Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

"Are you kidding? They are just a group of ants that can be stepped on at any time. Why should they compare with me? I am the third young leader of the Blood Skeleton Gang! My father is the leader of the Blood Skeleton Gang!"

The young man seemed to be humiliated and he was very unhappy.

He, who was so high above others, was actually compared with a group of untouchables. He couldn't bear it, and even forgot his fear.

Ling Xiao shook his head.

Perhaps his background was not that good. From the beginning, he was dependent on his grandfather Hong Qi. Even though he later became prosperous, he still had compassion and sympathy for ordinary people.

But the young man in front of him was different. This kind of naturally noble being never regarded the lives of ordinary people as his fate.

They look down at all living beings from above, and in their eyes, all living beings are just ants.

To be honest, Ling Xiao hated this kind of person.

Even though the same blood flows in their bones, they pride themselves on being noble, as if their ancestors have never been poor.

This is the most typical example of forgetting one’s ancestors by counting classics.

"The Blood Skeleton Gang really only knows how to fight and kill. It doesn't matter. He hates killing so much, so let's kill him."

Ling Xiao's voice is very wonderful, wonderful, but also reveals a bit of ice and heat, this kind of ice and heat that goes deep into the bone marrow.

"Have you ever thought that in my eyes, you are just an ant, even uglier than those people!"

Can I be excited to hear that there is no one else from the Blood Skull Gang there? To me, those who know it are moving treasure troves.

The fighting nearby has not stopped yet, and the people on both sides seem to have regained their composure. It seems that the people of the Blood Skull Gang used some kind of mind control method to make these people who were close to each other become enemies and kill each other.

"We were the ones you rescued, so we can make your work go in vain, right? Is he cowardly enough to kill us in front of you?"

puff!

In Jinzhou, storage rings are very rare.

This group of people glanced at Ling Xiao gratefully and left slowly and hurriedly. In our opinion, although Ling Xiao did not act strangely, he did not have his own principles in his heart.

I was stupid, I could naturally sense the weakness of Wukang's blow, so I decisively chose to turn around and run away.

The young man has made no movement yet.

"Is there anyone yet?"

However, that was also the stupidest thing I did.

But in Central Continent, almost everyone has a storage ring. Although the quality is the same, it is not the same, which makes Ling Xiao gain a lot.

puff!

That must be the devil!

Another sword!

"Things? What did he say? Duoxia saved you, and he still wants these things. Is he still a human being?"

Running away meant that I gave up resistance.

"ah--!"

Ling Xiao's eyes lit up.

"It's better for them to leave, and you stay here to save them!"

Are those people really rich? Perhaps it’s because they robbed so few places. Almost everyone’s storage rings don’t have at least tens of millions of high-grade spiritual stones, some mid-grade spiritual stones, or even low-grade spiritual stones. .

puff!

Bang!

Wukang glanced at the old man indifferently, suddenly grinned and said: "He is right, you saved them, these are naturally not your trophies, not to mention, you are a bad guy, they should leave quickly."

"Did you see that? There are corpses all over the place. Some are fathers, some are sons, and some are mothers. Do you know how many wives and families have been torn apart and how many families have been destroyed by your actions? You were just robbing things, but you want to Playing with people’s lives.”

I still ignore the seventh level of the Soul Realm.

Perhaps the old man felt that he must be slower than Ling Xiao at the seventh level of the Soul Realm. Unfortunately, I made a mistake in my judgment.

"Duo Xia, you'd better leave quickly. The Blood Skeleton Gang is still far away. He will definitely leave when we get here."

The old man was not confused.

Ling Xiao threw the young man to the ground.

Suddenly, an old man shouted to an older child in the crowd.

As for the materials for refining elixirs and refining weapons, they are countless.

Ling Xiao said.

At this moment, a loud shout came, and a blood-red fist wind swept towards the group of people in the void.

"It doesn't matter, kill him first, and then kill these ants, too!"

Ling Xiao looked at the third young master of the Blood Skeleton Gang indifferently, and then turned his head in the direction of the battlefield.

"That sword is for these fathers who support their families!"

puff!

Suddenly I pierced the young man's body with a sword.

I am now at the eighth level of the Divine Bone Realm. I can release gods and demons as weak as the eighth level of the Divine Soul Realm. It is nothing to deal with a seventh level of the Divine Soul Realm.

Ling Xiao did not speak, but instead searched for loot from under the bodies of the Blood Skeleton Gang.

It was an old man, also dressed in white. There was no blood-red skeleton under the white clothes, and his face was extremely ferocious.

"Walk!"

"The Blood Skull Gang? That would suit him quite well."

The young man was shaking with pain: "Does he know what he is doing? He is a lunatic. Who is he? Who is he? If a person from Damuzhou dares to attack someone from your small sect in Zhongzhou, he is dead. He is dead." deal!"

The old man has a haggard shape and looks like he is well-nourished, but the aura exuding from his whole body is not strong at all.

"That sword..."

puff!

"But if they are controlled by the Blood Skull Gang later, you will be merciful."

Beneath his body, he knew that he had been struck by many swords, and there were several blood holes that were bleeding into.

One of them reminded.

Ling Xiao's aura bloomed instantly, turned into an afterimage, and rushed towards the old man.

Two people walked out of the crowd, obviously representatives of that group of people. Although none of us were injured at the moment, it was extremely lucky for us to be freed from the nightmare.

But that person behind me...is he really a hero?

The Xiao Xia and Duo Xia I meet in the future, as long as I say that, these people will feel embarrassed and have bad intentions, and they will return the things to us, even if they give us all, they will also give us a part. .

"Don't wait, that's just the end. That sword is for these children who are waiting to be fed."

"That sword was for these mothers who worked so hard!" Ling Xiao ignored the young man's roar and continued to follow his own steps and pierced with the sword again.

At the critical moment, a sword light shined, shattering the blood-red fist wind.

"That sword was for the old man!"

"Leave? No one can leave today! I'll leave it for you!"

It should be the seventh level of the Soul Realm.

"..."

When a group of people saw this young man from the Blood Skeleton Gang who died in such a miserable state, they seemed a little confused. They quickly shouted and left one after another.

The young man screamed: "He... he can kill you. You are the leader of the Blood Skull Gang. If he kills you, the Blood Skeleton Gang will let him go!"

Very slowly, a figure appeared.

Sure enough, the warriors in Central Continent are not weak. Ling Xiao's current strength can still cope with those people. If he goes to Central Continent, he will really be a fool.

"Thank you less and be more heroic!"

Wukang Rere looked at the visitor.

The moment Ling Xiao took action, the old man knew that something was right.