Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

"too slow!"

Everyone was surprised and worried, but Ling Xiao was dismissive.

The next second, he also disappeared from the same place.

Then, a hundred meters away from him, there was a horrible roar.

"Boom!"

The terrible explosion caused the surrounding space to become distorted, and the ancient city of ice was constantly shaking.

"Impossible, what is your kid's strength now!"

A shocked voice rang.

Ling Xiao and Soul Stiffness also appeared at the same time.

The distance between the two has widened to thousands of kilometers.

But looking at the trajectory of strength in the void, everyone was surprised to find that it seemed that Soul Stun was repelled by Ling Xiao.

How could this be possible, Ling Xiao didn't use any tricks, just a handful.

I can't believe it.

In his impression, Ling Xiao could not have been so strong.

It's like dreaming.

Of course, the warriors of the Decepticons were also shocked.

But when they were shocked, they were cheering with great excitement.

Ling Xiao was so shocking that he actually repelled a feather-level quasi-god.

How strong is he?

"How did this practice? When the kid left two days ago, he had just reached the peak-level quasi-god's combat power, and he would be desperate when he met the perfection level.

But now, I feel that neither of us can win."

The Beastmaster was also very shocked.

They played five or three and had a certain advantage, so they were free to talk.

Here I have to mention these three Tianzun.

Chi Tianzun's strength is close to the law of understanding the first god.

The strength of Fallen Heavenly Venerable and Motianzun is second only to him. It can be said that it is more powerful than any feather-level quasi-god.

Because of this, Ling Xiao will let five people on his side work together to deal with three of them.

Only in this way can an advantage be created, otherwise the words of four people will be suppressed.

"You, controlled by the parasitic devil, are still such waste!

I really don't understand that your Soul Clan has brilliant soul techniques and exercises. They don't practice well, but they use the power of magic powers and demon gods.

It is simply stupid."

Ling Xiao shook his head, quite disdainful.

The parasitic demon was stronger than before, but he became stronger.

The other party is a demon god, and the recovery speed is not as good as his cultivation speed. I am afraid that the parasitic demon god is really angry.

Before thinking about it, he fell into a hard fight against Gu Qiumeng Yuet, who was on the top level of quasi-god.

Finally, the eternal projection was turned on, and it was really defeated by the power of countless warriors in the eternal god realm.

Now, he really has become a lot stronger.

It's just that Ling Xiao is still not happy.

Thinking about the phantom demon god, he knew he had to become stronger.

"Boy, don't be complacent, I haven't really shown the power of the demon god!"

Soul stiff was spitting blood at Ling Xiao's words, but he couldn't refute it.

In fact, he is indeed not Ling Xiao's opponent.

Therefore, he must now defeat it, or even kill it.

Otherwise, he could not vent his bad breath.

"Devil God, I will give you everything!"

Soul Zombie directly chose to seal his own soul and gave all control of the body to the parasitic demon.

In this way, the power of the parasitic devil can be fully exerted.

The magic energy between heaven and earth became more terrifying.

At the next moment, it turned into a phantom of a troll.

With a sigh of breath, the winds raged.

"Go to death, mortal!"

The troll's palm shot at Ling Xiao fiercely.

Faced with the attack of the parasitic demon, Ling Xiao smiled coldly.

The seal of the browhearted king opens.

The strength has skyrocketed.

He raised his counter-sword indifferently and stabbed it.

Moon God Reverse-Ying convex moon!

The horrible Moon Shadow came out violently.

Countless people looked at this sword spirit.

Watching it fly to the terrifying troll.

laugh!

A sharp voice rang, and the palm of the troll was directly pierced and torn.

Not only that, Jian Qi flew forward and stabbed the troll's body.

The breath of killing exploded wildly.

The sensation of senhan is spreading.

The troll turned into tarmac and burst.

Even the soul stiffness was flicked out again.

Ling Xiao and Soul Stiffness were not a warrior of the same grade from the beginning.

Ling Xiao can reach the level of Soul Stiffness without using the Seal of Human King and the Demon Martial Spirit.

After using the seal of the King of Man, his strength increased tenfold.

It has already reached the level of suppressing opponents, so this battle is actually no suspense.

Not to mention, the anti-sword and killing holy sword in Ling Xiao's hands have already grown to the level of 800 dragon patterns.

In the Demon Realm, he has devoured a lot of magic weapons.

"This kid is weird and much stronger than the normal feather-level quasi-god. I am not his opponent.

It seems that it can only delay the time as the mother said."

Soul Zombie wanted to lend his body to the parasitic demon, so that the parasitic demon would kill Ling Xiao.

But now it seems that this is simply not realistic.

So, he changed his strategy.

From intending to kill each other, to delaying time.

He thinks he can do it if he only delays the time.

So, he no longer confronted Ling Xiao, but used his body method to dodge continuously.

Try to avoid Ling Xiao's attack.

"Oh, don't you want to kill me? Why did it suddenly change to procrastination?"

It looks like you are really scared.

But do you think so, I can't take you away?

How do you compare with me in terms of speed?"

In the next moment, Ling Xiao had reached the soul.

No matter how the soul stumbles, Ling Xiao will always follow him, and the soul will remain.

"You are still going to die. You can dedicate yourself to the parasitic devil. You are not a good species yourself. Keeping you is always a trouble."

Ling Xiao never treats those who voluntarily sell their souls to demons.

Now that the other party has chosen this route, he can simply do it.

Behind Ling Xiao, the blood-red vortex gradually formed.

He thought about it. The best way to get rid of the parasitic demon god is to drag it into the abyss of the bloodshed, so that he can never escape.

At this moment, Soul Stiff felt the fear, and the parasitic demon god also felt the fear.

But they can't escape.

They have been surrounded by blood red breath.

The entire space was blocked.

"Save me! Mother save me!"

Soul stiffness was finally desperate, he shouted hysterically, hoping that Soul Emperor could save him.

Ling Xiao glanced at Soul Emperor.

Found that Soul Emperor seemed completely unconcerned about things here.

It's as if nothing has happened here.

Ling Xiao suddenly understood.

Now the Soul Emperor has completely entered the Devil's Path, except for herself, she will not care about anyone.

"It's sad for you, your mother doesn't want to save you!

Parasitic Demon God can't save you!

Today, to meet me, it really is your most mistaken choice.".

Ling Xiao spoke, and more blood-red breath spit out of the blood-red vortex.

These breaths condensed a scarlet claw, holding the soul firmly.