Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

"I don't need to give you any explanation!" Ling Xiao shouted angrily, and the bloodthirsty knife in his hand became even more powerful. He knew that in the face of such an enemy, any hesitation and retreat would be fatal.

Now that you already know the other party's intention, there is no need to talk nonsense. Acting first is the wisest choice at this moment.

"You really don't know how to live or die!" The old man in red robe looked at Ling Xiao who dared to attack him, with a hint of surprise in his eyes, but more of it was disdain. He knew very well that compared to him, Ling Xiao's cultivation level was like that of a firefly and a bright moon. There was a huge gap.

According to the latest information, although Ling Xiao is extremely talented, his current strength is only at the third level of the Endless Realm.

And he has already crossed multiple realms and reached the martial soul realm. This difference in realm was enough to make Ling Xiao look insignificant in front of him.

However, Ling Xiao dared to attack him, which naturally surprised the red-robed old man. But thinking of his profound cultivation and countless combat experience, he couldn't help but snorted, with a look of disdain on his face.

He understood that even if he stood there motionless, Ling Xiao would never be able to hurt him at all.

However, after living for so many years, the old man in red robe has already understood that things in the world are often full of variables.

He has seen too many examples of powerful people who ended up capsizing in the gutter, so he never underestimates any opponent. Even when facing Ling Xiao, whose strength was far inferior to his, he still maintained a high degree of vigilance and caution.

Although the red-robed old man expressed disdain, his hands had quietly formed seals. I suddenly blasted out my palm, and in my palm, blazing flames instantly gathered and turned into a huge firebird.

"Oh, it seems to work... Even the unexpected method of sneak attack has no effect..." Ling Xiao raised his head and sighed. I looked at the red-robed old man behind me, and my heart was full of excitement. Helpless.

My appearance undoubtedly added more certainty to the duel, which was not yet tense to the extreme.

Ling Xiao's eyes flashed with a trace of resignation, and I knew that I could give up so easily. But with the disparity in strength before my eyes, I have to deny that I am indeed too strong at the moment.

Its eyes shone with sharp light, as if it could see into people's hearts. The fur underneath it is as strong as snow, which contrasts sharply with the white stripes, making it even more majestic.

I snorted and said, "He's going to use this even more. You'll start by killing me!"

The firebird fluttered its wings and flew low, carrying the blazing cold temperature, directly towards the blade of the beef cheese.

"There must be no treasure hidden under me, or some kind of ordinary skill. If you can get the bad things under me, it will be too late to kill me."

The old man in red robe frowned deeper. Of course I knew the relationship between the old crow and the red crow, but I was more concerned about the secret under Ling Xiao.

Under the tiger's back, this iron rod-like tail sways in the wind, as if to declare its majesty and power to the world.

"Haha, yes or no, you agree very much!" A loud voice suddenly sounded, like an echo in the valley, echoing around Qi Zhou.

When the old man in red robe saw that he was an unexpected guest, he frowned and showed a look of joy on his face. I snorted: "Why is this old guy here too? What does the outside world have to do with him?"

Ling Xiao himself was also hit by the terrifying force. His whole body was like a kite with its string broken, and he was knocked hundreds of feet away. I was rolling in the air, blood spilled from the corner of my mouth, obviously I was seriously injured.

The secrets behind Niu Zhi are indeed worthy of our in-depth exploration. So, I nodded, acquiescing to the old crow's proposal. The two people's eyes met and they reached a tacit consensus.

The old crow shook his head, his eyes flashing with greed and cunning: "Old man Zhang, although he and you belong to the same party, their goals are exactly the same. That big man can kill Zhang Luan and Zhang Luan with his eighth level cultivation. Red Crow, there must be no secrets that you know.”

The feather decoration under this man in white shone with a dark luster in the moonlight, very similar to the feathers of a crow, as if I was not a mysterious messenger who walked out of a flock of crows.

The old man Crow laughed warmly, with a chill in his voice: "Old man Zhang, if he can come to avenge Zhang Luan, you can naturally come to avenge Red Crow. He can always make you avenge him. As a human being, he can't do anything. How outrageous!”

I know very well that my current cultivation level is far from enough. I may not be able to fight against the weak in the Hunyuan realm, but if I face the red-robed old man who has reached the Wuhun realm, unless I use these deep Hidden is the trump card, otherwise I have almost no chance of winning.

Just as the old man in red robe was about to attack Niu Zhi, a deep and distant voice came from the depths of the dense forest, breaking the originally relaxed and depressing atmosphere.

It raised its head, looked at the old man in crow and the old man in red robe, and said in a high and majestic voice: "That's right! Their heavenly society has not fallen to this level yet, and even its own deacons and vice-presidents can't be protected, so it can only It’s up to you, the Tiger Clan, to clean up the mess for them!”

"Son, since he wants to die, I will grant him his wish!" The old man in red robe has not lost his patience yet. I want to stop talking to Niu Zhi and directly prepare to deal with that young man who knows the world and is humble. .

As the voice sounded, a figure gradually walked out of the darkness, dressed in white clothes, and the whole person was shrouded in a mysterious and gloomy atmosphere. My appearance is not even remotely similar to that of Red Crow, which makes people think of the relationship between us.

The old man in red robe looked at Ling Xiao who was knocked away, a trace of satisfaction flashed in his eyes. I know that I haven't taught that big guy who knows how to live or die a profound lesson, so that I can understand how small the gap in strength is.

The old man in red robe was silent for a moment. Although he was not happy in his heart, he also understood that what the old man in crow said was true.

Ling Xiao's sword light shattered instantly at the impact of the fire bird, as if the ice and snow met the blazing sun and dissipated without a trace.

"Oh? People from the Tiger Clan? It seems that the matter that time has nothing to do with the seven Hu Jing brothers." Seeing this, the old crow frowned slightly and cast an inquiring look at the old man in red robe.

The tiger stepped through the air and landed firmly on the ground. Its huge body shook the ground slightly.

Everyone's eyes turned to the direction where the sound came from, and they saw a powerful and eye-catching white-fronted tiger coming through the air. The tiger has a majestic body and is almost seven meters low. This huge body is like a moving mountain, which is intimidating.

"Hurry up!"

However, I did not relax my vigilance because I knew that although Ling Xiao was injured, he might not be able to fight back. Therefore, I still maintained a low level of alert, preparing for Ling Xiao's possible counterattack.

The old man in red robe also looked puzzled, and both of them looked at the tiger, wanting to get the answer from its mouth.