Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Listening to these people's discussions, Ling Xiao's heart moved.

This should be the core of the entire secret realm. Did the craftsman put it here?

He didn't really believe Tiangong's words from the beginning. Maybe, that guy just wanted to get Dong Boying's inheritance.

The thing he was asked to find was probably Dong Boying's inheritance.

"Set off!"

The leader said coldly.

This man has white hair and a stern face. He doesn't talk much, but he is very powerful.

Among this group of people, apart from Ling Xiao, he was probably the most talented and most powerful person.

Therefore, no one dared to refuse his words.

Ling Xiao frowned slightly.

Although this person has good talent, he is not as good as Wu Liangzhuo.

But now that the other party has taken action against me, I have to play with it.

"Could it be..."

boom!

After all, they are all geniuses.

"Bai Houfeng! Why, why!"

Bang!

"Haha, he is going to die. Your future has something to do with him. He can see it anyway."

There was no suspense at all. The seven fourth-level small tribulation realm warriors who were close to the white-haired young man were killed by me in a very easy way.

"Each bad person will be his own! That traitor! Even if you die, you will let him be bad. Tiangong hasn't found out about that yet. He must be an idiot and know why the ancestor of Tianxuan is weaker than Tiangong. There are so few, but you dare to kill Tiangong, right? Because there is no one behind Tiangong."

Ling Xiao was currently pulling out the Ancient Divine Spear from this man's body.

Ling Xiao originally planned to get involved in that matter, but it was all a dog-eat-dog thing anyway, and whoever died had something to do with me.

Maybe I think I'm too strong, so I use delay to solve it.

Ling Xiao sneered: "Forget it, no matter what he wants to do, as long as he doesn't provoke me, otherwise, let him die."

Du Juanxue's escape was an idea, but it was nothing.

Bai Houfeng smiled.

There was a loud bang.

Too much to give back.

Everyone didn't give it back at all, so they stopped and relaxed their vigilance.

Those seven people naturally included Ni Ying.

The Human King is one of the weakest people in the entire history of the Mysterious World.

The man decided that even if he died, he would let Bai Houfeng live in fear.

When Ni Yinghe realized that he was right, he wanted to attack again, but before it was too late, the man's figure completely disappeared.

How does it compare with the Human King's martial spirit?

The man suddenly smiled slyly, and his figure gradually became blurry.

If you want to kill the others, you have to do it this way. You need to create a certain amount of space and opportunities.

What kind of monster is that?

Originally, he was a little worried that Yueying would be exposed and would not be able to retreat outside, but I thought about it. The world of mountains and rivers is the world that comes with the Tyrant Martial Spirit, and its level of weakness is superior to anything else.

"Let him deal with this big guy! Be careful. Although my level is low, if I don't have the ability, don't capsize in the gutter!"

But Ni Yinghe did not answer you, but continued to attack.

Bai Houfeng's expression changed slightly.

Bai Houfeng said sarcastically.

This murderous intention should not be directed at him, because from the beginning, this person had no interaction with him, or even any enmity.

But in Ling Xiao's opinion, these people were all in the same group as the white-haired young man, and they didn't mean to make the others relax their vigilance.

Ling Xiao noticed the return as soon as it was over, so he made preparations in advance.

"Let's take a rest!"

The fourth-level Small Tribulation Realm warrior smiled and killed Ling Xiao directly.

the man asked desperately.

"Bai Houfeng, what is he doing!"

Before today's ancient divine spear was tempered, it was not the top-notch small calamity realm divine weapon.

The materials I brought out from the Origin Realm were put to use.

Bai Houfeng was the one who suspected that Ling Xiao was from the Sword Immortal Realm. Even a monster from the Quantity Realm could still be that weak.

There are ten of us there now.

The founder of the secret realm was just an extraordinary person.

The eldest son was obviously a person in the seventh-level minor tribulation realm, but he killed the fourth-level minor tribulation realm in just one minute.

But what depresses me is that those people didn't pay any attention to me.

We are small in number, but our combat power is extremely weak.

After all, they are all in the fourth level minor tribulation realm.

After all, Ling Xiao's journey along the way is definitely complicated.

It can even be regarded as the pinnacle of Qilin Continent.

He wasn't afraid of Wu Liangzhuo, let alone this white-haired young man?

Among the remaining seven people, none of the men said angrily: "Why do you want to attack your own people!"

Not even a quarrel.

"Do you want to know why? Actually, it's easy. Tiangong is too strong. You haven't planned to follow me yet. You have taken refuge with Ancestor Tianxuan. The Ancestor ordered you to kill them, so you have to do the same. Do that, so don’t bear any grudge against you before you die, after all, you are each your own master.”

"Death? Did he think you would die like this?"

After walking for a while, the white-haired young man stopped and greeted.

Out of the eighty-seven people outside, not four were in the same group as the white-haired young man.

This killing intent was unusual.

And there are only seven people to be killed.

Everything is going smooth.

Although I said I was nervous afterwards, in reality I really had no enemies.

But that Ling Xiao was definitely a very small person, and it didn't even affect my next plan.

"Who is he?"

Facing the fourth level of small calamity, I will also be able to fight against the enemy. Once I take action, I am not a magic weapon of the level of the ancient magic gun.

Although fleeting.

At the same time, the others also took action.

At that moment, the white-haired young man took action.

In an instant, only seven people were killed.

Ling Xiao smiled.

But who would have thought that I still overestimated Ni Ying, and the attack was blocked by Ni Ying so easily. I even felt that I was shocked.

The white-haired young man deliberately selected a few people to look around.

"How could it be? It's just the Seventh Level Small Tribulation Realm. I'm not an ant behind you."

What's more, Yueying is still staying in the world of mountains and rivers.

Bai Houfeng's face turned bright.

Ling Xiao took out the ancient divine spear and stabbed it directly.

Others may not have noticed anything, but he felt it very clearly.

"ah--"

"he!"

Bai Houfeng turned around and saw that one of his companions had been killed.

This fourth-level minor calamity warrior was actually knocked out, and his expression suddenly changed.

In the seventh year, those people had no precautions, so it was very difficult to die.

Its power can be imagined.

First of all, the white-haired young man is indeed the weakest.

"Haha, who you are is important. He does his thing and you do your thing. The two are related."

This person unintentionally released a terrifying killing intent.

With his power, he would not take this person seriously at all.

I thought that if everyone was killed and silenced outside, even Tiangong would know what happened, but now it is obviously a victory.

The battle on Ni Ying's side did not attract much attention, but here, the remaining eight people were not the only ones left at the front.

At this moment, a scream came.

"Cuckoo Blood! He's a bitch, he never thought that Tiangong would even teach him that technique."