Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

With Ling Xiao's current cultivation practice, it is necessary to make the Wuzhong Warriors of the Soul Realm be still.

It can only last less than half a second.

But at this time the two are too close to Yue Fanghua.

In half a second, Yue Fanghua killed one of them.

Everyone was shocked to find that the two were still.

At the same time, Yue Fanghua's attack has fallen.

One of them shattered as if it were an ice sculpture.

Died on the spot.

The other person was slightly injured, but was almost frozen.

Yue Fanghua's move is not terrible.

"Xiaohei, make up the knife!"

At this moment, a black wind magic dragon appeared in front of Yue Fanghua, and his claws suddenly lined up with another injured warrior.

The warrior did not react, and died tragically on the spot.

Xiaohei also quickly disappeared.

In less than a second before and after, two warriors who were rebuilt in the five soul realms were killed in battle!

"It turned out to be this result!"

The onlookers were shocked again.

Those two powerful gods and spirits top five powerhouses did not even pass a second in the hands of Ling Xiao and Yue Fanghua!

"The girl's strength is terrifying, I am afraid that the warrior who has overcome the five-fold cultivation of God Soul Realm is not a problem."

"The young man was even more terrifying. Although he had insufficient combat power, the holy tattoo he mastered was extremely powerful.

Even, can time be still?

This ability is too much!

Even half a second is enough to change the situation!"

"Yeah, although the deaths of those two people have an element of belittle the enemy, even if they are not belittle the enemy, I'm afraid it won't benefit.

It was so easily beheaded."

Many people have only now realized that this young girl is definitely not a soft persimmon.

This time the Yangs really had nails.

Just a moment later, three of the five powerful players in the Divine Soul Realm died.

Even at the Yang family, there are no more than twenty strong men of this level.

Three dead, but really hurt.

This will give the Yang family a disadvantage in competing with other families.

More serious is the death of Yang Lun. Yang Lun is the genius of the Yang family. The Yang family can count on him in the future.

This meant that the hope of the Yang family was wiped out.

Manager Yang's eyes over there have completely solidified.

Again, he miscalculated.

He thought that it was no problem for the two people around him to win Ling Xiao.

It can even be said to be a breeze.

But the result was that within a second, the two were killed one after the other.

Even if he is, there is no chance to rescue.

"This guy!"

President Yang looked at Ling Xiao, with a strong and complex meaning in his eyes.

He increasingly felt that Ling Xiao's identity was not simple.

So young and so powerful.

There must be a strong family behind it.

But now, Ling Xiao has had to kill.

If you let this son live, I am afraid that even he will be killed in the future.

Ling Xiao looked at General Manager Yang with a smile: "General Manager Yang, don't you want to catch me alive?

I'm giving you a chance, you can shoot now!"

Ling Xiao's words once again made everyone's heart tremble fiercely.

This kid is so arrogant.

Director Yang is the Seventh Powerhouse of the Soul Realm. How dare he provoke?

Manager Yang froze for a moment.

He really did not expect that the kid in front of him was so rampant.

Not even him.

"The two of you joined together and they are really strong.

But are you too proud?

After killing two warriors who have been rebuilt for five times, do they think they can be enemies with this director?"

Manager Yang smiled angrily.

It's really time to prove that you are so despised.

Ling Xiao is completely humiliating him.

Shame him as a strong man.

On the body of General Manager Yang, there was a sudden killing air.

The terrifying power of the soul is released like a fierce demon.

Around his body, it has been squeezed and deformed by energy.

At this time, General Manager Yang really showed the terrible situation of a seven-strong powerhouse of Divine Soul Realm.

Ling Xiao knew that he could not win, even with Yue Fanghua.

Unless ice mammoth is used.

However, even if you can't win, you can't lose momentum.

Ling Xiao took out the double swords, under the murderous increase of the Red Blood Demon Sword.

His murderous intentions even surpassed Yang's general manager.

It seemed that the blood-red demon overlooked the earth, frightening everyone.

"How could this kid be so murderous, so weird, it made my heart tremble a little."

Manager Yang was also taken aback.

Ling Xiao's killing intentions are completely incompatible with his age, and even less so with his elegant appearance.

"Oh, you boy, contact me when you have trouble.

You are really stubborn!"

Just as the two sides were struggling, and when they were about to start, a laugh came from the void.

Then, a burst of fragrant wind.

A person fell to the ground, looking at Ling Xiao with a smile.

"Senior, why are you here!"

Ling Xiao didn't expect that the dream of soul will appear.

He has never liked asking for help.

The so-called asking for people is better than asking for yourself. In this chaotic world, if you place your hopes on others, it is the least reliable.

Unless that person is your life and death friend.

Such as Longchen and Xiaojin.

But dreams do not count.

The reason why Ling Xiao and the soul hold dreams is because of the relationship between Ling Yixue.

He couldn't block everything in his soul.

Today, even with the director Yang, he has already figured out the way to get out.

I just didn't expect that the soul-sucking dream appeared.

Things seem to be easier.

"Who are you?"

The power of General Manager Yang is in Xuedu, so he does not know the soul.

After all, Soul Dream is a very low-key woman.

"Let's go, today's things stop here."

Soul Qianmen didn't answer Mr. Yang, just waved his hand gently: "This child is my relative."

"Your Excellency is too overbearing.

This kid killed my brother Yang Lun and killed two of my Deli people.

How can you let me stop here?"

President Yang's face was somber, and his eyes were murderous.

"Why don't you want to die?"

Soul asked dreams lightly.

It seems to be asking a trivial matter.

The warrior of the Seventh Cultivation of Soul Realm may be extremely powerful in the eyes of others.

But it's nothing in the eyes of dreams.

Manager Yang was even more angry.

"Your Excellency is so unreasonable, then you should blame me!"

Mr. Yang had suffered such wrongdoing.

People were killed, but they were threatened.

His self-esteem can't stand it.

He rushed out with a roar.

But the next scene shocked all the onlookers.

Soul-driving dreams didn't do anything at all. When the thought moved, General Yang was thrown out uncontrollably.

"Aunt, be merciful, old Yang is the right assistant next to me. If you want to beat him three lengths and two shorts, then I will be short of my left arm and right arm."

When Director Yang was completely beaten up by dreams and was overwhelmed.

Another person appeared.

In a white dress, the snow is as pure as the top of the snow.

White hair, white skin.