Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Ling Xiao thinks about it, no matter if the warriors of Chiyang Holy City, Sin Holy City or Excalibur Holy City see one kill one.

Of course, if the other party chooses to leave, that will do.

But before Ling Xiao entered the Tushen Pavilion, he flew out of it.

The two happened to meet each other.

The person in front of him, Ling Xiao, naturally did not know, but by looking at the clothes on his body, he knew that he could be confirmed as a warrior in Chiyang Holy City.

"It's you!"

The other party seemed to know him.

It looked very surprised.

But think about it too, he is now a celebrity in the three thousand holy cities.

It would be strange for the other party to say no.

"it's me."

Ling Xiao smiled faintly.

"My luck looks good, you seem to have the chance to enter Tushen Pavilion in the future."

The other party experienced the initial shock, but then smiled.

This smile is full of pride and indifference.

Ling Xiao frowned, and it seemed that there was indeed something good in the Tushen Pavilion.

"Remember, my name is Yan Chihuo!

Don’t forget after you die!"

Yan Chihuo sneered and walked over with a long sword.

This person's cultivation base is not strong, at most it is the middle of the Pyramid.

And it is estimated that he was promoted within this year.

Otherwise, he should be one of the Ten Sons.

But what makes Ling Xiao feel ashamed is that Yan Chihuo's body seems to contain a terrifying power.

This is definitely not an illusion, but the other party did get something from Tu Shen Pavilion.

Even so, Ling Xiao could not be afraid.

He stood there unmoved and looked at Yan Chihuo indifferently.

What is really great in Tu Shen Pavilion, he will soon know.

"Ling Xiao, I know you are very strong. After changing to usual, I am naturally not your opponent.

But now, everything is different!

As long as I kill you, I can make a big contribution.

After Brother Chixiao enters the Golden City in the future, the position of this Golden City master is mine."

When Yan Chihuo said this, he suddenly came to Ling Xiao.

Holding a sword in his hand, his murderous intention burst.

A simple blow seems to be full of death threats.

Very fast!

Powerful!

The accuracy is extremely high!

It's a little hard to believe, it was stabbed from Yan Chihuo's hand.

In Ling Xiao's eyes, only a little cold flash flashed, and then the sword had reached him.

Danger!

Even the Heavenly Demon Xuanwu Body with the imperial ninth-level peak, Ling Xiao did not dare to carry it.

This sword skill feels terrible.

Is this what Yan Chihuo got from Tu Shen Pavilion?

If this is the case, it is simply too dangerous.

He hurriedly tried to avoid it.

It stands to reason that at his speed, it is no problem to avoid the blow completely.

To his surprise, Yan Chihuo seemed to have calculated the direction he wanted to avoid.

Jianguang still stabbed him after all.

Heavenly Demon Xuanwu body could not defend.

A blood stain was stabbed on his body.

Although it can penetrate, it is already terrifying to be able to stab him.

After all, the other party is just a warrior who was cultivated in the mid-term of Dan Zhijie.

He is not afraid at all now.

This only shows that the opponent's sword skills are very strong!

The clothes have been stained with blood.

The wound is not large, but it is very sharp, and it has a devastating effect and cannot heal automatically.

"It's really a powerful sword skill, I guess it already has the power of the tenth order of the emperor."

Ling Xiao thought secretly.

If you can't reach the power of the tenth order of the emperor, then it is absolutely impossible to stab him.

"How about Ling Xiao, are you surprised?"

Yan Chihuo sneered: "You have only two choices now, either die or leave!"

During the speech, Yan Chihuo's attack started again.

The sword light flickered, and Han Mang little bit.

It actually gives people an irresistible feeling.

This sword seems to be the ultimate in speed.

Although there is no such thing as a misplaced space.

But because the speed is too fast, it seems that Jianguang can move instantly.

The other party only made a move, but Jianguang had already arrived.

There is no defense at all.

"Really good sword skills!"

There was excitement in Ling Xiao's eyes.

If the Dragon of Twenty-Three Swords retires gloriously, this mysterious sword skill can be made up.

He must get this thing.

"Something I don't know is still alive?"

Yan Chihuo was very unhappy.

Ling Xiao's expression made him very uncomfortable.

This should not be the expression of a dying person.

In his view, Ling Xiao should be desperate.

Either directly choose to leave.

"Do you think you have such a sword skill, you are invincible? What a fool!

Waste gets such a sword skill, it is still just waste!"

Ling Xiao sneered, and instead of retreating, rushed to Yan Chihuo.

Yan Chi snorted coldly, his long sword shaking.

Instantly stabbed Ling Xiao again.

Above Ling Xiao's throat, a blood stain was left.

But Ling Xiao didn't mean to avoid flash, and could not avoid flash anyway.

There is another reason why Ling Xiao does not avoid it.

Although the other party's attack could hurt him, he could not cause him serious injuries.

In the final analysis, it is the warriors themselves who are too poor.

"Go away!"

Directly hit by Yan Chihuo, Ling Xiao has reached Yan Chihuo.

Horrible fists banged up.

Yan Chi was startled and hurried away.

But I don't want this to be the guise of Ling Xiao.

The intentional attack is to cross Yan Chihuo and enter Tu Shen Pavilion.

He has already observed it.

There is a layer of formation around Tushen Pavilion.

As long as there is a warrior inside, others cannot enter.

As long as he entered there, Yan Chihuo could no longer attack him.

Of course, he can kill Yan Chihuo here, but I'm afraid he has to expose Zhou Guangshen.

Only Zhouguang Shenquan can really restrain Yan Chihuo's fast sword.

Can't even break the false finger.

Breaking the virtual index can only cause a situation where both sides lose.

Ling Xiao also intends to hide the Eternal Light Divine Fist and use it in the final round of battle.

So he chose the simplest and most direct method.

Enter Tushen Pavilion and practice martial arts.

He believes that even waste like Yan Chihuo can practice successful sword skills, and he certainly can.

And the practice is definitely better than Yan Chihuo.

When Yan Chihuo found Ling Xiao purpose, it was too late.

The gate of Tushen Pavilion was closed and the formation was opened.

Ling Xiao has arrived inside.

Yan Chihuo stood there, his eyes coldly looking at Tu Shenge's direction, his face a little ugly.

He just said that Ling Xiao has only two options.

One is death, the other is detachment.

But Ling Xiao now slapped him hard.

"waste!"

In the audience, Chiyang Shengzhu resigned helplessly.

In this case, Yan Chihuo failed to kill Ling Xiao.

I'm afraid I missed the best opportunity.

Is this kid Ling Xiao really undead?

On the other side, Jiang Nan and others were relieved.

At that scene, they were really terrified.

I thought Ling Xiao really had to leave the game.

At this time Ling Xiao has entered the Tushen Pavilion.

The moment he just entered, he felt a horrible sword circling in Tushen Pavilion.

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