Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

On the city wall, there were many warriors standing or sitting.

The number is probably in the thousands, and together with their group, it is estimated that there are tens of thousands.

"That's Shenhong, right?"

Ling Xiao looked at a warrior, who was actually easy to identify.

Twelve haloes appeared behind this man's head. He was clearly the top genius of the Gods.

"Yes, it's him!"

Xuanwu Xiudao: "Although his talent is no different from ours, his cultivation is already a first-level sacred, which suppresses us."

Ling Xiao glanced at Shenhong and stopped caring. Instead, he looked at the others, hoping to find Huang Nanhu, Su Yun and Jin Yan among the crowd.

Unfortunately, I didn't see it.

This made his heart twitch.

If the virtual spirits start to move in groups, then Huang Nanhu will be in trouble.

Su Yun may also be in some danger.

Only Jin Yan was not worried at all.

With Jin Yan's ability, it is really difficult for anyone here to hurt him.

Even if a divine genius takes action, Jin Yan is not afraid.

Ling Xiao didn't plan to leave here immediately.

Anyway, he was looking for people aimlessly. Instead of doing that, he might as well kill more ethereal spirits here.

If there are fewer virtual spirits, then the divine guards will be safer.

This is related to their life safety, and there is no room for carelessness and kindness.

After resting for a while, Xuanwuxiu went to Shenhong to report the matter.

Ling Xiao sat with Su Cheng and others waiting.

Sooner or later, fighting will break out.

About an hour later, a harsh voice sounded, and Ling Xiao stood up suddenly.

"The virtual spirit is coming!"

"The virtual spirit is coming!"

As such shouts rang out, everyone stood up, looked into the distance, and got ready to fight.

"The battle is coming again, everyone, cheer up. Now that we have arrived at this cruel battlefield, we have no choice. Either kill all the virtual spirits, or we will be killed by them, that's all!"

A voice rang out, it was Shenhong.

"You are a bunch of bastards. Do you really think we are afraid of them? We must let these virtual spirits know how powerful they are and kill them all."

"Kill them all!"

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Even though everyone is tired.

Although it didn't take long just after the battle.

But everyone's fighting spirit is very high.

To survive!

Even if it is just this reason, it is enough.

There is nothing to be afraid of.

The other party has divine geniuses, and they also have them here.

As for the other virtual spirits, there is no need to take it to heart.

At this time, the virtual spirit can already be seen.

Most of these virtual spirits look the same, and it's impossible to tell who is who.

But there are also some that look very close to outside creatures.

These should be the awakened ones among the virtual spirits.

Their talents are very terrifying, similar to the peerless talents among outside creatures.

"Kill, kill all the bastards in the temple!"

"Come on!"

The imaginary spirits also roared. These imaginary spirits were also fearless of death.

Among them, there was a virtual spirit that caught Ling Xiao's attention.

He couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, isn't this Yan He?

The key point is that Yan He is now a first-order sacred-level virtual spirit. What has this guy experienced? How did he become so powerful?

But think about it, Yan He was originally a quasi-sage, and now it is logical for him to break through.

Yan He didn't notice Ling Xiao. His eyes were fixed on Shenhong at this time, and then he said loudly: "Shenhong, today is your death day, get out and die!"

"Hmph, you are not ashamed of your words. Since you want to die, I will make it happen for you today!"

Twelve haloes shone behind the head, and the divine rainbow stepped out in one step. The shocking momentum made the men and horses on both sides nervous.

"kill!"

Shenhong didn't stop for a moment and slashed out with a single sword. The power of the terrifying sword light was comparable to that of a holy-level expert.

"Hmph, you and I have fought so many times, can't you come up with something new? It's really boring."

Yan He snorted coldly, raised his hand and struck out with a palm, and the black palm wind flew into the sky.

boom!

The palm wind and the sword light collided.

The sword light shattered instantly.

The next moment Yan He was already on the move, stretching out his black wings and attacking Shenhong without using any weapons. Ordinary weapons were not as powerful as his body.

His hands turned into black claws and grabbed Shenhong.

Shenhong snorted coldly and slashed out the long sword in his hand again.

This sword is also not a weapon, but a bloodline magical power condensed with the divine power of the rainbow.

The magical power of Shenhong's bloodline has reached the seventh level, and its power is extremely powerful.

Moreover, this guy doesn't seem to have a bloodline magical power.

The long sword in his hand is just one kind.

Other bloodline magical powers are currently unknown.

This guy is a real genius.

You must know that the level of bloodline magical power increases more and more slowly.

Generally speaking, only those who have reached the level of God Emperor can advance their bloodline magical powers to the tenth level.

This divine rainbow is only a first-level saint, far from being a God Emperor, but it has already raised its bloodline magical power to the seventh level.

It's enough to see how terrifying it is.

boom!

The two attacks collided together again, and the terrifying ripples were like setting off a stormy sea, causing the surrounding warriors to retreat into the distance, not daring to get close at all, otherwise they might be involved and die.

In this collision, the two were still evenly matched.

They all took a dozen steps back.

Then he stopped and rushed towards the opponent again.

In an instant, the two of them exchanged dozens of moves, with no way to tell the winner.

It can be seen that both of them are very strong, and their fighting power is definitely much more terrifying than the average second-level saint.

Ling Xiao narrowed his eyes.

I can't help but sigh.

These two people are stronger than him.

The key is that after being promoted to the Holy Realm, all aspects have been greatly improved.

It would not be easy for Ling Xiao to defeat either of these two people.

However, it would be easier if both of them suffered losses.

"We have to continue to improve."

Ling Xiao gritted his teeth, he was not strong enough!

not enough!

At this time, both sides had looked away from the battle in the sky, and then rushed towards each other.

"ah……!"

In an instant, someone died tragically.

"Damn Xu Ling, you dare to sneak attack, you are looking for death!"

"Get away!"

The melee began.

You come and go, and there are constant casualties.

It's like two giant pythons, you bite me and I bite you.

"die!"

Ling Xiao was standing there, but he was stared at. A Void Spirit warrior rushed towards him and slashed him with a sword.

Ling Xiao glanced at him indifferently. This was a seventh-level God Emperor. Anyone under three hundred years old who could be promoted to God Emperor could be said to be a genius.

It would be even more amazing if he could reach the seventh level of the God Emperor.

But unfortunately, he may have been a little carried away. He dared to target Ling Xiao, and he was really seeking his own death.

Ling Xiao didn't even look at it. He stabbed out the ancient divine spear and penetrated the virtual spirit's head directly. Then he took the other person's soul crystal and storage ring and flew away through the air to kill the other person.