghostly black gas condensed hand was blocked before the lava storm.

Although the ghost hand was burned to pieces, the power of the lava storm disappeared instantly.

Blocking Xiao Xiao's attack, the third case is not satisfied.

He wants to attack!

Let Ling Xiao be exhausted!

"Hades!"

In his mouth, four words were spit out, and then, from his eyes, numerous small black letters were shot.

These words constitute a terrible storm.

Like a god of darkness stepping out of hell.

"Danger!"

Ling Xiao frowned, but did not expect the third old man to have such a powerful move by this time.

But he did not intend to evade.

He could feel that this so-called god of killing mantra is not a martial art, but a mystery of soul.

Soul secret technique is aimed at the soul.

This third old man actually tried to destroy his spirit sea.

This is the first time Ling Xiao has been attacked by the Soul Mystery since he came to Xuanwu Continent.

To be honest, he really surprised him.

But beyond surprise, it was anger.

This third old man really wanted to kill him.

The spirit sea of ​​man is destroyed, even if the body is complete, it will become a walking dead, worse than the dead.

"Well, since that's the case, don't blame me!

Decisive Martial Soul, destroy me!"

The domineering martial spirit has been perching in Ling Xiao's spirit sea.

The vast expanse of the spirit sea is its territory and its source of strength.

The horror will is overwhelmingly slammed to the god of death.

Anyway, all the attacks happened in his spirit sea, so people outside can't see them naturally.

They could only feel Ling Xiao's will, and suddenly became stronger.

Nether God's kill spell was destroyed, but more kill spell energy poured in.

The third case made it clear that Ling Xiao was not given a chance to survive.

"I will destroy as much as you come!"

Ling Xiao's eyes were full of indifference.

The violent domineering martial spirit turned into a figure in his spirit sea.

The figure was dark, without a face, holding a sharp sword in his hand, and when he met the killing curse, he instantly destroyed it.

The energy of the killing curse turned out to be no enemy.

This is also normal, Ling Xiao's soul is dozens of times more powerful than ordinary people.

Although he came to Xuanwu Continent, in order to hide his true identity, he basically did not use the soul force.

But the power of this soul is unquestionable.

"How can this kid have such terrible soul power? What is his martial spirit?"

The third old man didn't believe Ling Xiao's Wuhun was Jianwuhun, or a certain beast Wuhun.

He firmly believes that Ling Xiao has a source Wuhun in his body, and that Wuhun can contain all other Wuhun.

It was this powerful martial spirit that made him release the curse of the god of illusion.

Moreover, the release of the Hades killing spell requires a great deal of soul power.

He felt that his spirit sea had already turned over, and he was not too calm. This was because the soul force was consumed too much, and the soul itself could not suppress the rhythm of Wuhun.

Although he was very unwilling, the third old man had to admit that this attack failed again.

Not only that, even he was almost repulsed.

"This kid!"

The first old face was shocked.

She is very clear about the strength of the third case.

Especially the Nether God Spell is a mystery of soul, although not as powerful as the death cage.

But it belongs to a special attack method, which can make the enemy undefeated.

To be honest, if she doesn't know this, she will also suffer if she encounters this spell of the Underworld.

And even if I knew it, I would never dare to fight hard.

But what's going on with Ling Xiao?

This guy is obviously only sixteen or seventeen years old after entering the WTO. Why on earth does he have such a powerful soul power?

Is he a soul race?

It's impossible, the Soul Clan can recognize it at a glance.

At the time when the first old puzzled, Ling Xiao had completely repelled the attack of Hades.

This time, it was his turn to fight back!

"Longitudinal golden light!"

Ling Xiao suddenly disappeared into place.

At that moment, a terrible feeling rose in the third old man's heart.

This longitudinal golden light technique is even faster than the magic dragon phantom he has seen.

How could Ling Xiao have such a terrible body style?

Although frightened, he tried his best to show the magic dragon phantom and began to dodge.

This magic dragon phantom is the body method among the four supreme martial arts of the magic dragon.

This is what Ling Xiao wants to learn.

The third case, who was a high-level leader of the Demon Dragon Sect, has already met the requirements, and naturally can also be cultivated.

Although the fire only reached Xiaocheng.

But that lingering body style still allowed him to avoid the crucial point.

Ling Xiao's sword pierced his arm.

He hurt his teeth and grinned.

If he wasn’t afraid of embarrassment, he really had to scream.

"What a magic dragon phantom, I like it more!"

Although Ling Xiao has longitudinal golden light technique, this thing belongs to supernatural powers, although it is powerful, but it consumes too much.

You can use one at a time, but not frequently.

The magic dragon phantom may not be as good as the golden light, but it can be used frequently.

Obviously more practical.

He is about to make up.

He failed to stab the third key point of the old man, but Ling Xiao's face did not change halfway.

Because he didn't expect the sword to kill the third old man.

His real trick is behind.

His body suddenly changed back to the blood-dragon dragon martial soul transformed, and then bloody energy burst out.

"Dragon Blood Curse!"

With the release of this trick, the third case of old injuries, which was not serious, turned into a fatal scar.

Blood was pouring out of the wound like a fountain.

That really shocked everyone.

"It's not over yet, bloodthirsty plague!"

Ling Xiao likes to use the magic dragon blood spell and the bloodthirsty plague together, because the power of these two moves will become more terrifying.