Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul
Lot 4858
There are three pieces of ten dragon pattern emperors on Ling Xiao.
A dragon emperor with a dragon pattern, what is it?
Not worth mentioning at all.
The sword was volleying. Although the young man did not intend to kill Ling Xiao, this sword was enough to cause him serious injuries.
The rest of the people didn't even stop half of them, they all looked like they were watching the bustle.
Ling Xiao's complexion instantly dimmed.
What's wrong, he is also a guest of the Tujia.
These people didn't even have any scruples, they shot him directly, obviously they didn't take him as a guest at all.
Seeing that the sword light fell like horse training.
The sky was full of white light, and there was a chill in his eyes.
But after all, he refrained.
Here is the Tujia, his purpose is to mix into the Palace of Eternal Life to explore the terrain and other information of the Palace of Eternal Life.
If you do it here, it is certainly not very good.
So he gritted his teeth.
Chose to avoid.
With a slight movement of the feet, the person has moved a few meters to the side.
Just avoid the horrible sword spirit.
The sword gas fell, cutting a huge gully into the ground.
The young boy in white saw a sword fall, and his face was cold.
His wrist shook, and the long sword waved again, turning into a silver awn, covering Ling Xiao.
Don't give Ling Xiao any chance to escape.
"Your Excellency, you and I have no grievances, so aggressive, is it too much?"
Ling Xiao intends to be forbearing, but the other party has to measure in, which makes the light in his eyes even more cold.
There was even a terrifying killing intention.
"No injustice, no hatred, yes!
So I will not kill you, I will only waste you and ruin your face.
Miss Yao'er, are you also close?"
In the sneer of the young man in white, the sky and the sky still did not stop.
It is clear that if Ling Xiao is not abolished today, he will not stop.
At that moment, Ling Xiao did not intend to evade.
The breath of terror erupted.
The mighty emperor's power actually showed the emperor's imaginary shadow.
He did not use a sword, fearing to be recognized.
However, this Emperor's Void Shadow doesn't matter, because he has never used it outside.
Generally, the body state of the emperor is chosen.
But now, he is still in the state of his deity, Emperor Zuying's shadow appears like a martial spirit.
"What a powerful willpower!"
This scene made those martial artists have a surprised expression.
Ling Xiao's strength is not very good, but this will is terrible.
"No matter how strong your will is, you are still abolished!"
The young man in white sneered, although Jianmang was relieved by Ling Xiao's momentum.
But in the end it fell unstoppably.
It was like a rain of sword gas.
At the same time, the boy in white also released his martial spirit.
It is not a special martial spirit.
It is sword martial spirit.
It's just that this sword is a little strange. The stars are gorgeous on it. It seems that it is composed of countless stars.
"Starlight Sword Soul is one of the most suitable martial arts spirits used by Jianxiu.
And the martial spirit has a terrible increase in the power of large-scale attacks."
The rest of the people looked at the young man in white and all showed their appreciation.
In the face of enemies with the same cultivation ability, although they have the ability to leapfrog to win, in order to be able to ensure victory, Wu Wu is still released.
Fight the enemy with all your strength.
This not-negative idea is still worth learning.
In their view, the young man in white can use the martial spirit to defeat even the double warrior in the divine form.
Therefore, Ling Xiao can't be the opponent of the white boy.
"It looks like you really want to abolish me.
But I can tell you, I am your lady's savior.
If you kill me, the reputation of the Tujia will not be good."
Ling Xiao urged Shen Yuan to fight back.
Said coldly.
The young man in white laughed wildly and looked at Ling Xiao, revealing basic contempt: "It's so sad.
You've seen the lady in distress.
Do you think you can survive?
Killed you, who knows you saved the lady outside?
If you are from the Yuan Family of the Holy Island, maybe we will give you a little dignity.
But if you are not, it can only be abandoned.
If you dare to talk nonsense, you are dead!"
Hearing this, Ling Xiao's pupil shrank suddenly.
This butcher is really shameless.
Originally, he thought that these people were against him, but it was because he was jealous of the wind.
But now when he heard this man's words, he suddenly understood.
No matter what Ling Xiao did, he must have seen Tu Yaoer's demise.
Tu Yao'er will soon become Prince Yuehua's bride.
This kind of thing must never be known to anyone.
Therefore, Ling Xiao had to die.
They abolished Ling Xiao, but it was a hypocritical trick.
Can an abandoned person who hasn't cultivated his own life walk out of the Palace of Eternal Life?
With all these connected, Ling Xiao's lingering thoughts were gone.
Make it clear that others are enemies and want to kill you.
Will you keep your hand?
While the two were fighting, Tu Yaoer had seen his father Tu Hongtian on the other side.
Tu Hongtian practiced at home these days.
In order to meet the hero meeting ten days later.
"Yao'er, what happened, and who is that young man named Yuanzun?"
Tu Hongtian's voice was cold, even to his daughter, so cold.
Tu Yaoer gave a detailed account of what happened on the sea of immortality.
Then he added: "Yuanzun saved his daughter and hoped his father would pay him enough.
Our slaughter house, shouldn’t we deny it?"
"of course not."
Tu Hongtian sighed: "I didn't expect Azi to be the kind of poisonous woman with a heart.
But how do you know that the one named Yuanzun is not with her?
Perhaps they were only infighting.
The Yuanzun wants to swallow all the benefits alone."
Tu Yao'er was stunned for a while, and then said: "Daddy, no matter what, he always saves me, and he doesn't take me lightly.
Give him some benefits, it should be."
"This nature, Jun'er, give that Yuanzun two superb spirit stones and let him go."
Tu Hongtian shouted outside.
A middle-aged man walked in.
It's also more than sixty years old.
Tu Jun, Tu Hongtian's eldest son.
Although the qualifications are not good, but after so many years of cultivation, it has also reached the triple cultivation of the divine state.
Nature is not weak.
"Observe, father!"
Tu Jun nodded, left the hall, and went to Yanwuchang.
When he arrived at the Yanwuchang, the attack of the boy in white was just about to fall.
Abandon Ling Xiao.
"Why is it so slow?"
Tu Jun frowned, but stopped the boy in white.
"This little brother of Yuanzun is a guest of my butcher's family and must not be rude."
The young man in white frowned and hurriedly withdrew his attack.
After all, Tu Jun's words, he must still listen.
"Boy, if you are lucky today, you have escaped.
But you better get out of the Palace of Eternal Life immediately, otherwise let me see you again, you will definitely not have such good luck anymore."
The young man in white sneered and put away Wuhun and Bingbing.
However, Ling Xiao did not stop his hand, slammed away, and abandoned the young man in white.