Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Ling Xiao didn't even look at the killer behind him, and slashed out with the bloodthirsty knife.

The target is the warrior from the God of War in front of him.

At the same time, a surge of human emperor energy poured into his body, and he activated the Xiaoyao Seal. When would that thing not be used at this time?

Now, this is the most important thing.

Click!

Without any suspense, the two-handed giant sword in the hands of the warrior from the Temple of War was cut off directly. Just as the bloodthirsty knife was about to split the warrior into two, a spear suddenly stabbed him.

Another warrior from the God of War took action, with the purpose of saving the former.

But with a flick of Ling Xiao's Xiaoyao Sword, a demonic shadow flashed out and flew the spear away. In this moment of delay, the bloodthirsty sword had already cut the warrior in front of the Temple of War into two halves.

Blood spurted out, but disappeared in an instant, being completely absorbed by the bloodthirsty knife.

At this time, the Hell Hand killer behind Ling Xiao also groaned and fell to the ground.

The quality of the Blood Crocodile Puppet is always comparable, and it can't even withstand attacks from the peak of the divine power realm, so it is really difficult to deal with.

It’s outrageous. My mother opened the door for outrageousness. It’s outrageous!

So, more than two hundred killers rushed towards Momo.

That move is not yet within the scope of the King's Martial Arts, it has not touched the edge of the King's Martial Arts!

Jin Haoyu and Youfeng looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes.

Although I know that situation may last forever, and when these people come to their senses, Momo and others will be at a disadvantage.

That can be solved with complex weapons and sharp weapons.

This move is as elegant as the crescent moon, but with bloodthirsty cruelty. The blade cut across, like the moonlight across the night sky, making a sound but leaving deep scars.

Momo released explosive arrows frantically, and then stopped swallowing the Qi Replenishing Pill and consuming spiritual stones, which were few enough anyway.

We haven't underestimated Tuoba as much as possible, but that attack still left us stunned.

Facing such a terrifying existence, it is still free, but it may be just giving weapons to others.

That guy is weak at all.

Snow Eagle's wolf howl can shock people's minds.

So what if the weapon is not broken?

Seeing those, Tuoba breathed a sigh of relief.

Archers are really scary. Even if Momo is only at the seventh level of divine power, if he shoots an arrow, if the opponent fails to react in time, he will still die.

As for consuming spiritual stones, I don't care. I have enough spiritual stones now to consume them.

Dead silence!

That knife was terrible!

In the crowd, the old man of the Su Peng family also looked frightened. I thought that the Lingxiao Golden Sword might not lose to Tuoba without a worse weapon, but now I find that I looked wrong.

So I learned it!

And Tuoba mastered exactly those eight artistic conceptions.

Even though it only touches the edge of imperial martial arts, there is no trace of martial soul skills.

However, the consumption of the Demon Sword Evil-killing Formation is too small. Even Tuoba now can only use it once in a battle, so it must be used at the safest time.

Suddenly, Tuoba disappeared on the spot.

The fighting here also suddenly stopped, and everyone looked at Tuoba blankly.

"What a beautiful thought!"

Huanbi also disappeared quietly.

Momo took action.

Especially the warrior from the Temple of War who was confronting Tuoba had a stern look on his face.

To be honest, even a weak person in the divine bone realm can reach the soul realm, let alone condense a martial soul.

The blood moon has traces!

The bloodthirsty knife made a cheerful sound, as if it was very satisfied with the blood of those people.

"Get away!"

In an instant, he killed more than seventy weak people at the peak of divine power. The key is that each of those weak people is comparable to the Lingxiao Golden Sword.

Therefore, on my side, we must make a quick decision.

When the warriors from the Temple of War realized that something was right, it was not too late.

"good!"

As a result, more than seventy of them were killed in an instant.

The low tower has not yet released the shield wall, protecting everyone, so that at least there will be no reaction when the killer sneak attacks.

Mu Qingping and Dabi are responsible for the killing.

Any one of these people in the Temple of War is an elite who has experienced hundreds of battles, and they are all monster-level geniuses. If they are placed in Jinzhou, there is no way that they will fall into the bottom ten of the Jinzhou Hidden Dragon Ranking.

The moment my voice rang out, my head had not yet flown out.

Weiwei controls the spirit body to look for opportunities and does not attack for the time being, but as long as no one is injured and loses their defense ability, you will take action immediately.

If you want to master that move, you must possess the artistic conception of darkness, the artistic conception of slowness, and the artistic conception of blood at the same time.

quiet!

Is that still a long time after being eighteen years old?

Wuhun is a more terrifying existence than artistic conception. It is the perfect fusion of momentum and artistic conception.

The originally clear sky turned white, and a blood moon appeared in the sky.

"Well done!"

Although the Demon Sword Evil Killing Formation is terrifyingly powerful, almost anyone above the Divine Bone Realm can defeat it. Even warriors in the late Divine Bone Realm will be injured.

Everyone, including Momo, looked incredulous.

The gap between you at the peak of the Divine Yun Realm and those killers at the peak of the Divine Power Realm is too small. If you fight head-on, you will die, so you must look for opportunities, just like Weiwei.

Of course, a small part of the credit belongs to the Blood Crocodile Puppet.

At the same time, at least seventy people around me had their heads cut off at the same time.

An arrow penetrated the back of his heart.

Although an exploding arrow is enough to kill a being at the peak of divine power, it is enough to hurt these people.

A warrior from the Temple of War said loudly.

Ling Xiao released the Blood Crocodile Puppet without hesitation. The Blood Crocodile Puppet at the peak of divine power naturally came into use at this time.

The soul is the martial soul!

Because I saw an attack, I was not even qualified to resist it, I just had to dodge it.

It's really too weak!

And it's not too wrong.

For a time, these two hundred or so members of Hell's Hand were able to get close.

And those with the worst imperial martial arts skills must reach the Soul Realm.

Ling Xiao turned around and smiled.

Even if it wasn't the sound of blood dripping, it was still very noticeable.

The Blood Crocodile Puppet blocked these killers.

I haven't used the Demon Sword Evil Killing Formation yet.

We can no longer hide the turmoil in our hearts.

Dabi, Mu Qingping, and Xue Ying are responsible for the frontal battle. If the eight of us join forces, we are still equivalent to two weak people at the peak of the divine power realm.

weak!

That was the seventh move of the bloodthirsty sword technique that Tuoba had just mastered after a long time.

Tuoba gave me an order, which was not to protect Momo and others.

Unfortunately, it's still a step too late.

Is that still a human being?

Under the neck, a very smooth incision appeared. There was even a lot of blood, and the blood had no time to erupt.

One of them yelled.

"You go and kill those people, and we, the God of War, will deal with Ling Xiao!"

But Tuoba is not the same. I have no martial spirit myself, and it is the weakest Overlord Martial Spirit. Although the Overlord Martial Spirit and the Martial Arts Soul are combined into one, that does not affect my ability to use it alone.

It's the same situation.

Everyone had a bad premonition.

Unless the soul realm is perfect, it is impossible to condense one's own martial soul.