Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Qiu Chi frowned slightly: "Holy King City and the Dragon will have old complaints. They once killed our congregation.

This time only for revenge, if your lord is not a member of the Holy Martial Kingdom, don’t worry about it."

Ling Xiao disdainfully said: "Do you think you don't say it, then I don't know what your purpose is?

Should you be looking for something?

Is it the Archaic Dragon Spell?"

This is the only reason Ling Xiao can think of.

After all, the purpose of the magic dragon will be for this purpose.

They suddenly attacked the Holy City, if not for this purpose, it is really difficult to understand.

Hearing this, Qiu Chi suddenly frowned: "Who the hell are you, how can you understand what our magic dragon will do?"

Between the speeches, there were several shouts not far away.

A large number of warriors from the Magic Dragon Club came over, and it seemed that there were tens of thousands of people.

Among them, one more is a low-level king, Xuanwu robbery realm a pinnacle of cultivation.

Before that person arrived, he already scolded: "Qiuchi, you are a counselor, whoever you met, even asked for help!"

Qiu Chi flattered and said: "Zong Lao, it's not my counsel, it's really not good to deal with this kid.

In one move, I can kill the brothers of God Soul Realm Jiuzhong. For safety reasons, I signaled.

Moreover, he has a real dragon, looks pure blood, is it not rare for Zong Lao?"

The man who was called Zong Lao glanced at the eternal dragon, and there was greed in his eyes.

But he shook his head and said: "Such a good thing will naturally be given to the head of the meeting, what are we qualified to have."

Immediately, he stared at Ling Xiao who was still standing on the little black back.

The young boy with good looks looks handsome, but he can't see the real strength.

Compared to this eternal dragon, it really looks a little unnoticed.

So Zong Lao just glanced at him, and said lightly: "Boy, hand over this dragon, the old man can spare you a life, get out."

Ling Xiao was indifferent and speechless.

He got the answer he wanted from the elder named Qiuchi.

I am afraid that 90% of the other party came to the Holy King City to look for the Ancient Dragon Dragon Rune.

"Don't say anything? How bold!

Brothers, break him!"

General Zong waved his hand and shouted sharply.

Tens of thousands of congregations shouted in unison to Ling Xiao.

In their eyes, this is just a teenager. Even if they are strong, can they still survive?

But no one expected.

The next moment, something terrible happened.

The surrounding air suddenly became extremely cold.

It seemed as though nine chills struck.

Thousands of martial artists were all frozen and frozen in an instant, turning into ice sculptures.

As if it were artwork.

That old strength is quite good. When frozen, the consciousness remained.

But this is what made him more afraid.

"Ling Xiao! It must be him, Ling Xiao!"

A name finally appeared in his mind.

It was this kid who had uprooted the dragon of Soul Country Snow City.

Even the head of the meeting failed to capture and beheaded.

Too bad, why did you find out?

When he was terrified, he saw the teenager approaching him.

The ice sculptures that the boy passed by exploded and shattered the ground.

There were no screams, only some were red in the snow.

too frightening!

It is simply a demon!

Nearly ten thousand people were killed in an instant!

If it is not frozen now, Zong Lao must be scared to pee his pants.

The inhuman congregation of these inhuman dragons will also have a day of fear. I am afraid they haven't even thought of it themselves.

Click!

At this time, Zong Lao found that the ice that had frozen him had cracked.

He thought he was going to die.

Unexpectedly, he felt no pain. After the ice cracked, he took a breath.

Kneeled on the ground in a hurry: "Master, what do you have to ask, I will tell you all, just forgive me."

"What about the rest of the Holy City?"

Ling Xiao asked lightly.

Zong Lao did not hesitate at all and hurriedly said: "They are all hiding in the holy palace of the inner city at this time, and they are stubbornly resisting."

Hearing this, Ling Xiao was slightly relieved.

It seems that the Holy King City has not been completely broken.

The Holy Palace still stands there, becoming the strongest fortress.

After all, that was originally the strongest defense in the Holy King City except for the sculpture of the Holy Emperor.

"How many people have come here this time and how is the strength?"

This time, Zong Lao obviously hesitated.

But he had just hesitated and saw Ling Xiao's terrifying eyes of Demon.

Heavenly Demon eyes opened, and Zong Lao's spirit almost completely collapsed.

He gave up the only bottom line.

Otherwise, he felt that he would immediately become a fool.

It's terrible, this soul force is really hard to imagine, how can such a young warrior have such a strong soul force.

"I said, I said everything.

The number of people exceeds 100,000!

In terms of strength, the worst is the Seventh Martial Artist of the Soul Realm."

"What about the king?"

For Ling Xiao, the stronger than the king is the trouble.

"One hundred low-level kings, thirty mid-level kings, four high-level kings, and one peak king!"

what!

Ling Xiao was very shocked to hear.

This dragon society is really seriously underestimated.

It was so powerful.

I believe that not all the strength of the attack on the Holy King City this time is already so terrible.

This definitely surpasses any Wu Kingdom.

Except for no emperor, it is not inferior to the Twelve Holy City at all.

To tell the truth, Ling Xiao did not take this magic dragon in his eyes before.

But today, he knew he was wrong.

This mysterious organization is more terrible than expected.

"How is the Holy Palace?"

Ling Xiao asked again.

"You should know that I brought so many people to help. The Holy Palace will almost be attacked.

It is estimated that within half an hour, it must be broken."

Zong Lao Road.

"Really confident!"

Ling Xiao smiled, he did not leave Zong Lao's life.

Do such people continue to do evil without dying?

The Dragon Club is not only as simple as slaughtering the samurai warriors, they also collude with the enemies of the human race.

Although I don't know if this enemy is the Xingtian clan, it must be aimed at the human race.

Zong Lao fell in the pool of blood, but Ling Xiao had disappeared into the night.

This time, he put away Xiao Hei.

Because he wants to sneak into the enemy camp, first determine whether this Zong Lao is really true.

Even if the other party is telling the truth, it is not necessarily the truth.

After all, some masters may not even trust themselves.

In the middle of the night, the cold wind kept blowing.

The sound of ghost crying wolf howling came from the air.

It seems as if the endless evil spirits are going to ask for life.

This is after all an ominous sign and a disturbing situation.

Although the defense of the Holy Palace is strong, it has reached the most dangerous moment after a full day of battle.

Even the Holy King did not expect that the Holy King's Palace would fall like this one day.

He used to think that no matter what kind of enemy, there would be no day when he attacked the Holy Palace.

But now, even the Holy Palace is about to be captured.