Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

When Ling Xiao was about to destroy the two quasi-gods of the punishment of the God of Heaven, a great quasi-god of the Dragon-born Empire shot.

"dead!"

This great level of quasi-god is a terrible killing move, holding a pair of terrifying sledgehammers in his hand.

The quality of the giant hammer reached 700 gods dragon pattern.

And it's a pair. I believe that if they are used together, the effect will be more terrifying.

Above the double hammer, thunder and lightning entangled and roared continuously, forming a terrifying murderous.

The destructive power is so devastating.

"Heavenly Thunder, Thunder God's Hammer!"

The bursting sledgehammer gleamed towards the sky with electric light.

Ling Xiao frowned slightly, but didn't mean to avoid it.

Today, although he has not released the Demon Martial Spirit, he has used the power of Decepticon, and his strength is very close to the peak-level quasi-god.

Faced with a Dacheng level quasi-god, he really didn't mean to escape.

Double sword fusion.

From six hundred Taoist dragon patterns skyrocketed to seven hundred Tao!

This time, Ling Xiao will not lose to the opponent on the edge of the weapon.

Plus the strength is stronger than the opponent.

There is no reason not to be overwhelming.

"Blue Whale Poseidon Seal!"

Ling Xiao roared loudly, a sword stabbed.

In the void, a huge blue whale formed, swallowing the thunder and lightning attack.

It was shocked that the dragon-level empire's great-level quasi-gods backed off again and again, and his face changed greatly.

Faced with the sword of Ling Xiao, he actually felt endless fear and fear.

Ling Xiao sneered and suddenly changed position, killing the two quasi-gods who were severely injured before.

This scene made the Dacheng level Quasi-God of that dragon-born empire relieved, but he could only watch his teammates being cut by Ling Xiao.

"stop!"

Emperor Poseidon shot suddenly and blocked before the two respected gods. He deeply understood that Ling Xiao could not succeed at this time.

Not afraid of serious injuries, afraid of someone being killed by Ling Xiao.

That's too much morale.

And there is a chance of recovery from serious injuries.

When he died, he lost nothing.

"Tianlin, heal them!"

Gu Qiumeng Yue looked at a great quasi-shinto.

This quasi-god named Tian Lin is also a woman, one of the four quasi-gods of the Dragon Empire.

The combat effectiveness may not be strong enough, but it has extremely powerful healing capabilities.

Before the Emperor Tu was seriously injured by Ling Xiao, he was cured by her.

But everyone thought of a sudden change at this time.

It turned out that Ling Xiao was going to kill the two gods who were punishable by the gods. He knew that someone must intercept him, so he used a small trick.

When Emperor Poseidon rushed past, he suddenly appeared before the pair of hammers.

The man was completely dumbfounded.

Ling Xiao did not care about this, and furiously attacked with a sword of fusion, and pierced the other's body with a sword.

The power of destruction swept the opponent's body frantically.

In an instant, a great quasi-god was killed!

"Kill him, go together, don't be crushed by him all!"

Gu Qiuyue shouted.

At this time, she no longer dared to underestimate Ling Xiao, and was able to kill a large-scale quasi-god in a moment. Although she had the horrible help of the formation behind her, Ling Xiao's own strength was definitely not weak.

Otherwise, it is absolutely impossible to do this.

But she believes that, even if Ling Xiao is powerful, it is absolutely impossible to withstand the encirclement of four Dacheng-level quasi-gods and ten master-level quasi-gods.

Poseidon's face was even paler, and he couldn't believe what he saw in his eyes.

It took less than a minute for Ling Xiao to attack, and first defeat two master-level quasi-gods, and then kill a great adult-level quasi-god.

What is the situation?

The growth of Ling Xiao is too terrifying.

But at this time, he was too late to think, because he also believed that siege was the best choice.

At this moment, not only the ten master-level quasi-gods and the four large-level quasi-gods, including the one hundred small-level quasi-gods, but also the 1,000 entry-level quasi-gods, all shot at the same time.

All aimed at Ling Xiao.

Dacheng level quasi-god rushes to the front.

Mastery quasi-gods are slightly behind to form a siege.

Junior-level quasi-gods and entry-level quasi-gods assist in attacks at medium and long ranges.

There is absolutely no problem with this strategy.

They launched an attack, a fierce blow against Ling Xiao, to completely wipe Ling Xiao from this world.

This lineup is simply breathtaking.

It does not give Ling Xiao any possibility of survival.

The seed leader and Xueyan Wang Yangxue can't stand it anymore.

One of them is Xiaocheng-level quasi-god, but possesses the proficient level of quasi-god.

One is directly Dacheng level quasi-god, if you help, it is absolutely useful.

But Ling Xiao's command was to let them stay in formation and inject power into them.

They dare not act rashly, because if they draw energy and do not know what terrible consequences it may cause, it may be extremely harmful to Ling Xiao.

At this time Gu Qiumeng Yue did not shoot, she carefully observed Ling Xiao's battle.

At this moment, she no longer had the previous contempt and disdain.

Her expression became extremely solemn.

When Ling Xiao shot, she finally realized that the kid had grown to the point where she could break her wrist.

From a small ant that everyone can easily kill to a terrifying beast.

The reason why she didn't shoot, just wanted to see what other cards Ling Ling has.

When she needs her shot later, you can attack more specifically.

Now, she wonders whether Ling Xiao can block so many terrible quasi-god attacks.

"What terrible martial soul does this Lingxiao have? Obviously only the Xuanwu robbery realm was cultivated in the later period of the seventh layer, but the combat strength is so strong?"

"Huh, it's not the strength of that formation. Without that formation, he's not as good as me."

"Don't brag, and that method was also laid down by others!"

"I really saw a ghost. I have never heard of it before. The warrior who was trained by the high-level emperor was able to beat the prospective god so embarrassed."

"Well then, he is already fleeing, angering so many quasi-gods, and unless it is Master Gu Qiumeng Yue, no one here will be able to retreat.

He is dead!"

"Even if you die, it will be a legend. After all, a high-ranking emperor faced so many quasi-gods, it would scare the dead!"

The warriors of the Dragonborn Legion are also full of discussion, and those warriors of the emperor level have only found here that they are not useful at all.

It's really helpless.

Finally, the colorful attacks all fell on Ling Xiao's head.

This scene is frozen at this time.

Thousands of powerful quasi-gods, besieging a high-level emperor, may really become an eternal legend.

It seems that Ling Xiao is dead.

Perhaps it is not bad to be a legend after death.

But will Ling Xiao be a person who admits his fate?

With fewer enemies, Ling Xiao will always have his own means!

At the moment overwhelmed by all the attacks, Ling Xiao's lips sneered.

The roar finally stopped.

The people in the middle of the circle were blasted beyond recognition, and the death was terrible.

But at the next moment, there was a scream from the periphery.

It turned out that one of the quasi-gods of that god of heaven was killed.