Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

"Today, these two guys must not be allowed to leave!

Sword demon, blood demon, you two deal with Ling Xiao with me.

The rest of the people, do their best to deal with that evil animal!"

Yan Xifeng knew that it was unlikely that he wanted to wait until the injury was restored.

I am afraid that by that time, Ningshuang has also recovered, where will there be their way of life?

So now, the only chance is to take advantage of Ningshuang's life just before it has not recovered.

Ling Xiao was killed.

The golden bird that looks very powerful, although powerful, is obviously more threatening than Ling Xiao.

That's why Yan Xifeng arranged this.

"Xiaojin, others look down on you."

Ling Xiao laughed.

"Hey, boss, don't worry, those few debris, I'll do it.

Stolen for so long, it just happened to let out the fire!"

Xiao Jin laughed.

"Okay, just have confidence. The two of us brothers will join forces today to destroy the entire inner hall of the Soul Hall."

Ling Xiao smiled, and had not teamed up with Xiaojin for a long time.

This feeling is really exciting.

At this time, Yan Xifeng stared at Ling Xiao.

This person is not dead, I am afraid that the future threat will be greater than Ningshuang.

But at the age of seventeen, such terrible achievements have already been made.

In time, who can hold him?

Not to mention one or two years later, even after only a month or two, it is estimated that there are no opponents in this Western Region.

"All listen, today's battle is about the rise and fall of our soul hall, don't reserve anything.

Full output!

With the greatest possibility, defeat the enemy!"

Yan Xifeng shouted, and then released his martial spirit.

This man's martial spirit is a dark skull.

Those blood-red eyes make people dare not look straight.

The eyes seemed to be magical, and they looked at Ling Xiao as if they could see through everything in Ling Xiao.

"Wuhun, the world, is really weird. I am afraid that Yan Xifeng's Wuhun is not easy to provoke."

People also saw the release of Martial Spirit behind Yan Xifeng.

Often this weird thing, it is difficult to guess what special effects it has.

On the contrary, it is easier to understand like sword martial arts and sword martial arts.

With the release of Wuhun.

Yan Xifeng's body released a very evil and gloomy breath.

It was as if I had just stepped out of Huang Quan.

At the same time, sword demon and blood demon also released their martial spirits.

Facing Ling Xiao, they are not prepared to have the slightest reservation.

The sword spirit's martial spirit is the sword martial art soul. Although it is simple and easy to understand, it is also the biggest blessing for the sword.

The blood demon's martial spirit is rather weird. It looks like a pool of blood water, no entity, a pile of blood red liquid, which can be transformed into any shape at any time.

This blood demon has always been Yan Xifeng's most proud spy.

With the presence of this person, she can find many news that others cannot get.

In fact, it can be deduced what the Wushou of the Blood Demon can be used for.

The three strong men release their martial spirits at the same time.

The energy of terror blooms in the void.

The powerful force, without reservation, is to strive to kill Ling Xiao instantly without giving Ling Xiao any chance.

Ling Xiao looked at the three people indifferently, his Taiji eyes were opened, no matter what the three martial spirits were.

He all resisted with confidence.

Yan Xifeng is one of the most difficult to deal with. Although he is seriously injured, he still has the strength to change the peak of his life.

As for the sword demon and blood demon, it also belongs to the pinnacle of the nineth level of the death.

It's not easy to deal with.

But will he be afraid?

Has already entered the state of the Promise of the Promise Squirrel Beast.

All the beast souls behind him also entered the standby state.

Waiting for Ling Xiao's dispatch at any time.

The eyes of the beast souls showed a terrible murderous opportunity, staring at the enemy opposite.

None of them slacked off.

Ling Xiao has made up her mind, now that Mingshuang's life soul has been found.

The next thing he had to do was to destroy all the martial arts in the inner palace.

Anyway, these five people are left.

With Leng Qiuyan, there are only six people.

I just don't know where Leng Qiuyan's guy is at this time.

There was no movement after mixing in the crowd.

Is it running away?

No matter, solve the trouble before the eyes first.

The matter of Leng Qiuyan will be resolved later.

Both parties seemed to be very cautious and did not immediately launch an attack.

Seems to be waiting for the other party to attack first.

In the air, there was a suffocating atmosphere, which made people breathless.

Ling Xiao wants to kill the other party, and the other party is not willing to let Ling Xiao pass.

Today's battle is doomed to either you die or I live.

There is no sympathy and compassion.

In time, the soul of the soul hall is ultimately unable to consume Ling Xiao.

Because Yan Xifeng is most afraid of the restoration of Ningshuang.

So after a moment of confrontation, Yan Xifeng finally couldn't help but order: "Can't wait, attack and kill at the same time!"

The moment when the voice fell, Yan Xifeng rushed out first.

At that moment, between heaven and earth, it seemed that there were ghosts crying and howling wolves.

The strange sound was released from the huge black skeleton martial soul.

Those blood-red eyes stared at Ling Xiao all the time.

The other two did not dare to neglect and launched attacks almost simultaneously.

Ling Xiao's face was not surprised.

But he understood that the simultaneous attack of the three strong men was a big test for him.

But it is also a huge opportunity.

He needs to break through!

Continue to break through!

It's not enough to kill the eightfold!

Because even if he practiced to change the world, he still had little chance of winning against the samurai in Samsara.

After all, crossing a big realm is completely different from breaking down a few small realms.

Under the eyes of Tai Chi, the movements of the three people were clearly reflected in his mind.

Even the flutter of his eyebrows was not ignored by him.

The enemy is not weak, he must not carelessly.

Snow and ice stopped!

For the first time, Ling Xiao took a step forward.

In the air, there was a frosty cold.

Two of the three opponents became stiff instantly.

But Yan Xifeng didn't seem to be affected much, although his movements also slowed down.

But it is completely negligible.

"This old guy, although injured and unable to exert his full strength, is still very difficult to deal with."

Ling Xiao frowned.

Suddenly discovered that Yan Xifeng rushed towards the track of his movement.

It seemed as if he had predicted his idea in advance.

Ok?

Ling Xiao froze for a moment, and then once again carried out the wind and snow.

Again, the result is exactly the same as before.

Yan Xifeng seemed to be able to predict his next move, and then react quickly.

It turns out so!

Ling Xiao now understands one of the functions of the Black Skull Martial Soul.

The ghostly eyes, similar to some of his Taiji eyes, could actually break his movements.

In this case, it depends on whose prediction is even stronger!

Ling Xiao stopped and continued to move, looking at Yan Xifeng indifferently.

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