Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

?The spikes under the ground kept coming.

For a time, Ling Xiao simply had no place to stand in these huge cages. As long as he got close to the ground, terrifying spikes would pierce out from the ground.

This should undoubtedly be the ability of Hemlock Wuhun. It seems a bit tricky.

"Hmph, I need to take back what I said before. I thought you could make me happy. Now it seems that you are nothing more than that. I think highly of you. With your strength, you actually dare to fight with Senior Brother Mengyuan. To go against him is to seek death!"

Hemlock snorted and released more true energy. The spikes on the ground appeared one by one instead of two, three, or even four at the same time.

There were already several blood marks on Ling Xiao's body.

Although these blood stains are not serious.

However, this was the first time he was injured in several consecutive days of killing games.

The seventh-level transcendent realm warrior is indeed much stronger than those people.

but……

"Did you say you admired me? How interesting!"

Ling Xiao snorted coldly and simply fell towards the ground without avoiding it.

"Hahaha, you are looking for death. Are you ready to give up? It doesn't matter if you give up. Anyway, with your strength, it is completely impossible to go against me."

Hemlock laughed maniacally.

He didn't expect that Ling Xiao would choose the stupidest decision and go head-to-head with those sharp spikes.

Puff puff puff...

Seven or eight consecutive spikes pierced directly into Ling Xiao's body.

"It's so boring to die so soon!"

Heshan looked at Ling Xiao standing on the ground and couldn't help but feel a little uninterested.

He really didn't understand why Ling Xiao's strength could kill a sixth-level warrior in the extraordinary realm. This was simply not right.

"It's quite boring, because your performance disappointed me so much."

Suddenly, Ling Xiao's voice sounded again.

"No, aren't you dead?"

Heshan looked at Ling Xiao in surprise. Only then did he realize that what the spike hit was not Ling Xiao at all, but a layer of viscous liquid around Ling Xiao's body.

Snow Lotus Sword Technique: Melting Water!

This move is more effective for defense than for attack.

"Okay! Very good! I didn't expect that your initial level of cultivation at the fifth level of the Transcendent Realm could actually block my spike attack. You are lucky, but also unlucky, because the power that follows will definitely be unbearable for you. Yes, the battle really has to end."

Hemlock's expression quickly returned to calmness. No, maybe there was a bit of excitement in this calmness.

Because he really wanted Ling Xiao to see his martial arts skills before he died.

It was a one-hit kill after combining martial arts and martial soul abilities.

He believed that Ling Xiao would never be able to escape.

He lowered his defenses.

It seems that if he wants to attack Ling Xiao with all his strength, he can't maintain a defensive state.

At the moment when the defense was released, the long stick in his hand suddenly became extremely huge.

At the same time, Hemlock's body also grew larger, looking more like a forest giant.

He waved the huge long stick, and a dull sound like thunder came out of his mouth.

"Qianjun Bang·The Earth Splits!"

As the sound rang out, the huge long stick that covered the sky fell from the sky.

At that moment, Ling Xiao felt a great threat.

"There is no other way. We must remove the formation stone. Otherwise, we will really die!"

He sighed helplessly. He could tell the power of this blow. He could not dodge or block it. He would definitely die in his current state.

So we can only untie the shackles.

boom!

The moment the formation stone was taken into the world of mountains and rivers by Ling Xiao, a soaring aura directly pierced the sky.

The terrifying true energy storm actually blasted several towering trees around into powder.

Hemlock looked at this kid in surprise. He couldn't believe it. Not only did this kid not summon his martial soul, but he also sealed most of his true energy. How could he fight with him to this extent?

Is he a human or a demon?

Could it be that as the rumors say, this guy is not actually a human being at all, but some kind of monster!

However, whether you are a human or a demon, you must die!

Hemshan was full of confidence in his special attack. He simply did not believe that Ling Xiao could block his terrifying blow.

The huge Qianjun rod fell down.

Ling Xiao seemed very relaxed, and a smile appeared on the face of the child who was somewhat delicate and innocent.

"I'm sorry, Brother Tie, I was just teasing you. As you said, this battle should be over. Your strongest attacks have been used, and I have achieved my goal!"

As he spoke, a huge shadow appeared behind Ling Xiao.

It was a humanoid fire monster.

It is the mutated martial spirit that was taken from Heisuo.

Ling Xiao named it "Death Dark Flame Martial Spirit".

Admittedly, this is not the real Dark Flame of Death martial spirit, because Ling Xiao has not yet obtained the Dark Flame of Death.

However, Demon Flame Tianzun is the one he must defeat, and sooner or later, he will capture the dark flames of death possessed by Demon Flame Tianzun.

By then, the Death Dark Flame Martial Spirit will be worthy of its name.

Therefore, there is nothing wrong with giving this name now.

The huge flame monster, with its arms burning with blazing dark flames, followed Ling Xiao's movements and grabbed the Qianjun Club in mid-air.

Bang!

Flames are flying!

The wind is blowing!

The entire boulder was completely shattered in this collision.

The flame monster's big hand that covered the sky grabbed the mighty stick that covered the sky and the sun, and the two sides were deadlocked there.

The ferocious beasts within a hundred meters radius fled one after another. They knew very well how terrifying these two people were. If they stayed here, they would only be affected and die without a burial place.

"Idiot, you can't stop my great cudgel!"

Under the ferocious expression, Hemlock roared like thunder.

"Oh, is it so?"

Ling Xiaozhi smiled faintly, then stretched out his right hand and lightly snapped his fingers.

"boom!"

In an instant, the flames followed the long stick and hit the hemlock.

Hemlock's huge body was wrapped in blazing flames.

The Qianjun Rod lost control and fell to the ground, creating a huge long deep pit.

"No--!"

A scream came from Hemlock's mouth, and he felt the terror he had never experienced before.

This is a kind of despair!

An unprecedented despair!

He originally thought he could kill Ling Xiao, but in the end, he didn't even have a chance to escape.

"receive!"

Ling Xiao raised his head, and Hemlock Wuhun was forcibly pulled away from the guy's body and entered the world of mountains and rivers.

In the vast wilderness, a towering tree appeared.

The warrior's body also shrank in an instant, and finally fell to the ground, turning into charcoal.

"Oops, we agreed to keep your whole body, but you were so satisfied with the beating that you completely forgot about it."

Ling Xiao slapped his forehead and smiled helplessly.

Looking at the corpse that had completely lost its life.

Ling Xiao dug a hole nearby and buried it.

The enemy is true, but they are from the same sect after all. They have already been killed, so let him bury them without any effort.

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