Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

"Can't stop it! This is Master Suzhe's palace, you can't allow you to be arrogant!"

Sumy shouted sharply.

"Yes, Master Su Zhe celebrates for you, even if you come, you can start to do what you want!"

Someone was angry.

"Things that don't understand the rules! Don't kneel and apologize to Master Su Zhe!"

Another shouted.

This person's cultivation level is also the fifth god realm level, but the combat strength is slightly stronger.

Ling Xiao smiled coldly.

Suddenly looked at the other party: "You, kneel and apologize to me!"

The man wanted to avoid Ling Xiao's eyes, but it was too late.

At that moment, his eyes became confused and completely lost his spirit.

Then he knelt on the ground: "I'm sorry, it's me who doesn't understand the rules, I am not a thing."

Everyone was stunned. This Ao Bing, it was basically to hit the scene.

Others threatened him. Not only did he not stop, but he also attacked another person.

But it was Ling Xiao's indomitable practice that made no one dare to speak casually at this time.

"I seem to remember a few days ago, some people went all the way to my woman's palace.

You haven't said anything.

Also, are you celebrating today, or do you want to see me ugly? You know it.

You like to play boring palace scheming, but I am not interested in staying with you.

If you want to do something, just say hello and save you trouble."

Ling Xiao's cold voice sounded in the hall.

He straightened out the contradiction directly.

"Oh, the man who looks like sweet honey is really a vengeful man.

Strength is also impressive.

No wonder Xiangmi didn't even pay attention to the Seven Swords."

Su Zhe laughed suddenly.

boom!

Qijian suddenly stood up and looked at Ling Xiaodao indifferently: "Ao Bing!"

Behind the seven sword martial spirits bloom, the breath of terror burst.

Every martial spirit is like a worldly sword, aimed at Ling Xiao, and wants to kill Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao glanced contemptuously at Qi Jian: "How to howl, like a dog.

You are picked out by a casual sentence!"

The killing intent in Qijian's eyes is even stronger: "Accept my challenge, this day, I waited a long time.

Never allow you to snatch the sweet honey from me!"

"Do you dare to fight life and death?"

Ling Xiao looked at Qijian indifferently.

He also wanted to kill the Seven Swords for a long time, but after all, this is someone else's territory, he had to find a suitable reason.

Life and death battle is the most suitable.

"Why not dare!"

Qi Jianhe looked at Ling Xiao indifferently: "But I have a request!

Neither party can use spirit artifacts!"

Seven Swords has seen Ling Xiao using witchcraft wands and Yan Demon Towers. Although he does not know whether it is a spirit artifact, its power is no different from a spirit artifact.

He is not afraid of Ling Xiao, but he is very afraid of the spiritual artifact in Ling Xiao's hands.

This is troublesome.

So he made such a request.

"It's really troublesome, but I promise you."

Ling Xiao sneered. Perhaps in the chaotic battlefield, Ling Xiao really had to rely on the spirit artifact to defeat the seven swords.

But now, it is completely unnecessary.

"Do you have any other requirements? Tell them all, maybe you won't have a chance later!"

Ling Xiao said lightly.

"Nothing else!"

The only thing Qijian feared was the spiritual artifact on Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao does not need a spiritual artifact, he will not be afraid.

"Everyone gives way to make room for the two evil spirits!"

Su Zhe clapped his hands and motioned everyone to retreat.

Everyone withdrew.

For them, there was no loss for them. Whether Ling Xiao was killed or the Seven Swords were killed, they all enjoyed their success.

Of course, when Ling Xiao died, they would be happier.

"Ling Xiao, come and die!"

Seven Swords seemed to be unable to wait for this battle. He hurried to the center of the battlefield and shouted at Ling Xiao.

The terrible sword qi made almost everyone present feel terrified.

It seemed to tear the whole hall apart.

"Seven swords, you have to think about it. Your family is my mother.

You and Ao Bing live and die, neither my mother nor I want to see.

This will only make the Divine Emperor happy."

Su Xiangmi looked at Qijian and sighed.

"Are you afraid I killed him?"

Seven Swords said ironically: "This battle of life and death, the queen has agreed long ago, you can't stop me."

"Fragrant honey, why not talk nonsense with this kind of person."

Ling Xiao shook his head and walked towards the Seven Swords.

"kill!"

Seven swords furiously attacked, and seven swords were extremely terrifying, killing Ling Xiao.

"broken!"

Ling Xiao waved his hand, and it was easy to smash the sword gas completely.

His breath is not very strong, but the attack is terrible.

Seven swords frowned more tightly.

He took out a sword.

Not a spiritual artifact, but a reincarnation artifact.

"Seven swords in one!"

Seven sword martial arts souls can be merged.

Turned into a sword.

When integrated into the common reincarnation artifact, the horror power of the spirit artifact can be achieved.

This is another reason why he did not allow Ling Xiao to use the spirit artifact.

Once he loses, he can play.

But others can't say anything.

"It seems a little shameless."

Someone said.

"Why do you care so much, I just want to see Ling Xiao die earlier."

There is no friend of Ling Xiao except Su Xiangmi.

Although several people were curious about Ling Xiao, they could not talk about support.

Most people want to see Ling Xiao killed.

"Ao Bing! Let me die!"

The combination of the seven swords is indeed terrifying.

At this time, the fighting power of the Seven Swords has definitely reached the level of the five-level god king.

But that's all.

Ling Xiao looked at the dazzling sword light, even the body of the beast god was too lazy to use.

Just stretched out his right hand.

boom!

A horrible roar sounded.

Then it stopped abruptly.

That violent blade was actually caught by Ling Xiao with his hand.

Can't quit, and can't hack down.

This scene shocked everyone at the scene again. Ling Xiao's fighting power exceeded their imagination too much.

"Your martial spirit, it's too useless.

Jiuyang Sword Soul!"

Ling Xiao screamed, and nine swords appeared behind her.

Each one is dazzling, like Chiyang.

"melt!"

The scorching high temperature instantly melted the weapons in the hands of the Seven Swords into molten iron.

Ling Xiao arrived beside Qi Jian in a flash, and said a word in his ear.

But apart from the Seven Swords, no one could hear it.

"Remember that bronze armor? We are really destined."

At that moment, Qi Jian's eyes widened.

He wanted to roar.

But there is no chance.

"Blood Sword!"

The invisible blood sword pierced the throat of the seven swords.

The blood of the violent blood god's mystery absorbed the blood of the seven swords.

Seven swords died instantly.

He looked a little bit dead.

Because until he died, he didn't know who this person was.

The guy from Jiushen Realm seems to be called "Ling Xiao".

Unfortunately, everything is too late.

All this stayed in his dead soul.

Everyone stared blankly at this scene.

They thought about Ling Xiao winning, but they never thought that winning would be so easy.

From beginning to end, Ling Xiao actually used a trick..

It's just playing the seven swords.

The gap between the two forces is too great, and it really is not a grade.