Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

"Relax, we won't kill you!"

After severely injuring Zhang Han, Ling Xiao imprisoned him.

He wanted to give the Anti-Demon Organization a gift.

Although this time the anti-magic organization seems to have suffered a heavy blow, he believes that there are really top powerhouses.

Giving Zhang Han to them will definitely be grateful.

This is enough.

Human debts are the hardest to repay, so he doesn’t want to owe others’ personal feelings, but he likes to let others owe his personal debts.

When Zhang Han was imprisoned, Zhi Tianzun over there was already dying.

Ling Xiao withdrew the fallen hell and killed him.

Zhi Tianzun is a cunning guy, killing can make people feel more at ease.

Of course, the magic weapons on Zhi Tianzun and Zhang Han were also seized by Ling Xiao, and more than the dragon pattern of the inverse Divine Sword Divine.

The rest was naturally put into the world of Qiankun, so that it can be stored in the arsenal of the Dominator Empire.

"Unexpectedly, it succeeded!"

Yue Fanghua couldn't believe it.

"Believing in ourselves, the two of us are not weaker than them now, and we have well-planned plans. It is normal for them to be fooled."

Ling Xiao smiled and said, "Come on, the entrance to the inner city, where we can stay for a while.

Try to kill the feather-level god corpse, at least the nine-level god crystal can promote your strength to the level of the feather-level quasi-god.

At that time, go to the inner city to try your luck again."

The inner city is extremely dangerous and attractive.

Must be treated with caution.

Although Ling Xiao wants to try her luck, it is definitely not now.

With his current strength, it is estimated that he must die if he meets the god corpse.

Although the inner corpse cannot be as horrible as a real god.

After all, there are only corpses left, but it is definitely stronger than the feather-level quasi-god. You must be careful and careful.

It is now of paramount importance to collect as much as possible the ninth-level god crystal of the feather-level corpse.

With the strength of both of them, it can definitely be done.

"Ok!"

Yue Fanghua nodded. Although she was also a smart person, she had to admire Ling Xiao's scheming. Those with lower strength than him were basically pitted. Those with stronger strength were able to be embarrassed by him. .

If the strength is worse than him, it is basically dead.

The two smiled and teleported to the entrance of the inner city.

The three feather-level quasi-gods are still there, and they still stay together.

This is a bit troublesome.

"The old way, use your magic to transfer one of them to the entrance of the Midtown, and then kill it."

Ling Xiao glanced at Yue Fanghua.

Although this method is a bit shameless, but there is no way to do it. They have limited strength now, and they don’t want to bump into three feather-level corpses.

"Sun Thief!"

Ling Xiao suddenly shouted at the three feather-level corpses.

This shout brought all three guys over.

But when they rushed over, it was impossible to maintain the previous back-to-back formation, which gave Yue Fanghua a chance.

One of the feather-level corpses was running and suddenly disappeared.

The other two also lost the two goals of Ling Xiao and Yue Fanghua, seeming at a loss.

At the next moment, Yue Fanghua and Ling Xiao faced the feather-level corpse at the entrance of Midtown.

This level of corpse, IQ is absolutely comparable to the king of monsters, although it is incomparable with humans, but the most basic judgment is still there.

A warrior with eight levels of Xuanwu robbing the realm, and a warrior with the level of Xuanwu robbing the realm after the tenth dare to dare to challenge him.

It's almost death.

The woman still has some strength, but the kid is purely defeated.

But Ling Xiao hated this most.

Because Ling Xiao provoked him before.

This ability to pull hatred is simply impossible.

The feather-level corpse burst into a bleeding red breath.

His hands turned into a huge pile of claws, and the bloody smell was released, just like the actual mist, which made people tremble.

"It's a terrible breath, is this the feather-level corpse?"

Ling Xiao and Yue Fanghua are also the first time to meet the real feather-level corpse, let alone, the domineering breath makes people's hearts tremble.

"It's really scary, but I can win!"

Yue Fanghua said: "Our husband and wife joined forces, he is nothing!"

"That's right, the husband and wife are joining forces and their profits are broken!

Although he is a feather-level corpse, he can't be regarded as a true feather-level quasi-god, but he is stronger than a realm-level quasi-god.

When we join forces, we all give him face."

Ling Xiao smiled.

Of course, although he said so, he didn't mean to relax in his heart.

He often grasps the weaknesses of those who underestimate the enemy.

So I don't want others to seize his weakness against the enemy.

He never underestimates the enemy.

Although this is just a god corpse, it still retains his fighting skills and martial arts during his lifetime.

This is terrible.

So in fact, who wins and who loses in this battle is still unknown.

"Dirty boy, die for me!"

The corpse roared, and the blood was soaring.

The sound was like thunder, rumbling in the ears of Ling Xiao and Yue Fanghua.

"Dead! You are a dead person. You are not good enough to die. What is weird doing here!"

Ling Xiao said these words on the lips, but did not slack in action.

He instantly entered the state of the beast god body, and immediately followed the Fa phase world.

Incarnate the Great Saint.

In the state of the world of law, he can not only use new abilities, but also use his own martial skills.

If coupled with the release of the Decisive Martial Soul, this can be said to be Ling Xiao's current strongest fighting power.

He did not believe that he could not kill him.

Not to mention, there is Yue Fanghua next to him.

"dead!"

The corpse started.

It's extremely fast.

Instantly came to Ling Xiao.

He seemed to have identified Ling Xiao and wanted to kill Ling Xiao first. Instead, Yue Fanghua on the side was ignored.

But ignoring Yue Fanghua has to pay a price.

"Confinement magic!"

Yue Fanghua directly used magic.

The golden light shone on the body of the god like an iron hoop, encircling it in a circle.

"Ok?"

The corpse apparently did not expect that the woman actually knew how to use God's Soul Art.

"Tens of thousands of years have passed, and finally I see the magic again, but you are not a god. How can you learn?

Is it!"

The IQ of the corpse is really not low, even knowing to think about the problem.

Moreover, he didn't seem to care about Yue Fanghua's imprisonment.

"Well, your divine art is good, but unfortunately you are not a god, the divine art needs divine power to operate, you only use the power of demigods.

The effect is too bad.

Open me!"

The corpse roared, and those golden apertures shattered.

"Frozen magic!"

Yue Fanghua's expression did not change.

What they are dealing with now, but the former god, although there is no divine power now, it is not uncommon to be able to do exaggerated things.

So the imprisonment of magic was destroyed, and she was not surprised at all.

Instead, the second magic technique is used directly.

The corpse was frozen directly.

"Huh? Female dolls are okay, knowing that there is more than one kind of magic, but do you think this can trap me?

Are you too underestimating me?"

Obviously, the god corpse is not afraid of Yue Fanghua's frozen magic.