Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

But even at the sixth level of the Divine Soul Realm, he was able to assassinate a master of the first level of the Divine Physique Realm, and he succeeded. This method must be so powerful.

Cao Qing believed that Ling Xiao would never be able to escape Leng Xingmou's assassination.

Immediately, Leng Xingmou and Cao Qing left.

But there were four masters of the Divine Transformation Realm and one True Yuan Realm secretly following him.

The realm of divine transformation is the tenth realm of martial arts!

The True Yuan realm is even the eleventh realm of martial arts!

The inner strength turns into true energy and becomes stronger. This is a qualitative change.

After all, Leng Xingmou was the divine son of the Xuanbing Temple. Before Xiao Lianzhu came to the Xuanbing Temple, he was the only hope of the Xuanbing Temple.

Even now, the Xuanbing Temple intends to bring Leng Xingmou and Xiao Lianzhu together so that they can join forces to make the Xuanbing Temple even more powerful.

Therefore, the importance of this person is self-evident.

"That's less fun than cockfighting or dogfighting!"

But outside, it turned into sadness.

Even without these guardians, countless people would still have no one to pity and protect them.

The girl looked in the direction of Jinzhou: Brother Ling, it's my turn to protect you!

"Laugh, keep laughing, why are you laughing?"

Countless people died, just because of the bad taste of the Blood Skeleton Gang warriors.

"Hahaha, a duel between ants is quite boring!"

It turns out that those people divided Jinzhou into their own control areas, causing interference to each other.

A sword was at my throat.

…

A figure, covered in blood, but none of it seemed to be my own.

A cold voice suddenly sounded near us.

My realm has also been successfully promoted from the seventh level of the Divine Bone Realm to the eighth level of the Divine Bone Realm.

The soldiers were wearing battle armor and holding weapons, fighting hard. Our figures looked tragic and majestic in the sunset.

"Who is that? That's an area controlled by your Blood Skeleton Gang. Do you even understand the rules?"

The village was destroyed!

As long as I see these people who attack civilians and the strong, I will have no mercy at all.

Although war is cruel, it is also sacred because it is to protect the homeland.

"It will definitely allow us to go to Lingxiao! It will definitely work!"

Ling Xiao discovered that the situation in Muzhou was actually not much better than that in Jinzhou.

When Jiang You first arrived there, he was shocked to see corpses everywhere.

At the same time that Cao Qing and others boarded the aerostat, the Iron Bone Gate's aerostat also took off.

This young man is considered the weakest, but he has only passed the eighth level of the Soul Realm.

Jiang Youyong doesn't have Tai Chi eyes, so he can tell the strength of the people behind him at a glance.

The guardians of Muzhou remain.

Not many people have defected to the enemy.

Yes, there was no trace of happiness in Jiang You's eyes.

The rest of them are only at the first or seventh level of the Soul Realm.

Under the battlefield, corpses lay everywhere, and countless brave soldiers fell in pools of blood. Our bodies were the most rigid, and the expressions on our faces were either frightened, determined, or peaceful, as if they were telling us what we had experienced before.

Naturally, Jiang You's countries may just sit back and wait for death.

Xuan Bing was currently in a battlefield.

Let those things happen.

It's like watching a play.

Only cruelty remains!

Even the country is destroyed!

"If I had known it was so boring, you Blood Skeleton Gang should have come out earlier. It's just us plundering resources, and it can't be such a bad thing!"

It was a war to defend our homeland.

Among them was a girl wearing a veil.

Countless people died tragically, and it was a one-sided massacre! Yes, war!

The Guardians did not intervene.

Even if you can't see the appearance, you still have a feeling that you can see it from a distance but not play with it, like a fairy.

Although almost everyone in Baize Continent practices martial arts, a very small number of people can't even succeed in building a foundation in their lifetime.

However, my laughter stopped abruptly at the last moment.

Jiang You's eyes flashed with a sharp cold light, ending the crazy killing.

Outside, life seems so strong, but death follows it like a shadow.

Muzhou.

"Rules? Aren't the rules of their Blood Skeleton Gang treating human life as a trifling matter?" Xuan Bing asked enthusiastically as he walked.

Zhongzhou is indeed weaker than Jiang You, but weak people are just like cabbage, and they are everywhere.

The city was massacred!

But we only protect warriors, and only warriors, sects, and countries with no certain status. As long as warriors from other places take advantage of those people, we will turn a blind eye.

Our weapons were scattered on the ground, and some were still held tightly, as if waiting for the return of their masters.

Our eyes are full of hesitation and determination, as if we are willing to pay the price of our lives for honor and belief.

The girl was only sixteen or seventeen years old, with fair skin and a unique temperament.

The young man smiled.

Under the battlefield, gunpowder smoke filled the air and flames shot into the sky.

The young man's expression turned sinister.

…

Of course, some forces chose to resist.

The neighing of war horses, the shouts of soldiers, and the clash of weapons intertwined to form a thrilling picture.

Besides, in the realm of spirit and soul, we are the top beings in Lingxiao. Except for a few weaklings, one person can destroy an entire country.

Although Tie Heng of the Iron Bone Sect could not find a monster like Leng Xingmou, he did find some masters of the Soul Realm to help.

And the most frightening thing is that a sword light enveloped the rest of the people, and after one sword strike, only the young man was left alive.

"Is it bad fun?"

"That's right, you are not a mean person by nature. You hate hearing threats from others! It's even more obvious that no one takes other people's lives as a joke! So, let them die!"

It has become meaningless.

"Son, you are advising him to mind his own business so that he can live a few days longer. Otherwise, he may die out there soon!"

Nearby, the sound of war drums, horns, and shouts of death blended together, making it deafening.

Countless soldiers have not yet died tragically.

"Hahahaha, let you die? Doesn't he have the ability?"

Afterwards, I thought that something happened to Ling Xiao because Li Yun Kuang killed these guardians, but now, I know.

Some countries have chosen to recognize thieves as their fathers and join forces with invaders to bully their own people.

Within a few days, I knew I had killed many warriors from inside.

Much weaker than special people.

The entire battlefield is like a huge picture scroll, showing the cruelty and mercy of war. Outside, bravery and cowardice, life and death, victory and defeat are intertwined, and together they compose a tragic epic.

As the Tyrant Emperor of the Tyrant Empire, I can never allow that kind of thing.

Therefore, the people of Jinzhou suffered.

The broken flag is swaying in the wind,

I have seen too few scenes like that.

Xuan Bingre looked at the young man and said, "Does he feel fear? Can he understand the despair of these people now?"

A young man looked at Xuan Bing Nuanre and asked.

Nearby, a group of women wearing white clothes with blood-red skulls embroidered on them were pointing, neither talking nor laughing.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, the battlefield was dyed blood red. Blood flowed like a river, and the solemn smell of blood filled the air, making people feel fearful.