Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

"What! This guy is actually a beast warrior!"

"This transformation makes his breath become so powerful in an instant, how could it be!"

The warrior ready to shoot, hesitated.

The breath released by Ling Xiao shocked him.

"Are you afraid? The warrior of the sword temple, but that's it!"

Ling Xiao actually put away the Eight Immortals Sword, hugged her hands in front of her, and looked at the man with disdain: "I don't need a soldier's blade, even if I don't move it, you can't hurt me!"

"Damn, I dare to look down on the sword temple! Guys with bluffs, I heard that some people in this world can make their breath very strong, but in fact the combat strength is very weak, and they have deceived many people."

"Yes, this must be the case, but the untouchables out of Yuhua Town, how could it be as terrible as our captain."

The warriors in the Sword Temple are pretty comfortable.

The warrior, who had been shocked by Ling Xiao's breath, sneered at this time and flew out.

The long sword in hand is perfectly integrated with the sword martial spirit behind him.

The horrible sword gas tore the void and pierced Ling Xiao's throat directly.

He wanted to avenge Bihou, how did Bihou die, and how did this guy die.

Ling Xiao really held both hands, stood there indifferently, motionless, a sneer sneered from the corner of his mouth.

"That guy is crazy, is he really not ready to fight back, nor to avoid?"

"I don't know, but his cultivation behavior is not strong. Even if he is a warrior who has been cultivated in the early stage of the 14th floor of hell, I am afraid that he dare not be so careless and directly face the other party's attack without avoiding."

"Death! This is simply death!"

"I've seen such rampant teenagers before, that is the frog at the bottom of the well. I don't know how terrible the outside warrior is. It's too late to regret it when I die."

People around are discussing.

Everyone thinks Ling Xiao is crazy, otherwise, with such cultivation practice, in the face of such a sturdy attack, he can't avoid it. This is not what it means to die?

"Hey, your life, I want it!"

The swordsman warrior sneered, the sharp blade in his hand had stabbed Ling Xiao's throat.

"Ding!"

To everyone's shock, the long sword stabbed Ling Xiao's throat, and the sound of gold and iron symphony turned out.

It wasn't the kind of puff that the sharp blade pierced the throat.

People looked at Ling Xiao in surprise.

There was still a disdainful sneer on his face.

The right hand finally reached out and pinched the blade of the long sword.

"Such things can be added to the Sword Temple, and it seems that the Sword Temple is just that!"

The warrior was pinched by Ling Xiao, but he was reluctant to abandon all the emperors in his hands.

For a time, neither advance nor retreat.

"How can this be! What is this guy's body doing, so hard!

Is it related to the transformation of his beast soul?"

The captain of the warrior finally couldn't sit still and stood up directly, looking at Ling Xiao in shock.

The rest of them were also dumbfounded, thinking that Ling Xiao would be easily killed.

But he didn't expect that this boy brought a surprise to everyone after the sword killed the monkey.

Or maybe it was fright!

"I've heard of someone practicing defensive martial arts that can make the body extremely powerful.

But it is impossible to achieve such a degree."

"Yeah, that's all the emperor goods, plus a powerful blow from the thirteenth layer of hell in the Yin and Yang Realm to become a warrior, drunk!"

"Is it possible that this kid was sent by a certain force from Nine Respects to send the sword dynasty to find something? It can't come from a small place like Chen Guo."

The voice of discussion represents people's shock.

But even more shocking things continue to happen.

Ling Xiao glanced at his opponent indifferently, and exerted force on his hand.

Then a flash of cold light flashed by.

The broken sword was shot from Ling Xiao's hand.

The warrior of the sword temple holding the sharp sword had his throat penetrated directly.

Not only that, the broken blade did not stop, and it stabbed another swordsman temple warrior, penetrated its throat, and was finally blown away by the warrior captain.

With a single blow, the two warriors in the Sword Temple were destroyed.

This strength is really like a demon.

People could not help but take a breath.

Judging from the cultivation base, this teenager is obviously not as good as those people, but the combat effectiveness is so powerful.

If it is not a peerless evil, no one would believe it.

Who is Ling Xiao?

Where does it come from?

Why is there such a terrible strength.

This almost became a question in everyone's mind.

"Do you want to continue?"

Ling Xiao carried his hands on his back, his eyes slightly teased, and looked indifferently at only five disciples of the sword temple.

Three of the eight people died in a flash.

He did not leave any scars on his body.

He felt that it would be enough if he was a chicken and a monkey.

What's more, these weak people, he really had no interest in killing again, it was too boring.

"Boy, you are so crazy!

Where do you think this is?Do you think that the warrior who killed the sword temple can be kind?"

Captain Martial came out and looked at Ling Xiao indifferently: "I've seen so-called geniuses like you before.

That's right, you are so powerful, you can always take advantage of the initial battle and kill some of us.

But you better understand that almost all the warriors of the sword dynasty belong to the sword temple.

Under the order of the Sword Temple, all warriors with identity waist cards must have their lives.

This town is not big, but there are many warriors. How much can you kill?"

During the speech, he took out a whimsical whistle and blew it directly.

Only for a moment.

Around Ling Xiao, there were as many as four or five hundred warriors.

The weakest of these warriors is also the middle of the thirteenth floor of hell in a yin and yang environment. Although the strongest is not as good as the captain of the warrior, it has reached the peak of the thirteenth floor of hell.

Changed Ling Xiao before the incarnation of the Dark Devil, facing these people, I am afraid that it will definitely die.

But now, everything is different.

The emergence of nearly one hundred warriors who worked in the thirteenth layer of hell at the top of the Yin and Yang realm made him extremely excited.

Because these people can stimulate his cultivation to improve.

"Boy, are you afraid? Ha ha ha ha, you don't have to do it with Lao Tzu, you will be chopped into meat sauce soon!"

The warrior captain laughed.

"Afraid?"

On Ling Xiao's face, there was no fear, only excitement.

He looked around and said in a loud voice: "When I first arrived in Guibaodi, I offended the villain and forced to kill.

Unrelated people, it is best to leave now, otherwise the battle will start, and I will not be merciless."

"Is that kid stupid?"

"He really thought he was the opponent of more than 400 of us?"

"Probably thought you were somewhere."

"Here is the sword dynasty, not your hometown! Country gangster!"

No one accepts Ling Xiao's kindness, but instead mocks and sarcasm.

Ling Xiao was not angry, but instead grinned: "In other words, are you all ready to die?"

(End of this chapter)