Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

I really can't underestimate the existence of the top four, it is estimated that everyone has some cards.

He Lingxiao did not expose his strongest killer.

There is no other party.

"It didn't die!"

After Shenyao cast his secret method, he was obviously weakened a lot.

He has great confidence in this secret method.

However, when looking at Ling Xiao, the pupil shrank suddenly.

It is unimaginable that his attack failed to kill the other party.

Damn, this is the secret method researched by the most outstanding genius "Holy Devil" except the Holy Emperor in the history of the Holy Martial Kingdom.

Sacred Devil believes that whether it is Devil's Word or Shinto, after all, it is the path of martial arts.

As long as you succeed, there is no right or wrong.

It is also the holy demon who has exerted this secret method to the extreme.

Once it is exhibited, not only does the power skyrocket, but the internal forces (collectively referred to as internal forces such as divine power and divine elements) will also produce extremely powerful magic.

Any object that is touched will be captured by the magic, or turned into waste, or turned into waste.

Terrible.

In fact, Sheng Yao’s mystery of the magical fetus has only learned a layer of skin.

But this layer of skin is enough to make people frightened.

However, Ling Xiao, whom Sheng Yao wanted to defeat most, was only injured at this time.

Not even the kind of serious injuries that can't move.

"This guy has a strange body!"

Sheng Yao knew the defensive ability of the second grade Saint pattern, and even if there was a second grade Saint pattern, Ling Xiao would be seriously injured without dying.

but it is not the truth.

It can only indicate that Ling Xiao has a defensive magic weapon, or that the body itself has a quirk.

"What defensive skills have you practiced to make your body so powerful?"

Sheng Yao frowned.

"What I learned or used, it seems that I don't need to report to you.

Could it be said that you are going to admit defeat under this pretext?

Not to mention, you haven't done anything harmful.

I don't have to kill you.

If you admit defeat, you can stop here."

All Ling Xiao wants is the surviving quota.

As for whether to kill Sheng Yao, it does not make much sense.

"Confess? Do you think I'm so capable?

You asked me why I didn’t use God’s blood to explode?

I can tell you now!

Because I am not rare!"

Sheng Yao sneered, suddenly closed his eyes and murmured in his mouth.

"Psychic?"

Ling Xiao has seen such actions in Huang Xue and Huang Taihao.

Compared to the blood explosion of the gods, they obviously prefer the power of the ancient race.

This ancient tribe is really pervasive.

Ling Xiao suddenly looked at Sheng Tian.

Sheng Tian's voice praised the ancient tribes to be extremely great, but despised the killing emperor who once challenged the ancient tribes.

Is Holy Heaven also a psychic?

"Since you are a psychic, don't blame me!"

Ling Xiao is extremely resentful of people who are willing to be the fangs of the ancient people, oppressing human beings and enslaving them.

Even more than hatred of the enemy.

The enemy is just private hatred.

This is an enemy.

"How am I a psychic, and how honorable is a psychic.

We are also called angels, controlling humanity for the ancient people.

Are you dissatisfied?"

Ling Xiao actually misunderstood one thing.

Not all humans will resist the ancient race.

There are undoubtedly three groups here.

One: the resolute faction, they are unwilling to be enslaved, and are raised as livestock, and it will never be possible to step out of the Xuanwu Continent ever since.

Because the road of martial arts to higher places was directly closed by the ancient people.

So they would rather sacrifice than resist.

Second: the surrender faction, this group of people is attached to the ancient clan, supervising the human race for the ancient clan, and enslaving human beings, such as Sheng Yao.

Relying on attachment, they get many benefits, the only constant is the low status.

He can only pose in front of his compatriots and see the ancient people as lowly as dogs.

Second: Most people, these people are insensitive or do not have the strength to resist, they can only live on a daily basis, day after day, year after year, helpless.

Many people in the Golden Wushu state are rebels, even including the Golden King.

But the Divine Martial Kingdom is an absolutely loyal surrender, from the Divine King to others.

This is true even for many martial arts countries.

Therefore, the psychic does not need to be sneaky in those martial countries.

Even people are proud of it.

Ling Xiao didn't know the broken things, but he knew what the psychic was.

Lost ego, a puppet completely controlled by the ancient people.

noble?

It seems that the dogs of rich people are noble in front of the poor.

Noble, it is also a dog.

At this moment, the sky suddenly dropped a ray of light.

Sheng Yao's breath is rapidly increasing.

It can be seen that the layout behind this scene is still lost to the ancient race.

The power of the ancient people can still pass unimpeded.

At a certain moment, Sheng Yao's strength not only reached the peak of the past.

There is even more than that.

It seems as if the ancient tribe is possessed.

"The power of this ancient tribe is really difficult to deal with. It is similar to Divine Blood Burst, but it has no drawbacks.

The only trouble is that the body may not be able to withstand this force and completely collapse."

Ling Xiao took a deep breath, this guy, became too strong.

The next battle will be more difficult.

He may have to go all out to fight.

As for his injury, it can be completely ignored, and the recovery ability of the god body is already arrogant.

Coupled with the effect of Healing Pill, it reached the heyday easily.

boom!

The violent breath was released, and the space around Sheng Yao's body was twisted.

The black energy is full of blood.

Unexpectedly, this magic method can be used in combination with the power of the ancient race.

No wonder Shengyao has become more tyrannical than he was at the peak.

Sheng Yao looked down at Ling Xiao from a condescending position: "Humble reptile, you cannot understand the greatness of God after all.

In this battle, you have no chance of winning.

I used to play with you before, I'm sorry to make you happy."

……

The blood-red breath frantically condensed, and even a splendid blood-red armor was formed on Sheng Yao's body.

Just like an entity.

I am afraid that the defense of this armor has already surpassed the unclean vestment.

Sheng Yao at this time is not like a disciple of the Holy Martial Kingdom, but like a god of killing.

"kill!"

The next second, Sheng Yao suddenly turned into a beam of blood and shot towards Ling Xiao.

Sharp and sharp.

Seems to be able to penetrate everything.

Ling Xiao held back the Divine Sword and Red Blood Demon Sword, blocking Sheng Yao.

The two were fighting together.

Ling Xiao felt the horrible ascension of Sheng Yao just after contact.

Whether it is defense or attack, it has been greatly improved.

This is simply hanging.

No wonder then that everyone obeyed the ancient tribe, willing to be the dog of the ancient tribe.

There is no way to get this kind of improvement. I am afraid people will go crazy to the ancient tribe.

However, Ling Xiao's own strength will not be weaker than the other party.

He was convinced of this.

The two touched continuously, fighting close to death.

Sheng Yao relied on the powerful defense of the bloody armor on his body, and no longer defended at all, attacking with all his strength.

Ling Xiao also turned on the Golden Light Eucharist, also did not go to defense, completely crazy attack.