Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

"Senior knows that there is a set of exercises in this anti-sword?"

Ling Xiao suddenly asked.

"Kung Fu? The old man doesn't know."

The mysterious man is a little dumbfounded.

"Originally, it seems that only fusion of gluttony can make the exercises manifest.

This set of exercises is the "Contra God"!

It just seems that for the time being I can't practice."

Ling Xiao was a little embarrassed. He knew this exercise, but he couldn't practice it. It seemed that he could only explore it slowly.

However, he is much better than the old man of Golden Heaven.

The other party didn't even know that there was a set of exercises against the gods.

"Is there anything I need to help senior?"

Ling Xiao feels that this old-timer's help to himself is too great.

Not to mention anything else, just this anti-sword would benefit him a lot.

Being a person always has a little conscience.

"The little guy is a caring person, but the old man seems to have nothing to entrust to you.

Times have changed, and I don't know if the relatives of the husband are still alive.

If you are in the Golden City, please take this memory metal to find this person.

I have never been married in my life and owe this woman a lot.

She said she would wait for me.

If she is doing well, don't bother.

If you don’t have a good time, please help me. Please take away the things in my storage ring."

Talking, he threw out a storage ring.

Ling Xiao picked it up and put it into his own Dongsheng Imperial Ring.

I prayed to the mysterious person three times: "Farewell!"

He turned away and suddenly heard the sound of something shattering behind him.

He stopped, but couldn't bear to look back.

Tears have slipped from the corners of the eyes.

He gritted his teeth and ran out.

"Relax, Senior, your trust, I will finish it."

Taking a deep breath, he walked in the direction of the breath of You Shen.

It's still a door.

Crossing this door is a magnificent hall.

In the hall, there is a shining ball.

Inside is the remnant soul of the unitary god.

With these remaining souls, the three souls and seven souls of the unitary god, there are only three souls left.

The seven souls are collected completely.

"Close!"

It can be said that it is very difficult for others to charge this thing.

But he has the unity of God, and he does not need to deliberately, the remnant soul will come back automatically.

With the separation of the seven souls of the unitary god, Ling Xiao can obviously feel that the soul of the unitary god is stronger.

Rumble!

"Oh, it's going to collapse here, go!"

Yuan Zun said urgently.

"This is a heterogeneous space. If trapped inside, you may never get out!"

"understand!"

Ling Xiao nodded, just going somewhere, but it was a problem.

When he was anxious, the soul of the unitary god beast emerged, guiding him in his direction.

"go!"

He sped away.

At the same time, outside, Emperor Lianhua saw an amazing scene.

The dark space-time corridor actually began to crumble.

"No--! What the hell did this guy do!"

Emperor Lianhua was furious.

What he wants is the good things in the space-time corridor, the anti-sword he dreamed of!

Unfortunately, everything is too late.

The door completely collapsed.

The space-time corridor disappeared completely.

"Damn damn it!"

Emperor Lianhua was extremely angry and extremely irritable.

"Kill me, kill those who come in!"

The Necromancer's anger burned wildly.

Climbed to the extreme.

"Emperor, do we have to shoot? Ten Temple Yan Luo asked?"

"No need, so much blood and soul have been collected, I have opened the seal here.

Follow me to find my other two incarnations.

It's enough to give those necromancers and guards to those clutter."

Emperor Lianhua gradually calmed down.

Although the anti-sword is something he wants to get, but now it has disappeared, there is no need to think about it.

Or concentrate on your own affairs.

"Yes!"

Emperor Lianhua left at the same time as the Ten Temples.

What the emperor did not know was that within a minute or two after he left.

Ling Xiao appeared in the Necrosphere.

"It seems to be a refuge that I have visited before. It's interesting. I didn't expect this place to be connected to the space-time corridor."

Ling Xiao looked at the surroundings and smiled slightly.

The undead creatures here have almost been slaughtered.

It should be done by the elders and the beast god alliance.

The question now is what to do next.

According to the rules, he must hand in half to the Presbyterian Association.

He didn't take this rule seriously before he came in.

Originally Necromancer is a place without a master.

Whoever has the ability to take things.

Now the veterans will occupy strongly and let others work for them.

Ling Xiao is very uncomfortable.

Although he has fed a hundred pieces of nine dragon-shaped emperors to the anti-sword.

But there are one hundred pieces of emperor with nine dragon patterns.

And thousands of emperors with three dragon patterns and four dragon patterns.

If this is handed over half, he will be distressed to death.

Why?

Laozi fights hard, but in the end, he wants you to take advantage of it?

There are no doors!

Lengmei, Xiaojin, and Donghuangyue were all released at this time.

Xiaojin has died and withered, and Donghuangyue has ghost lamps, all of which are emperors with nine dragon patterns.

Ling Xiao gave Xuan Wuling to Leng Mei.

In this way, each of these three people has a nine-dragon emperor.

The strength must be greatly improved.

Because Ling Xiao knew that he would face a fierce battle next.

Not facing the Necromancer, but facing the Elders.

He is now a four-fold cultivation of Broken Pills, with eight dragon patterns in his flesh.

In addition, there are deity and deity.

In addition, the anti-sword can also be turned into a gluttonous battle of the gods.

It can be said that the combat effectiveness is extremely powerful.

So he didn't care about those guys at all.

"Hurry up, the Necromancer riot!"

Suddenly, a group of warriors came in the distance.

These people were chased and killed by eleven undead kings, plus an army of undead led by black and white impermanence.

"The breath of Necromancer seems to have disappeared?"

Ling Xiao looked in the direction of not returning to the city.

The breath there has become much weaker.

If the Necromancer was there, he might choose to go.

but now.

It's time to release those trapped souls.

"Xiaojin, Lengmei, Yue'er, join me in killing the spirit race!"

Ling Xiao can choose to escape, but he does not.

He was almost killed by the Necromancer, and he had to report this hatred.

Anyway, the Undead Emperor is no longer there, and it just happened to let the Inverse Excalibur stain the blood.

The interesting thing about this anti-sword is that you can see its dragon pattern, but others cannot.

In this way, even if you take it out, it won't be too shocking.

"Yes!"

Xiaojin, Lengmei, and Donghuangyue were mad at Dongshenghuangjie as early as possible.

Hearing this at this time, all were in unison.

Four people become four streamers, which is the most beautiful retrograde.

Most people are at large, but they pounce on the undead.

Suddenly attracted many people's attention.

"Who are those four people? Don't die?"

"Stupid, neither the golden prince nor the maiden of colorful butterflies knows the wild beasts?"

"There is also the East Emperor Moon, but the fugitive wanted by the veteran will."

"Who is the other person?"

"It seems that the person who destroyed Yuhua Tianrui and Yuhua Tianmo?"

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