Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

"Hey, Yan Xifeng, since you think they are waste, I will help you solve these guys!"

Ling Xiao smiled coldly, his figure flickered suddenly, and rushed directly into the crowd.

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The sword light flickered, and an elder with a nine-strike life was directly killed!

It's too fast to be seen.

It was terrifying and terrifying.

"Lingxiao--!"

Yan Xifeng looked at this miserable scene, and the anger in his chest reached the extreme.

In a short period of time, all the warriors in the inner hall who had reached the ninth level were either dead or poisoned.

Those that are not dead are still being attacked by increasingly powerful flame skeletons.

There are also four dead warriors in the Destiny Realm.

Twelve left.

And he was also pierced by Ling Xiao with a sword, unable to calmly heal.

He now finally understands that this paradise is not as arrogant and ignorant as it seems.

Behind the arrogance, there is still a cunning head.

So cunning!

Ling Xiao gave him a casual look, smiled disdainfully, and his back flashed, rushing towards the crowd again.

The speed is not fast, but all the warriors he passes through have become slow motion.

Those fighters who are fighting against the deadly poison of the Eightfold Martial Realm have completely become the object of his mowing.

When people look at the extremely powerful Lingxiao, they all have a dreamlike feeling.

This young man's rapid rise has been questioned.

Today, however, he used his actual actions to prove how terrible he is.

In front of him, the Eight-Fighting Martial Warrior was like a scarecrow, with no resistance.

Even the Nine-Night Martial Warriors from the top of the world, in front of Ling Xiao, are just moving reptiles.

There is only one ending, and that is death.

There was no pity in Ling Xiao's eyes, let alone sympathy.

From the moment Yan Xifeng dared to hurt Mingshuang, he had decided to kill all of these people.

One does not stay!

"What a terrible way of doing things is like a plague. Anyone who stays around him will be infected."

"The Ice Emperor's heritage is so horrible!"

Many people have only heard of the inheritance of the eight ancient emperors, but they have never seen it with their own eyes.

But today, they finally saw it.

The wind and snow freeze, it can't be simply called the body method, it is simply magic!

Enemies should hurriedly avoid wherever Xiao Xiao passes, otherwise, if they are involved, they will instantly become sluggish and stiff.

The next one can only wait for death.

There is also the extremely cold field, which is even more terrifying, as long as it is cast, the enemy can be frozen.

Coupled with the ice dragon breath of Ling Xiao itself, even the Ninth Warrior in Destiny Realm can be directly frozen into ice.

Can't get close at all!

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The warriors in Soul Palace are all desperate.

"Three ancestors, can you guys come out and finish this kid!"

Otherwise, today's masters of our inner hall will all be killed!"

Yan Xifeng was obviously anxious.

"Asshole, do we have to sacrifice us for them? Do you know how much longevity we will lose once we go out?

Soul Hall can be free of those wastes, but it cannot be without us!

Isn't Leng Qiuyan here?Letting her casually find someone to win, is also a big battle."

An angry voice came from the Hunyuan bottle.

Yan Xifeng really wanted to scold his mother.

Everyone knows that there are three ancestors in Soul Hall, but who knows that these three ancestors are just three timid wastes now?

However, Yan Xifeng did not dare to talk nonsense. He looked at Leng Qiuyan and said, "Qiu Yan, what do you think?"

"hold on!"

Leng Qiuyan said: "You also know that the Soul Clan Warriors can only win the house once in their lifetime. Once the house is won, I will never have the chance to come out again!"

Yan Xifeng sighed.

After a long time, Nima was desperate.Leng Qiuyan has already entered the crowd of neutral warriors and seems to be searching for a suitable candidate to win.

Compared with the current strength,

After all, their soul clan depends on the soul secret, even if the strength is not enough, as long as the soul is strong enough.

When they talked, Ling Xiao didn't stop there.

He held Bingzun sword in one hand and Huozun sword in one hand.

No swordsmanship is needed.

Hands flipped, wreaking havoc among the crowd.

It didn't take long for the ground to be covered with dead bodies.

And every corpse looks like frozen ice.

Although the Fire Skeleton has also been killed a lot, now there are only twenty.

But now the Flame Skeleton, there have been two existence of the Nine Heavy Death Realm.

The rest is also the eightfold.

The situation was completely reversed in an instant.

"More than three thousand people, now there are more than a dozen left alive, which is really miserable."

The neutral warriors looked at the situation in front of them, and they were stunned.

Things actually went in a direction they didn't expect.

The rest of the field, there are only ten fighters of the Nine Fighters and Yan Xifeng.

As for the three ancestors, they still dared not come out while hiding in the Hundred Yuan Bottle.

There is also Leng Qiuyan, who is looking for someone who can win the house.

Strictly speaking, there are only eleven people left to fight.

"It's too scary, I think he really needs only one person to destroy the inner hall."

Many people's bodies shivered. When they thought that they had been greedy for Ice Emperor's inheritance before, they felt scared after a while.

If you really have to do it, it would be terrible.

"I didn't believe it before, but now, I believe it!

This young man, I am afraid, has become a horrible existence that surpassed the four major forces of the younger generation.

Even many of the older generation masters, I am afraid they are not his opponents."

Finally, Ling Xiao used his own strength and bloody reality to let those people understand what real strength is.

What is truly powerful.

The warriors of the Soul Palace really were completely stunned, one by one as if they were stupid, staring blankly at the corpses.

Where is this battle, it is simply a unilateral slaughter!

In front of Ling Xiao, the coalition formed by the masters of the inner palace was simply unbearable, let alone hurt Ling Xiao.

Even a little damage to Ling Xiao is difficult.

How did this young man come to be so terrible?

Now they seem to understand a little bit, why Mingshuang chose to stay with Ling Xiao.

Only the strong can feel the horror of the strong.

"I confessed and immediately stopped!"

Yan Xifeng shouted suddenly.

Seeing the people in the inner palace dying one by one, he was shaking violently.

Distressed!

Those are all treasures in the inner temple.

"Confess?"

Ling Xiao looked at Yan Xifeng and said coldly.

"Yes, I can give you the soul of Mingshuang, but you must swear to leave the green zone."

Yan Xifeng said.

"Do you think you are still eligible to bargain with me?"

Ling Xiao looked at Yan Xifeng coldly.

"Well, at the very least, after I take out the soul of life, you can no longer attack the people in the soul hall, is this all right?"

Yan Xifeng said again.

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