Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

"It's useless!"

Faced with the crazy attack of the ink, Ling Xiao's hand turned into a gluttonous mouth with a big mouth.

Crazy swallowing the Scarlet Storm.

At that moment, Pu Mo was completely panicked. How could this be, what sword is this, so terrible.

"who are you?"

Fang Mo roared in horror.

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is that you are done."

Ling Xiao smiled faintly.

He admits that Pu Mo is very strong.

Reversible Excalibur is even more perverted.

Coupled with his powerful soul manipulation, the failure of Pu Mo is simply a matter of course.

"No, it can't end like this!"

Pu Mo desperately shrinks the Scarlet Storm. As the range of the Scarlet Storm gets smaller and smaller, the power becomes stronger and stronger.

Unfortunately, the counter-sword is too powerful.

Completely ignore this power increase.

Consume constantly, devour.

Ling Xiao can feel that his cultivation for the sea energy continues to improve.

At this time, the warriors outside were a little confused as they watched the shrinking Scarlet Storm.

Hasn't Ling Xiao been killed yet?

This is not reasonable.

"A minute has passed, and Pu Mo hasn't killed Yuan Zun, what a waste!"

The butcher frowned.

That is what he said, but he couldn't stop Pu Mo at this time.

He didn't dare to get close because of this scarlet storm.

Once approached, it will be completely crushed.

"Under such a powerful force, how could that Yuan Zun not die, or maybe Pu Mo just couldn't hold back his strength."

Tu Gangdao.

They are all well aware that even the attack of Pu Mo can't withstand even the Triple Warrior of the Divine Realm.

And that kid was just a rehabilitating of the divine state, how could he not die?

Many people agree with Tu Gang's statement.

Even Tu Jun nodded.

"Can only wait for the power of this Scarlet Storm to subside."

Tu Jun sneered: "This is what happened to offend our Tujia!"

They did not know that the face of Pu Mo in the Scarlet Storm was already ugly to the extreme.

The Scarlet Storm has shrunk to the point where it cannot shrink.

The power has also reached the strongest.

But still useless.

Faced with Ling Xiao's terrible counter-sword, he was completely lost in despair.

"What kind of magic weapon is this, how could it be so terrible?"

The more confrontation, the more fear and despair.

Such a crazy attack can never cause any damage to the sword in Ling Xiao's hands.

This is really shocking.

"It's over!"

Ling Xiao sneered.

The right hand continued to hold the anti-sword.

The left hand is holding the blood-red demon sword, suddenly condensing the gods.

The three-character anti-god tactic broke away.

Kill Xiang Pu.

Pu Mo’s power at this time has become extremely weak.

After all, to maintain such a powerful Scarlet Storm for a long time, the reserve of God's God is simply desperate.

Three sword lights penetrated the three key points of Shu Mo.

But Ling Xiao did not kill him.

He just abolished him.

He is going to kill Pu Mo and kill the chicken and monkey in the presence of the Tu family.

At that moment, Pu Mo flew out of the Scarlet Storm.

Due to his injury, the Scarlet Storm also declared collapse.

People looked at the ink covered with blood and bruises.

And Ling Xiao, who was unscathed and standing in the void.

I couldn't help but tremble.

This is simply incredible.

Such a powerful Scarlet Storm did not hurt Ling Xiao.

However, Pu Mo, who attacked him, was seriously injured.

How is this possible.

How did this guy do it?

He clearly has only a divine cultivation.

It's too weird.

Tu Jun and others are completely incomprehensible.

They know the strength of Pu Mo most clearly.

One to one, Tu Jun is not sure to win.

Especially after the power of Bloodline merges with Wuhun, and becomes Wuwu Spirit of Bloodline.

That is even more terrifying.

However, in this situation, they can't even think of what happened.

Suddenly, Ling Xiao fell to the ground.

Stepped on Yu Mo's face.

Laughing coldly.

The reason why he stayed alive was to humiliate him.

Shame the butcher.

He thought he was bullying, so he refused to pay him, so he let the slaughterers know that he was good.

Triple cultivation of the divine state.

Also has a powerful blood power and martial spirit.

The result is now reduced to such an embarrassing situation, stepped on the foot by a warrior who has been restored to a divine state.

Shu Mo's complexion is extremely ugly.

"Let him go!"

Tu Tu shouted sharply.

"Release him?"

Ling Xiao smiled contemptuously: "Do you still understand?

Your butcher thinks highly of yourself, and thinks everyone else is a ants.

You can bully at will.

What's wrong now?

When one's own person is stepped on the foot like a reptile, is angry?

Let me let him go, go back and let Tu Hongtian come down to kneel and apologize to me.

Otherwise, there is no door."

Let Supreme King Tu Hongtian come to apologize?

And to kneel?

Ling Xiao's words made Tu Jun and others look very stiff.

They really didn't take this kid seriously.

Not from the beginning.

Because including Tu Hongtian, the people of the entire butcher felt that they could easily kill the ants.

So the ants are afraid to do anything.

But now, reality gave them a slap.

Not only was Ling Xiao not killed, but he also stepped on the masters of their butchers.

Tu Hongtian, the head of the Tu family, even came to kneel and apologize.

This situation seems to be out of control.

"Forget it, I don't think Tu Hongtian's old man would apologize for his subordinates.

So, Mo, you can die now!"

Ling Xiao's feet pressed hard, and Pu Mo's head was crushed like a watermelon.

Completely lost the breath of life.

"You are crazy!"

Tu Tu shouted sharply.

"Am I crazy, not you have the final say. Now, give you a choice.

Or, give me 100 Needling Spirit Stones.

Or, all of the butchers who were present today must die.

Do not doubt my determination or my strength.

Otherwise, you will regret it."

Ling Xiao's cold voice sounded.

Tu Hongtian will be his enemy sooner or later, so he did not hesitate to start the Tu family.

"It's a shame!"

How could Tu Tu be threatened by Ling Xiao.

"Is this your attitude? Very good!"

Ling Xiao smiled slightly, no longer talking nonsense, but his figure flashed, and he had reached the crowd of the Tujia.

Hold two sharp blades.

Wherever he passed, Yin Hong was left.

What was left was the body.

In a flash, dozens of warriors have died under his sword.

The killing continues.

Tu Jun tried to stop, but there was no solution.

"Stop, I promise you!"

After dozens of soldiers of the Tu family died, Tu Jun finally could not help shouting.

Ling Xiao stopped the attack.

He lightly looked at Tu Jundao and said, "It wouldn't be good if it hadn't been this way, and there was no need to die so many people.

Bring it, one hundred Needling Spirit Stone, don't play tricks on me, otherwise, I will let you know how serious the consequences are."

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