Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

However, Ling Xiao just smiled faintly, with a cold light flashing in his eyes. He saw through that the young man's cultivation was only at the second level of Hunyuan Realm. In his eyes, such an opponent was really worthless.

"Those who trespass on the cemetery will die!" Ling Xiao shouted softly, his voice full of murderous intent. He did not choose to take action directly, but directly used the power of the cemetery itself. A black demonic energy burst out from his body, instantly sweeping towards the charging young man.

The young man was enveloped by this demonic aura, and instantly felt a terrifying force invade his body. His cultivation was so fragile in front of this power that it was instantly destroyed.

He was horrified to find that he had lost control of his vitality, and his body fell to the ground weakly, his eyes full of despair.

Ling Xiao looked at the young man lying on the ground, but his heart didn't waver at all. He knew that it was impossible for this person to stay in Tianxiahui.

But to him, this is just a small warning to those who want to trespass into the cemetery, this is not a place where they can run wild.

"Haha, a disciple of the Upper Academy? Are you such a waste?" Ling Xiao sneered, his eyes full of disdain, "I thought that the disciples of the Upper Academy were all talented and powerful, but I didn't expect that there would be a waste like you."

His mocking eyes swept over the young man who fell on the ground, and then turned to the remaining three people with a hint of threat in his tone: "Tell me, who sent you here? If you tell me now, I can consider letting you go today." I'll let you go. Otherwise, don't leave. This is a cemetery, not a place where you can be wild."

"Here, I am invincible!" Ling Xiao's voice was sonorous and powerful, full of confidence. The aura on his body gradually became sharper, as if he was ready to take action at any time.

The remaining three people were forced by his momentum and involuntarily took a few steps back. Their hearts were filled with shock and fear. They did not expect that Ling Xiao, who was sent to guard the cemetery, could be so powerful.

In this vast cemetery, the atmosphere was so oppressive that it seemed as if the air had solidified.

In this solemn and gloomy environment, every gaze is particularly sharp.

Especially Bai Lian, as a leader among the disciples of the Upper Academy, her cultivation has reached the third level of Hunyuan Realm, which is one of the best in the entire Upper Academy. However, at this moment, facing Ling Xiao, she felt an unprecedented sense of oppression.

Ling Xiao stood there like a majestic mountain. Although he looked calm on the outside, the aura emanating from the inside swept over him like a violent storm, making it impossible to ignore.

Bai Lian's brows furrowed as she tried to stabilize her emotions, but the oppressive feeling was like a gangrene attached to her bones and she couldn't get rid of it.

She looked at Ling Xiao coldly, trying to cover up her inner panic with her cold eyes. She said: "If you feel like it, leave the cemetery. What's the point of relying on the evil aura of the cemetery?"

There was a bit of unwillingness and anger in his voice.

She understood that the reason why Ling Xiao had such a terrifying aura was not entirely because of his cultivation, but because he cleverly used the evil spirit in the cemetery.

This kind of aura has a natural restraint effect on a warrior like her who practices normal martial arts.

However, Ling Xiao just smiled disdainfully.

He looked straight at Bai Lian with burning eyes, as if he wanted to see through her heart. He said calmly: "Come in if you are willing. The disciples of the upper courtyard, who are so dignified, want to kill me, but they dare not even step into this cemetery. It's really ridiculous!"

The voice was full of defiance and contempt.

Ling Xiao's words made Bai Lian's face look even more ugly. As a disciple of the Upper House, she has always been respected and looked up to.

However, today, she was forced to this point by an unknown Ling Xiao.

She felt angry but also felt a deep sense of powerlessness. She understood that although she was highly skilled in cultivation, she seemed unable to display her due strength in front of Ling Xiao.

"Don't you want to know who sent us here? You don't dare to come out, why should we tell you?" Bai Lian's voice was full of provocation. She was trying to use this method to anger Ling Xiao and make him throw himself into the trap. .

However, Ling Xiao was not swayed by her words. He smiled slightly, a trace of determination flashing in his eyes. He understands that if he wants to know the truth, he must face the enemy in front of him. So, he took a deep breath and stepped out of the cemetery.

At this moment, Bai Lian and the other two upper court disciples moved almost at the same time. They rushed towards Ling Xiao like three bolts of lightning, the ferocious smiles on their faces showing their excitement and murderous intent.

In their opinion, since Ling Xiao took the initiative to leave the cemetery, he was seeking death.

"Haha, rabble!" Ling Xiao smiled contemptuously, his voice full of disdain. At this moment, he finally showed his true feelings. He no longer reserves his strength, but goes all out.

The appearance of gods and demons is Ling Xiao's unique skill. His figure instantly became blurry, as if there were two of him appearing at the same time.

In one hand, he holds a bloodthirsty sword, the blade of which shines with blood-red light, as if it can swallow all life; in the other hand, he holds the God-killing Sword, with a sharp sword energy condensed on the tip of the sword, which is enough to tear the world apart.

Faced with this sudden change, Bai Lian and the other two disciples felt a little shocked. They didn't expect Ling Xiao to have such a powerful trump card. However, at this moment, they had no way out and could only face Ling Xiao's attack.

Ling Xiao's body flashed and he was already in front of the three of them. The bloodthirsty knife and the God-killing Sword in his hand were swung at the same time, and the light and shadow of the swords intertwined together, as if forming an indestructible barrier.

Although Bai Lian and the other two disciples resisted with all their strength, they soon fell into a hard fight under Ling Xiao's powerful offensive.

"not good!"

A trace of panic flashed in Bai Lian's eyes, and she clearly felt the cold and terrifying aura coming from Ling Xiao. She immediately retreated, trying to escape from the deadly attack range.

But although her reaction was quick, it was still not as good as Ling Xiao's thunderous blow.

The other two people, due to the obvious gap between their realm and Bai Lian, had no time to react. Only two puffs were heard, and Ling Xiao's sword struck through the void like two bolts of lightning, ending their lives in an instant.

At this moment, the two people who were originally arrogant and domineering fell into a pool of blood, silently. Ling Xiao's attack was decisive and ruthless, leaving them no chance to survive.

Seeing this scene, Bai Lian's heart was filled with fear. She no longer dared to be arrogant or arrogant. The only thing she wanted to do was to survive. So, she shouted desperately: "Deputy Dean Huying, help!"