Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

The Ling family in Tianfeng City.

The blood has gathered into a river of blood.

The dazzling sunlight shines on the red blood river, shining a dizzying light.

Of the five hundred warriors who swore to defend the Ling family to the death, only a hundred or so were left dead.

Of course, the enemy paid a heavier price than this.

The fighting is still going on, and no one knows how long this tragic battle will last.

Maybe it will be over when all the Ling family members die.

Without strength, in this world dominated by force, it is simply precarious.

Human life is so fragile and vulnerable.

Just like the leaves blowing in the wind, they easily become two pieces when torn apart.

"call--!"

Ling Xiao let out a sigh of relief.

He did not find his grandfathers Hong Qi and Ling Luo.

Maybe they're dead?

Or is it hidden?

he does not know.

But not seeing a body always keeps one from complete despair.

If you observe carefully, you can actually find that all the family members of those who submitted to Master Ling have disappeared.

Second Master Ling really has a vision that is incompatible with his strength. If he were the patriarch of the Ling family, he might not think that Ling Xiaotian would be so tragic.

After Ling Xiaotian refused Feiyun's persuasion to surrender, the second master, Ling Wuhen, sensed something was wrong. He hid all the people in his yard who had basically no fighting ability in the underground dark room as quickly as possible.

At least now, those people are still alive and their lives will not be in vain.

Fight!

Fight until the last drop of blood dries!

Ling Xiao didn't plan to hide anything, because he knew that if he didn't do his best today, he would definitely be the one who died next.

"Sister Yi Xue, stay away!"

There was a loud shout.

Ling Xiao made an amazing move.

He gave up escaping and decided to use his body to attract the attacks of the four great martial arts masters.

He couldn't watch Ling Yixue being killed.

We can't watch these four great martial artists free their hands to deal with other Ling family members.

Of course, he didn't die.

If he dares to do this, he can still be sure of saving his life.

"What can you do?"

Shi Long looked at Ling Xiao with disdain, but the attack suddenly stopped.

Li Yunsheng and the other two martial arts masters also stopped attacking.

These people are not stupid. They know that Ling Xiao is very scheming. Fei Mu's death just now really shocked everyone.

They don't want to become the second Feimu.

Ling Xiao didn't speak, but looked at Shi Long and others lightly.

There was no hatred or fear in his eyes, just coldness.

As if there is no emotion at all.

He really wanted to see through the bodies of these people and see if their hearts were black and how they could be so ruthless.

They are both human beings, but they are willing to serve the invaders and kill their own compatriots.

"This kid is evil!"

Even a martial artist of Shi Long's level felt terrified by Ling Xiao's cold eyes.

Those eyes were not only cold, but also deep, as if they contained a vast world. It was completely impossible to see what the owner of the eyes was thinking.

"Why, the majestic head of the Shi family, facing me, a mere sixth-level warrior in the early stages of martial arts, would be so scared?"

Ling Xiao's eyes were full of disdain and contempt.

"Boy, since you are seeking death yourself, then this city lord will help you! You three go and kill that woman!"

Shi Long was angry. It was a shame that he, a majestic seventh-level martial artist, would be looked down upon by a junior who was still young.

He had already seen Ling Xiao's "Terror Finger" just now, and he believed it must be Ling Xiao's most powerful move.

As long as you be careful next time, nothing will happen.

He snorted coldly with a cold expression. Although Ling Xiao was very talented and even very cunning, what just happened to Fei Mu was just an accident. He absolutely did not believe that the same thing would happen again. twice.

Powerful true energy spurted out from the stone dragon, and it was so powerful that it was suffocating.

A martial artist is a martial artist, and he is really completely different from a martial artist below the sixth level of martial arts.

He has no weapons and does not bother to use them.

When struck with one palm, the power is no less powerful than a weapon.

That terrifying true energy actually condensed into a substantial handprint, and then slapped Ling Xiao hard on the head.

There is nothing fancy about this palm, only terrifying power.

As the saying goes, one force can bring down ten.

When the power reaches a certain level, it is really hard to make up for the skill.

"Crush it for me!"

Ling Xiaoren didn't move.

But a cherry tree in full bloom appeared behind him. The cherry blossoms were flying and turned into spots like shooting stars.

Then, they gathered together and formed a giant sword made of cherry blossoms, which directly stabbed Shilong's huge handprint.

And this giant sword seemed to know where the weakest point of the big handprint was, and it was unbiased and hit its weak point with just one sword strike.

"Crack!"

An astonishing crisp sound was heard, and the big handprint actually shattered in response.

Shi Long's huge palm was shaken so much that a layer of skin was pierced on his fingertips, and a drop of blood fell on the ground.

"Ninja spirit? No! This is a martial spirit! And it's a complete martial spirit!"

Shi Long was shocked. He remembered clearly that this Sakura tree ninja spirit belonged to Feimu, but how could it become Ling Xiao's martial spirit.

And this is not Li Xinghui's broken martial spirit, this is a complete martial spirit in the true sense.

He wasn't the only one surprised.

Fei Yun, who was fighting with Ling Xiaotian over there, was distracted when he saw Ling Xiao using Fei Mu's nin spirit. As a result, Ling Xiaotian took the opportunity to hit him with a palm.

If Li Yunsheng hadn't rushed over to rescue him, Feiyun would have fallen here today.

"Thief, how come you have Feimu's ninja spirit? Tell me, or I'll kill you!"

Feiyun was injured and vomited blood.

But it was not as uncomfortable as the anger in his heart.

"It's a joke. If I don't tell you, you will kill me."

Ling Xiao glanced at Feiyun contemptuously. Since he had used Feimu's Ninja spirit today, he had no intention of surviving.

Even if you die in battle, you still have to pull one or two people to support you.

Ever since he was promoted to the sixth level of martial arts, Shanhe Wuhun has gained a special ability - devouring battle souls.

The so-called fighting spirit refers to the true meaning of souls such as martial spirits, ninja spirits, etc. that can be used to fight.

Ling Xiao's original plan was to seize Li Xinghui's broken martial spirit, but he didn't expect that the first one he devoured was Fei Mu's Ninja Spirit.

Of course, when he uses it, the Ninja Spirit becomes a Martial Spirit.

A martial spirit that can truly fight.

Mountains and rivers martial arts, all-encompassing.

Ling Xiao seemed to be gradually able to understand the meaning of this.

"Shi Long, you and Li Yunsheng join forces to deal with Old Man Ling, and I will deal with Ling Xiao!"

Feiyun could not tolerate Fei Mu's Ninja spirit being occupied by Ling Xiao anyway. He wanted to kill Ling Xiao and use Ling Xiao's head to pay homage to the dead Fei Mu.

"Yes, Lord Messenger!"

To be honest, Shi Long was unsure when facing Ling Xiao.

This kid is not very strong, but he has so many weird tricks that he is almost impossible to guard against. Although he is not afraid of being killed by the other party, if he makes a fool of himself and is taken advantage of by the other party, then he will lose all face as the city lord. .

"I don't care what means you used to obtain Feimu's ninja spirit, but you must die today!"

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