Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

"kill!"

Even though he was at a disadvantage, Ling Yuantu was not afraid. The golden spear in his hand shined with dazzling light and he killed Fei Xue.

The duel with the blood-consuming magic sword in the void caused an earth-shattering shock.

The terrifying sound resounded throughout the world, making everyone tremble.

Everyone moved towards the distance. The battle between these two people was so terrifying that even the aftermath would make them feel the threat of death.

Even though all of them are Nine Tribulation Kings, the gap between the Nine Tribulations Kings is still quite big.

It's not that it's just as powerful as it is to this extent.

Ling Xiao observed for a while and did not take action for the time being.

The battle between the two is still at an evenly matched stage.

There was a tense atmosphere in the air, and it was as if one could hear the beating of the heart. The eyes of the two warriors were as sharp as cheetahs, and they were looking for each other's weaknesses.

For example, that person is a weak person from the Tiangangmen headquarters.

I stared straight back, as if nothing could stop me from retreating.

At this moment, no one was keeping an eye on Ling Xiao.

Their moves were both beautiful and ferocious, as if they were performing a dance of death. Every collision is like the collision between mountain and sea, erupting with amazing power.

The ancient divine spear thrust out.

My muscles are as soft as steel, and every muscle is like a work of art carved with strength and sweat.

As Feixue's order was issued, battlefields were quickly opened up.

Of course, the Tyrant Martial Spirit still has its uses.

Ling Xiao frowned slightly, that person's secondary meridian had improved a lot.

My giant ax is like a thunder hammer falling from the sky, light and powerful. It does not have the power to break mountains and crack the earth, nor the domineering power to slay dragons and phoenixes.

It's a pity that there is no realm division under the King of Four Tribulations.

We quickly gained the advantage, forcing the enemy to choose seven versus one to temporarily maintain balance.

Is there any extra tricks? Before the space was distorted, the ancient divine spear thrust out from a completely unexpected angle and directly pierced Fei Chan's throat.

Although Fei Chan's strength is much weaker than that of this person later, but in my eyes, he is still nothing.

They were flying, jumping, and confronting each other in the center of the battlefield. The blood-consuming swordsmanship is like a violent storm, which makes people overwhelmed; while Ling Yuantu plays steadily and steadily, making every step.

Just when the battle was about to retreat into the white cold, suddenly, a muffled thunder sounded and light rain poured down. The rain beat down on the bodies of the two warriors, but it could not dampen our persistent pursuit of honor.

In fact, few people have heard of Ling Xiao's fight with the master of the Eighty-Eight Temples, but few are convinced.

The poor King of Four Tribulations didn't even have time to react before he was shot through the head by Ling Xiao.

Fei Chan roared.

Qilin Beast is also released.

Boom!

boom!

"My name is Fei Chan. Remember, I am the one who chopped him up today!"

boom!

call out!

The sound of wind, the whistle of swords, and the roar of people are intertwined to form a vivid picture. The figures of the two warriors intertwined in the sunshine, and every move we made was full of strength and determination. It was a no-holds-barred showdown, with both sides trying their best to win.

"Do it and get rid of us!"

If not, that person is definitely at least twice as terrifying as the king clone I killed later!

"You come with him!"

I hold a long sword, which is almost transparent.

At this time, a weaker Tiangang Sect warrior took action.

"Darling, go to hell!"

But there is no need for me to hold back.

One of Fei Qian's king clones was destroyed.

The opponent's body was shattered.

My eyes were hesitant and deep, just like the endless night sky, full of mystery and depth. There is a sharp light in my eyes. This is the light of a brave man, the light of a warrior.

Another move!

The same King of Four Tribulations, but his strength is much weaker than Tian Meng Sha.

I directly called a dozen people over. Anyway, we have fewer people, so there is no problem in doing so.

One by one, the kings of the four tribulations went crazy and killed each other.

It's because I want to keep it, but because the enemies behind me are still worthy of me using such methods.

When performing the sword move, it cannot be tangible and shadowy, which is very scary.

Fei Xue took the lead and launched attacks continuously. His magic knife was like running water, quickly cutting through the air and blooming with cold light. Ling Yuantu, on the other hand, used stillness. His spear technique was steady and powerful, and each blow was as heavy as a mountain.

More than a dozen people joined forces to deal with Fang Tao, and they were able to barely block Fang Tao's pervert.

Does Fang Tao have any plans to hold back at this time? Although I know that if those people don't have other trump cards, it is still very possible for those people to take us down.

The ancient magic gun in his hand shook, and a sharp spear light instantly erupted. The blood-red spear light pierced the void, and the time stasis was also used at the last moment.

"Damn, how could that guy be so weak? Come here and join forces."

Every wave brought with it a weak strong wind, as if even the air was split, forming tangible air currents.

We are fewer in number and have the advantage of formation.

"Have you ever thought that except for Ling Xiaoli, the Tyrant Empire doesn't have such a powerful genius? That time, we may not lose."

Everything around the two people fighting turned into nothingness, and there was no way to get close. Even the laws were torn apart, and they could not withstand our battle.

Fei Zai let out a small roar, and the ax fell again.

That formation can only trap Ling Xiao and others, but can also weaken the combat power of Ling Xiao and others, so our advantage is even smaller.

This person brought two king clones and one body. I thought that in a fight, not a single king clone was destroyed. This made my fear of Ling Xiao skyrocket in an instant.

Because I am confident that under today's Qilin Continent, there are people who can surpass me. If I want to win, I will definitely lose.

Those air currents swirled around me, making a weak sound, like a battle horn or a prophecy of death.

"Um?"

A king clone instantly shattered.

Ling Xiao glanced at him indifferently and smiled disdainfully: "He is really stupid to find you as his opponent."

Ling Yuantu was not relieved at first, but before seeing that scene, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

This man was holding a giant axe, like a shooting star breaking through the night, shining with blazing coldness. This is a woman. She has a resolute figure and a hot expression, like a cold sculpture and a mighty god of war.

Fei Xue saw that although he had a slight advantage, he could not kill Ling Yuantu in a short time, so he issued an order to let the warriors in his hands do it together.

Our battle seemed to become calmer, and the sound of the collision between the magic knife and the spear became clearer.

Fang Tao looked indifferently.

Long Chen and Jin Yan also lost their opponents.