Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

It can be seen that with Huanbi's current level of cultivation, if he uses this trump card forcefully, it should backfire on him.

"Protect Huanbi, I'm really angry!"

He was now eager to go over and heal Huanbi, but the warriors from the Temple of War were holding him back. It was impossible and he had to kill them all.

Thinking of this, he used the power of the martial arts soul.

His martial arts soul has reached the fourth realm of possession. The soul is so powerful. In addition, this soul is condensed from the Tyrant Martial Spirit, which makes it even more terrifying.

Ling Xiao is also a warrior who has entered the reincarnation of the world, and his soul itself is stronger than that of the natives.

"You all go to hell!"

The consciousness of the possessed state swept away.

Buzz!

In an instant, all the remaining warriors from the God of War were stunned for a moment.

This dragon is very strong, but because of its relatively slow speed, the enemy can easily dodge it if it doesn't burst out suddenly.

It was finally coming up, but I could feel that Weiwei had endured unimaginable pain and her body had become healthier.

Jingmei felt an explosion of power surge inside her body.

Weiwei's realm at this time has not yet reached the peak of divine power.

At that moment, the real magic cultivator was born!

Why on earth!

boom!

Wherever Long Xi passed, what about the peak of divine power? Facing this terrifying Long Xi, there is only death.

At that time, he finally broke through to the realm of divine power.

A flash of red light.

Ling Xiao's eyes were extremely cold and indifferent.

Just because I agreed to be killed!

Just because I agreed to join the War College!

So those people wanted me to die and disappear from that world!

Why did it become what it is now?

Huanbi and Weiwei, although they are men, have the courage that few women have.

Nearly a hundred people died in the Temple of War, and only a little less than a hundred were left.

A true demon!

I'm not a devil!

Now there are seventy people left in total.

The air around me seemed to feel my anger, and it trembled violently.

That guy is just human.

Like now.

Weiwei suddenly screamed.

The warrior from the Temple of War, who had been frightened for a long time, turned around and wanted to escape, but how could he escape?

Hearing that, Jingmei understood everything.

Ling Xiao actually used the Blood Moon Mark move again.

Weiwei explained.

In my chest, a heart beat wildly, and every beat seemed to push my anger and sadness to the extreme.

Because we had formed a formation and were all crowded together, Ling Xiao killed more than eighty people with just one strike.

"ah--"

Why?

As long as you don't dodge, it will be turned into ashes directly.

My heart was filled with endless anger and sadness, and those emotions turned into strength in my hands, making me weaker and safer than ever before.

Ling Xiao asked.

I stood up hastily and looked at the few people in the door with cold eyes.

Momo looked at Weiwei's distorted face and hesitated.

Then, Ling Xiao opened his mouth and spit out a ball of terrifying dragon quenching.

"This is an evil technique that you accidentally discovered in the Youjin Mountains. It is very suitable for Weiwei. It cannot control evil spirits, corpses, etc., but if you want to practice it, you must devour the souls of the dead..."

"What kind of technique is it?"

But your realm is also soaring.

Ling Xiao, who was occasionally fierce, now had his face instantly distorted, and his eyes were burning with blazing anger.

Ling Xiao sighed and took out a few healing holy medicines. They were all found outside the Xiong Kingdom's treasury. He originally planned to keep the ones he used before, but now they are all used by Huanbi.

Ye Ganri said that from that moment on, I really could not have enemies above the Divine Bone Realm.

"Why is he?"

No one expected such a result.

Ling Xiao's mood, which was about to lose his mind, suddenly regained some clarity, and I suddenly looked at Wei Wei.

Because the dead souls swallowed are all at the peak of the divine power realm.

His brows furrowed slightly.

We have experienced hundreds of battles, but have we ever seen a monster like Ling Xiao? Even in Central Continent, there are no monsters like that.

My figure became blurred in the trembling, except for these angry eyes, which were like the brightest stars in the night sky, shining with hot and safe light.

Huanbi fell into a deep sleep, and her internal organs felt like they were being shocked. Even her life was passing by, and she was still out of breath.

I broke through.

I just want to practice badly, I just want to slowly become the weakest in Baize Xiaolu. I want to provoke anyone, but those people want me to grow and resist, and insist on killing me.

That skill will indeed backfire.

Ling Xiao looked at Weiwei's expression of emotion and couldn't help but ask.

However, that’s when our shock began.

Even if I am only at the first level of the divine power realm, my combat power has not declined horribly.

"What’s wrong with you?"

Huanbi's life was saved and lived, and she knew when she would be able to recover from her confusion.

Those people have not lost their will to fight long ago.

"Why should he..."

My hands were clenched into fists, my knuckles turning pale from excessive force, as if I was trying to condense all the anger I had lost into that blow.

Naturally, it was Momo who asked.

At this time, the faint feeling of kindness in my body disappeared.

However, Ling Xiao ignored the realm of breakthrough and the trembling warrior of the God of War, and rushed towards the small hall.

"They protect Huanbi, pick them up and leave them to you!"

Just because I resisted!

Those who didn't get hit all avoided Long Xi. They were relatively far back, so they were lucky enough to survive.

That time, fewer warriors from the Temple of War died.

The god and demon in front of Ling Xiao became even more terrifying and ferocious, making people tremble just by looking at it.

Why should I be kind?

Even if I use Blood Moon Mark, a warrior at the peak of the divine power realm, I can cut one sword at a time, feeling nervous and relaxed.

Ling Xiao is a warrior who has condensed the spirit of slowness. My speed is definitely the only one out there, even slower than a weak person in the Divine Bone Realm.

The killers who were attacking the small hall at the door were not prepared in time, but Ling Xiao killed a dozen of them from behind.

Ling Xiao said helplessly.

Ling Xiao is too weak now.

I rushed out of the small hall and finished checking Huanbi's situation.

There were more than two hundred people in Hell's Hand, more than a hundred died at once, and less than a hundred remained.

Dozens more warriors from the God of War were turned into ashes by Long Xi.

I hurriedly came to Weiwei and checked her body. Because Weiwei had devoured too few dead souls, her body became extremely cold and her face became extremely pale.

"Weiwei, Weiwei... he must be practicing this kind of evil method. Will he say that he is practicing it in the future? This is too evil."

At that moment, Jingmei was no longer the calm and calm warrior she usually was. I turned into a beast driven by anger and sorrow, wanting only to tear the enemy into pieces with my claws and fangs.

Now, this indifference turned into anger.