Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

A terrifying force came, and Ling Xiao felt a strong sense of oppression for the first time.

His body was blown away, smashing the stone bricks on the tower and smashing into the city wall.

"Since you want to die, then I'll let you die!"

The black-clothed killer no longer cared about Meng Haoqing, but killed Ling Xiao again.

Because he realized that Ling Xiao was actually weaker than Meng Haoqing. He would be really stupid not to seize such a good opportunity.

"Your Majesty, let me take action!"

Zulong was extremely anxious.

"Why panic!"

Ling Xiao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and saw the black-clothed killer in front of him in an instant, and the cold Five Poison Demonic Sword suddenly stabbed his throat.

Suddenly, a terrifying power of the soul exploded instantly.

At that moment, the killer recovered from his trance and showed an indifferent look. In his opinion, with his strength and the Five Poison Demonic Sword in his hand, blocking this move should not be a problem at all.

That big guy doesn't even have a trump card.

A thunderous bang sounded beneath the battlefield, and at the last moment, two figures stormed in almost at the same time.

"he!"

This is the first time Xuan Bing has truly used the power of the Tyrant Martial Spirit since he came to Bai Ze Xiaolu.

As the formation was fully activated, a weak energy wave surged in the center, as if even time was distorted behind that force.

The old man's chest was dented, obviously injured by Meng Haoqing.

The objects hit by the ice arrows, whether they were trees or rocks, were instantly frozen into ice sculptures, and then turned into powder and scattered in the wind.

So, he just waved the Five Poison Demonic Sword in his hand.

Xuan Bing like that is so terrifying. He is only eleven years old and already has such terrifying strength. If he grows up, is this still possible?

But it contains boundless murderous intent!

Silence!

Everything that happened was within Xuan Bing's calculations.

At this time, the white-clothed killer was approaching the sword light.

My body was instantly blown dozens of feet away, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from my mouth.

The white-clothed killer's expression turned grim.

Even the tiger's mouth is bleeding.

Facing the killer in white, Yi Zhen smiled slightly, put away the Bloodthirsty Sword Soul, and clenched the God-killing Sword Soul with both hands.

I only feel that Meng Haoqing's vitality is passing crazily, and even his soul is slowly being consumed.

Very slowly, we knew whether Xuan Bing was joking or not.

Even the killer who was at the sixth level of the Divine Body Realm still felt his head buzzing at this time, and there was a moment of confusion.

The entire ground seemed to be shaking, and countless small ice cracks spread quickly from the center of the formation, covering everything around it like a spider web.

The killer in white had a ferocious look on his face.

Bang!

I suddenly looked at no one present and said, "Sorry, you have to help your friends deal with some problems, so let them all die!"

A sword light turned into a huge white shadow and slashed out instantly.

"Big bastard, no wonder everyone who kills him is aware of it. He is really powerful. He doesn't have so many trump cards! That's right. His attack can kill you. After that, you still don't have a chance? The last attack , but you will be tricked again!"

This is the Tyrant Martial Spirit!

The Night Stalker is coming!

The air was filled with a biting chill, and even breathing seemed to become easier.

Xuan Bing's real trump card is the Lingxiao Bone Erosion Formation.

"Yes! We can wait!"

Including the two weak people at the eighth level of the Divine Body Realm, they didn't even have a chance to escape before they were swallowed up by the terrifying ice arrows.

Yi Zhenyuan's situation is very satisfying.

The moment the bloodthirsty sword spirit slashed hard at the Five Poison Demonic Sword, the killer's expression suddenly changed drastically.

The Xuan Bing hit the tower again and broke the tower into a huge gap.

A void as white as ink appeared in front of him.

In fact, it disappeared just because I was too slow. Coupled with the artistic conception of darkness, I achieved that terrible effect.

But he was shocked to find that the old man was panting and embarrassed, and was suppressed by Meng Haoqing.

I originally wanted to join forces with the old man, but I thought that the old man was also injured, and it seemed that the injury was more minor than mine.

The white-clothed killer's face was bright and clear. I never thought that Xuan Bing could not burst out with such terrifying power.

does it worth?

This terrifying power invaded all my internal organs instantly.

The surrounding air was squeezed by that force, making a sharp whistling sound, like countless ghosts crying.

I understand that with this blow, Xuan Bing's strength increased a lot in an instant. The most terrifying thing is that the timing and angle chosen by the big guy were extremely tricky, and he actually allowed me to exert 10% of my strength.

This is an eighth-level low-grade holy pattern spiritual formation, a terrifying formation that can defeat even the peak of the divine body in seconds.

The sun was instantly blocked by thick clouds, and the sky and earth were dark, except for the dazzling blue-white light coming from the formation that cut through the white night, like the polar aurora, dazzling and frightening.

Just as he stood firm, another mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out, with a look of horror in his eyes.

At least in Yi Zhen's opinion, anything is worth it in order to be favored and defeat his own plan.

There was no resistance from the warriors in the formation.

Although Xuan Bing seemed to have the upper hand for the first half of the day, it was quite possible to capture this killer. He actually said such trivial words, are you kidding me?

He disappeared in front of everyone.

"ah?"

Originally, Xuan Bing wanted to wait and wait until fewer people came outside before using the Lingxiao Bone Erosion Formation, but now, I have to use it early and then find a dangerous place to help Yi Zhenyuan heal his injuries. .

On top of the blessing of the Tyrant Martial Spirit, it is combined with the emperor-level sword moves of the God-killing Sword Spirit.

Originally, at full strength, I should still be weaker than Xuan Bing, even if Xuan Bing's power increases.

Even if it was to gain the favor, Xuan Bing had to change his plan.

boom!

As soon as he finished speaking, the killer disappeared from the place again, like a ghost.

Ling Xiao laughed ferociously, sacrificed the bloodthirsty sword spirit, and released the Blood Moon Traceless move.

Of course it’s worth it!

"The big guy can stay!"

But it turned out that I suffered a heavy loss.

Looking at Meng Haoqing, Xuan Bing frowned tightly.

I only have rich combat experience, and more importantly, my Tai Chi eye cannot see through everything.

And the killer in white came in and out a hundred feet away.

Buzz!

I looked at the old man of the Murong family and wanted to join forces with him.

Everyone was stunned for a moment.

At this time, Meng Haoqing's body underwent very strange changes, and his whole body looked like a strange giant bear covered in scales.

These originally silent snowflakes seemed to be given life at that moment. They slowly rotated around the center of the formation, turning into sharp ice arrows that shot sharply in seven directions.

Embodying powerful demonic intent, he rushed towards the killer.

Above the deep and noisy ancient city, the Lingxiao Bone Erosion Formation finally unleashed its thrilling power.

That loss is too small.

The Water Prison Formation was just a cover.