Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

The fourth weapon!The anti-sword has grown to 840 dragon patterns!The fifth weapon!Inverse Divine Sword has grown to 850 Divine Dragon Patterns!The sixth weapon!The anti-sword has grown to eight hundred and sixty dragon patterns!The seventh weapon!The anti-sword has grown to eight hundred and seventy dragon patterns!Eighth weapon!Inverse Divine Sword has grown to 880 Divine Dragon Patterns!that's it,

After all, every soul race worships this grandpa master every day."Impossible!" Ling Xiao shook his head and said: "Your grandfather has become a god, and it is impossible to be here. It should be just his avatar!" "Even if it is an avatar, you can't afford it, Do you still feel his power?" Soul still said."Of course I can feel it, but this is not the reason for my escape!" Ling Xiao is now a strong man who has condensed the law of the Four Dao Gods, so Tai Chi Eye can naturally see through the strength of this middle-aged man.The horrifying existence that embodies the law of the Nine Dao Gods!A terrible existence that is really close to God!This is just an avatar!Ling Xiao knew that he was not the opponent of the other party, but he could not retreat.And there is no opportunity to retreat.Once you enter the Soul Mausoleum, if you can not complete the six levels, you must die!So he did not escape.Where can I escape?"Reverse the sword, kill the holy sword! I did not expect these two soldiers of the era of the gods to actually fall into your hands. It is really interesting. After the era of the gods, you are the first nine statues to pass the fifth pass. The guy who killed all, you said, how should I deal with you?" The middle-aged man smiled faintly, but that smile made Ling Xiao feel stiff."The powers of the Law of the Nine Daoist Gods are so terrifying. I dare to face the Demon God of Illusion! It seems that it is because that Demon God has not completely lifted the seal, otherwise I may have died early." Ling Xiao tried his best to calm down and coldly. Looking at the strong man opposite.As long as it is not a god, there is still a chance.At this time, the projection of Soul Emperor appeared again."Hahahaha, Ling Xiao, you really don't want to die, even the ancestors provoke them. I really don't know how you can win." Her appearance is nothing more than to disgust Ling Xiao.Ling Xiao ignored the projection of Soul Emperor directly. Anyway, it was just a projection, which could not affect him in any way.His current opponent is the middle-aged man in front of him, the ancestor of the Soul Race, not the Soul Emperor!"Kill!" At this moment, the middle-aged man moved, and at that moment, he came to Ling Xiao.

The soul of terror broke out completely and rushed into Ling Xiao's soul sea.At this moment, Ling Xiao not only did not have fear, but smiled instead.Who is not going to die?It is clearly the middle-aged man.Obviously, he can be defeated by Soul Technique, but he must enter the sea of ​​his soul to defeat him.This is simply to find a dead end.If you're outside, Ling Xiao doesn't understand any clever soul art, and the empty has soul power but can't suppress the strong.But it is different in the sea of ​​his soul.There is his territory, and all his attacks can be turned into souls.Therefore, the moment the remnant souls of the soul ancestors entered, Ling Xiao closed his sea of ​​souls.In the sea of ​​his soul, he became a battlefield.When the Soul Clan Ancestor came in, he saw a terrible beast looking down on him, drooling at the corner of his mouth.The drop of water dripped like a slap of the waves.