Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul
Question 2875
Leah’s previous thought was that Ling Xiao might be a disciple of some powerful outside.
May be able to help her, help her ethnic group.
However, after seeing Ling Xiao's shot this time, she finally understood that Ling Xiao's words to protect her were really not a joke.
It's serious.
"interesting!"
Seeing Ling Xiao killing Upa easily, the Grand Prince did not panic, but showed a look of interest.
Perhaps for him, the Yuanling people are already too rubbish, they can't keep up with the times.
"Ling Xiao, it really is as powerful as the rumor, but if you do this, you will be able to bully and bully this gang, and it is still useless in front of this king."
Ling Xiao glanced at the big prince, showing a somewhat disdainful smile.
This idiot prince is too poorly repaired and has worse eyesight.
In fact, the blow he had just killed Upa had at least already exploded into the strength of the twelve-layer hell of Yin and Yang.
The goods weren't even visible at all.
"The waste from Upa, it seems I can only do it myself!"
Yuan Mo gritted his teeth, and he could not tolerate being called waste.
If it becomes waste, it means that it has lost its use value, and it is not far from death.
"The patriarch personally went out, there must be no problem!"
The warriors of Yuanling clan got excited again.
"Patriarch, avenge Upa!"
"Kill the kid!"
Yuan Mo didn't speak, and he had an extra sword in his hand.
This war sword, a weapon blade belonging to the level of immortal spirit, was stolen from the disciples of the Secret Academy.
The blade of war shone with silver cold light, revealing a terrible murderous murder.
Yuan Mo's cold eyes stared at Ling Xiao.
His sword of war once disgusted the disciples of countless secret academies, and even Chen Cangxiong was not his opponent.
At the moment when the sword was taken out today, Yuan Mo's popularity changed.
"Yeah, that's right, it is indeed the head of the Yuanling clan. Its strength is indeed stronger than that of Wupa."
The grand prince smiled as if watching a play.
For him, catching Ling Xiao is easy, he doesn't mind watching a good show before he starts.
"Ling Xiao, you kill my warrior Uppa, eat me a knife!"
Yuan Mo roared, taking a step under his feet, and the sword fluttered out simultaneously.
The knife came out at once, and the knife came out sternly.
The whole space was suddenly filled with terrible sword intentions, like countless blades flying in the space, which made people feel terrified.
Suddenly, Yuan Mo broke out with a knife.
The horror of the horror became so great that he slammed into Ling Xiao's head.
He never left his hand with this move, just to kill Ling Xiao on the spot.
Ling Xiao does not die, and their Yuanling tribe has no future.
At least, he thinks so.
Dao Qi tears the void and instantly reaches Ling Xiao's body.
The whistling wind of the sword made the people around him feel the pain of being cut apart.
The warriors of Yuanling clan tremble with excitement.
With such a terrible knife, even the warrior who was repaired in the early stage of the 12th layer of hell in Yin and Yang Realm was injured.
Not to mention Ling Xiao!
This kid is dead!
Until now, they still haven't figured out Ling Xiao's true strength.
Ling Xiao yawned.
Boring out of his right hand boringly, two fingers gently lifted up.
A terrifying knife blasted on Ling Xiao's fingernails.
It was easily blocked by the nail cover.
There was no crack on the nail.
People watched this scene with great shock.
What is the situation?
Yuan Mo was even more shocked. This was already his most powerful attack, and the other party blocked it with just his fingernail.
How strong is this boy in front of me!
He began to regret it, and was afraid, maybe he really offended someone who should not offend at all.
"Click!"
The war blade shattered.
Ling Xiao actually used two fingers to destroy a treasure sword of fairy spirit level!
Then, his figure flashed, and the man had reached Yuan Mo.
"bad!"
Yuan Mo just saw a shadow hit and retreated in a hurry.
But how does his speed compare with Ling Xiao?
Two flashes of cold light flashed over, but it was just the cold light from the nails.
But Yuan Mo's two arms have been broken.
Then, a scream of screaming came from his mouth, Ling Xiao's fingers stabbed him in the body, repairing his behavior, and abandoning it.
"I won't kill you, because next, you will see the scene you least want to see!"
Ling Xiao was merciful, not because of kindness, but because he wanted Yuan Mo to be more painful.
Patriarch Yuan Mo was abolished, and it was so easy.
This scene finally made all the martial artists of the Yuanling clan feel the inner shock.
They were frightened, panicked, and uneasy.
"If you want to kill me, even if all the martial arts of your Yuanling clan work together, it is not qualified."
Ling Xiao looked at those Yuan Ling tribe warriors with disdain, and said coldly: "I dare to be the enemy of King Chen's room, but you are only worthy of King Chen's room as a dog. Don't you understand the huge strength gap between each other? ?"
"Waste! What a waste!"
The first prince saw Yuan Mo was abolished in a moment, and this scene was not so enjoyable to watch.
He was no longer interested in continuing to look at it, and waved behind him: "Go, kill the kid, it doesn't matter if the other position is destroyed, just leave his head.
The king has to ask the father for merit."
Ling Xiao dropped Yuan Mo, and then walked to the cage before releasing Leah.
And protect her and her female guards with the enchanted martial spirit.
Leah and her female guards are among these people, Ling Xiao only wants to save two people.
He promised to protect Leah, not to mention that the woman didn't betray him at the most critical time, and it was good to sell.
As for the female escort, no matter how sinister the situation was, he could be faithful to Leah, and he was very important only for this loyalty.
Looking back, he looked at the Grand Prince.
A gloomy gaze like the light of hell shot from Ling Xiao's eyes.
The icy bites seem to freeze people's bodies instantly.
At that moment, the great prince fell so scared that he fell directly from the mysterious monster.
Frightened, he thought Ling Xiao had already killed him.
But when he got up, he realized that Ling Xiao was still standing there, and he was horrified just by looking.
"Kill him! Kill him!"
The grand prince is very angry, no one can make him so ugly.
"Yes!"
Behind the great prince, a dozen warriors rushed to Ling Xiao in an attempt to seize the victory.
These people are not weak, and they are already the warriors who have been cultivated in the early stage of the 12th layer of hell.
Logically speaking, they are not underestimated.
The problem is, they never thought how terrible Ling Xiao was.
When these dozen warriors yelled and rushed towards Ling Xiao.
Ling Xiao still stood there, looking cold.