Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

"Lao Kong, help me kill this kid!"

I am willing to go to the chase for King Chen's room, at all costs!"

Tuoba Fengdun kneeled to Kong Lao.

If Ling Xiao is not dead today, his top family will continue to exist.

Therefore, Ling Xiao must die!

In fact, without him, Kong Lao could not miss Ling Xiao.

His eyes, showing his cold eyes, completely locked Ling Xiao, blocking all the escape routes of Ling Xiao.

"Ling Xiao, you really surprised the old man. The age of sixteen years after the reincarnation of the WTO, he has already possessed the eleventh floor of the Yin and Yang Realm to complete the cultivation!

If you obediently return to Chen's royal family, the old man can cancel all the things you did before.

But if you do not follow, I will capture you back to Lei Duo, hang it at the gate of the city to show the crowd, and let the crow eat your flesh and blood!"

Between the old and the empty talk, there was a murderous intention fully condensed into substance.

People around have no doubt that this killing intention can kill, not just feeling.

"Actually, it is the eleventh level of hell peak in Yin and Yang Realm!

No wonder!

This is no wonder, he is so powerful, no wonder he can easily push the same cultivation of Tuoba Fengdun to the dead end.

If the non-empty old appeared in time, then Tuoba Fengdun should have died long ago."

People exclaimed in their hearts, it seems that at this age, the Cultivator who has achieved such a degree in cultivation can only have the fourteenth prince Chen Cangxiong.

"Oh, what if I say no?"

Ling Xiao chuckled lightly: "Old man, you are very strong, but do you really have the confidence to kill me?"

Don't forget, I also killed Lei Zun!

Although the old thing is a bit underestimated, you don’t really think that I can’t compete with you at all?"

what!

Lei Zun actually killed him!

Didn’t Lord Lei Zun say that he had broken through the twelve levels of hell to repair it?

Ling Xiao's words surprised everyone.

This is incredible.

"I don't know anything about life and death! If Lei Zun was injured by Chen Buyi, how could you kill him?

Since you are so stubborn, the old man will let you understand what is the real strong!

A strong man who has become a twelfth layer of hell cultivation in Yin and Yang Realm is definitely not something you can resist!"

Kong Lao actually did not believe that Ling Xiao killed Lei Zun with his own ability. He always believed that Lei Zun's death had a greater relationship with Chen Buyi.

Or it can be said that Chen Buyi killed it at all, and Ling Xiao just made up for it.

Ling Xiao did not explain this.

The other party does not believe it, but it is a good thing for him, so that the other party is bound to underestimate him.

His opportunity came.

"boom!"

Under the old anger, there was a sudden gust of wind inside the hall.

His strength roared around, making the guests inside the hall shivering.

Then, above his right hand, a cyan thunderbolt began to jump.

All the warriors of King Chen's room have the thunder and lightning soul.

But for everyone, Thunderbolt is different.

There are Black Thunder, Blood Thunder, Blue Thunder, Purple Thunder and Nine Sky God Thunder!

The five ancestors of King Chen's family and the five types of martial spirits are precisely these five types of lightning.

The first four functions are different, but the power is basically the same.

Only the Nine Heavens God Lei Wuhun came from the Thunder, which was transformed by 100,000 years ago. It belongs to the ancient Wuhun and is very powerful.

Above the other four Thunder and Martial Souls.

Of course, Ling Xiao didn't know this. What he wanted to pay attention to at the moment was only the empty old man who had Qinglei Wuhun.

The cyan thunder and thunder continued to breathe, and contained the terrible power of ruining the world, which made the guests feel terrified.

However, Ling Xiao did not escape, not only did he not escape, but took a step forward.

The blood thunder king sword in his hand appeared even more strange under the light of Qinglei.

Even in the face of unbeatable opponents, Ling Xiao is still fearless.

"You said that Lei Zun wasn't killed by me, so it's just right. I'll let you try my sword technique of killing Lei Zun.

Hope, you don't step back!"

Ling Xiao chuckled, and his body instantly entered into the transformation of the bloody demon dragon martial soul.

The Blood Thunder King Sword cooperates with the Blood Demon Dragon Wuhun, which can naturally bring his strength to the extreme.

At the same time, Jian Wu soul and other beast souls also emerged behind him.

In the face of the empty old, he dare not carelessly.

Not only that, he started to operate the Decisive Martial Soul.

Power of the Dragon!

Divine Phoenix Power!

The power of the white tiger!

Cohesion!

People were surprised to find that three kinds of ghosts and beasts representing the three continents emerged and then merged into Ling Xiao's body.

They don't know what this is.

Only Ling Xiao knows that these are the three forces that have condensed out after the deeds of Wu Tian absorbed the three continents.

At this moment, Ling Xiao became more powerful, and the power seemed to boil in his body, surging above the blood thunder king sword.

"Oh? You still think you killed Lei Zun? Ridiculous!

Can you really hurt your old man for your sword skills?

Even your master Chen Buyi does not dare to be so frivolous in front of the old man!"

Empty old corner of the mouth raised a sneer of disdain.

He had heard of this Ling Xiao long ago and was very arrogant.

See you today, it really is.

Not to mention that he didn't believe that Ling Xiao could hurt Lei Zun, even though Lei Zun was really killed by Ling Xiao, but he was more powerful than Lei Zun for a little bit.

This Lingxiao is really arrogant.

"Whether it can hurt, try to know."

Ling Xiao said lightly.

"Okay, then you try it. Is the old man blasting you into pieces first, or can you hurt the old man!"

During the speech, Qinglei's hands jumped even crazier.

Then it turned into a blue thunderbird, the power of terror spread throughout the hall, a breath of destruction that made those guests' bodies tremble.

Too domineering!

so horrible!

However, Ling Xiao still does not change color.

"Shadow Martial Arts Ending Technique-Demon Sword Shadow!

Xiaocheng!"

Ling Xiao's hands holding the blood thunder king sword slowly raised, although the speed is not fast, but people can feel the terrible power of the sword released.

When the long sword pierced into the sky, people seemed to see Ling Xiao's body surrounded by a black phantom.

This black phantom is like a magic fairy, with a cold and overbearing atmosphere.

Heaven and earth, only me!

People even had an illusion, as if at this moment, they were not in the main hall of Tuoba House, but in a gloomy demon domain.

This feeling is more obvious and scarier than when Ling Xiao used the Black Immortals before.

"It's terrible, is this Xiao Ling's strongest sword skill? In front of this sword skill, we are almost like ants."

Hu Yanlan held Hu Yanhong's hand tightly, but he still could not resist the fear and coldness.

If it is not confirmed that Ling Xiao will not harm them, I am afraid she has passed out.

"Is this his real strength, so horrible!"

Hu Yanhong's body trembled wildly, as if he had been hit by a huge blow, and could not hold himself.

(End of this chapter)