Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Ling Xiao continued to go to the top of the mountain.

At this time, it was not far in front of him.

There were nine people flying, seemingly running for their lives.

high speed.

Covered in blood.

If Ling Xiao saw these nine people, he would definitely recognize them. They were the ones who were trying to seal the passage.

The nine saints who defend the Zulong Realm.

In addition to the painting saints, poetry saints and others in the holy courtyard, there are also flame saints, soul saints and willow saints!

At this time, they are being hunted.

All nine people were covered in blood.

Some even lost their arms.

The most seriously injured person was the painting saint.

At this time, he was flying on the back of Shusheng.

Behind him, a group of masters chased him.

They are the great saints of the weird clan.

There are dozens of people.

"Catch them and kill them all!"

The weird clan yelled.

"Put me down, I'm dying, I can't drag you down!"

The painting saint shouted: "It's best if you are alive!"

"Stop talking like that.

If you weren't looking for us, how could you have entered this place?

If we throw it away, are we still considered human beings?

Besides, before you despair, you might be able to meet a warrior from the fairy world! "

The Book Sage shouted.

"That's right, let's die together!

At worst, you have to fight those guys! "

Flame Saint roared.

They continued to run away, but at a much slower pace.

Ling Xiao also flew in this direction.

I don’t know what happened yet, I just want to go to the top of the mountain.

There are twenty-four enemies chasing Painting Saint and others.

Four of them are fifth-level saints.

Eight fourth-level saints.

The rest are all third-level saints.

And the painting saint and others are all third-level great saints.

Facing these people, it is impossible for them to stop them.

All we can do is escape!

"die!"

One of the fifth-level great saints chased the fastest.

The silver horns on its head released black lightning.

The lightning turned into a thunderbird and pounced on the Calligraphy Saint and the Painting Saint.

"Get away!"

The others attacked at the same time.

Seven third-level saints joined forces, but still could not completely block the thunderbird.

Was blown away.

Vomiting blood continuously.

Embarrassed.

no way.

The gap in cultivation is too far.

"Damn it, you guys leave quickly! Each one of you lives counts, we can't all die here!"

Yan Sheng roared: "On that day, we were determined to die.

I am lucky to be alive today.

Don't be sad! "

"That's it! Let's fight!"

Soul Saint's face showed a certain death expression.

The seven great sages fought crazily.

Not only can he not be able to stop a fifth-level great saint, but the most troublesome thing is.

The other weird clan behind are getting closer and closer.

"Hahahaha, just die if you die.

Originally, this life was also picked up.

It's a pity that we can't see the future of Zulong Realm.

Some regrets! "

Nine people gathered together.

Laugh in the face of death.

What they can do at this point is extremely limited.

Apart from being generous and willing to sacrifice oneself, there seems to be nothing else that can be done.

At this time, Ling Xiao happened to have arrived.

Everyone is within his sight.

"senior!"

Ling Xiao was pleasantly surprised.

After he came to the fairy world, he always missed these nine people.

Unexpectedly, I met him here.

However, it seems that the situation of these nine people is not good.

Everyone was seriously injured.

Already waiting to die.

Although I don't know why the nine of them are here.

But it doesn't matter.

Now, saving people is the most important thing.

"Go to hell!"

The strange clan of fifth-level great saints struck the Flame Saint with one palm.

The Flame Saint is to be killed.

At this moment, a figure arrived instantly.

boom!

He punched the fifth-level saint with one punch.

Fists and palms meet!

There was a terrifying roar.

The fifth-level great saint of the strange clan was actually blown away.

But this guy is strong enough.

He is also a fifth-level great sage, but he is much more powerful than Wei Yingzhuo.

Ling Xiao's punch did not seriously injure him, he just knocked him back.

"reinforcement!"

"No, you are Ling Xiao!"

"Ling Xiao!"

"The little guy who helped us seal the passage?"

Several people were stunned.

He looked at Ling Xiao in disbelief.

Somewhat messy in the wind.

Is Ling Xiao already a great sage?

Not only is he a great sage, but his strength is so terrifying.

The other great sage easily defeated all nine of them.

Ling Xiao was able to repel the opponent.

What kind of strength is this?

"Seniors!"

Ling Xiao turned around and smiled: "I'm here, so you don't have to worry.

Back then, it was you who helped me and protected us.

Now, it's my turn to protect you! "

"A great sage from the human race?"

The weird clan was stunned.

The cultivation level shown by Ling Xiao was only that of a third-level great sage.

But why is power so terrifying?

“A mere third-level great sage actually dares to meddle in other people’s business.

Just one more dead person! "

The rest of the weird clan laughed.

Extremely disdainful.

"Don't underestimate him!"

The fifth-level great saint of the strange clan who was repulsed by Ling Xiao did not dare to look down on Ling Xiao.

Can knock him back with one blow.

Although it was a sneak attack.

But the strength is definitely not weak.

"Ling Xiao, please leave quickly, there is no need to die for us.

You have been promoted to the third level of the Great Sage at such a young age, and your future is limitless.

Don't be stupid! "

The painting saint yelled.

"That's right, we don't need you to save us, our talents have basically reached their peak.

But you are different! "

The Poet Saint also shouted.

Everyone was a little anxious.

After so many years, Ling Xiao's talent is simply amazing.

But the more this happens, the more Ling Xiao cannot die.

“Seniors, don’t worry.

In my eyes, those weird tribes are just trying to sell their products and are not worth mentioning! "

Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled: "You should heal your wounds quickly."

After saying this, he threw the nine healing pills to the nine people.

"It's so arrogant. A mere third-level saint is talking about killing us. It's so arrogant!

I'm here to kill you! "

A strange clan of third-order great saints rose into the air and attacked Ling Xiao.

"don't want!"

The fifth-level great sage who was repulsed by Ling Xiao exclaimed: "You are no match for him!"

However, it was already too late.

Since the other party came to die, how could Ling Xiao miss such an opportunity.

Showing a cold smile.

Ling Xiao directly used his physical strength to punch out.

There is not the slightest fluctuation of holy power.

"Pretentious!"

The third-level great sage sneered.

Holding a giant ax, he slashed at it.

However, the next moment, he suddenly felt fear.

Ling Xiao's fist put too much pressure on him.

He seemed to see hell.

boom!

The giant ax was directly shattered, and then a punch hit the body of the third-level great saint.

It's a pity that this weird clan was blown to pieces before they even launched an attack.

Flying all over the sky.

At this moment, everyone was stunned.

The nine great sages of the Ancestral Dragon Realm.

The weird clan were also stunned.

"Damn it, I told you not to underestimate him, there's something wrong with this kid!"

The fifth-level great saint who was repelled before frowned.

He could kill the third level great saint instantly with one punch.

This fighting power must be so terrifying.

"Die them all!

Tai Chi magic gun! "