Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Ling Xiao could clearly feel the oppression brought by this pressure, as if there was an invisible mountain pressing on his heart, making him breathless.

The most terrifying thing is the dragon power released by the black-horned demon dragon. This is an innate majesty, a unique aura of the dragon clan. Under the shroud of this dragon's power, Ling Xiao felt as if he had turned into an insignificant ant and could be crushed by this pressure at any time.

The black-horned demon dragon did not attack immediately. It just stood there quietly, staring at Ling Xiao with its blood-red eyes. Its eyes were full of contempt and provocation, as if to say: "You alone want to challenge me?"

However, Ling Xiao was not intimidated by this coercion and dragon power. He took a deep breath, stabilized his emotions, and then walked forward slowly. He knew that this challenge had just begun, and he had to go all out to have a chance to defeat this black-horned dragon.

The corners of Ling Xiao's mouth raised slightly, and a sneer appeared on his face. Behind him, a huge demon god suddenly appeared. This demon god seemed to be walking from the depths of hell. Every inch of its muscles was filled with violent power. Its momentum swept out like a violent storm and hit the ground hard. On top of the dragon power released by the black-horned demon dragon.

However, although the power of the demon god is powerful enough, it still seems a little powerless in the face of this terrifying dragon power. The dragon's power was like a huge boulder pressing on his chest, making Ling Xiao feel suffocated.

But Ling Xiao didn't hesitate or flinch at all.

He took a deep breath, quickly formed seals with his hands, and saw seven divine dragons roaring out of my body, namely the seven elements of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth. The seven divine dragons circled and danced in the air, making deafening dragon roars, and their power was continuously injected into the demon god's body.

Especially this little earth dragon, it has the smallest body and the most terrifying power. Because it was fused with the Earth Heart of the Southern Territory, its power increased slightly, as if the power of the entire small land was condensed under it.

Bang!

The other white-horned demon dragon also opened its eyes at this moment, its eyes full of teasing and ridicule.

In the man's heart, Long Wei's strength has not undergone earth-shaking changes. Without weak existences like the Demon God and the Seven Elements Dragon Soul, I am almost at the pinnacle of a cultivator. That kind of strength is enough to make me completely ineligible to get the Demon Lord Baitian Sword.

"Roar--"

At the last moment, the white-horned demon dragon suddenly swooped up, its huge body like a white meteor piercing the sky, heading straight for the dragon. Its claws were extremely sharp, shining with a hot cold light, as if they could tear everything apart. The moment it rushed over, the surrounding air seemed to be distorted by its momentum, becoming blurred and distorted.

"The Demon God has actually been awakened! He doesn't even have the top seven-element dragon soul yet! That big guy..." The man's originally somewhat joking eyes completely changed at this moment, and a look of shock washed down your face like a tide. Your eyes are locked on Long Wei's body, as if you want to see through the secrets that I don't have.

Qiao Hong shouted loudly and directly performed the special skill "Blood Demon Breaking Dawn". I saw a flash of sword light, and a blood-red sword light cut through the air, with a sharp sound of breaking through the air, and headed towards the white-horned demon dragon.

Long's power seemed to be integrated with the weapon in his hand, and his body and mind were immersed in the weak momentum. I took a deep breath and injected the power of the Seven Elements Dragon Soul and the Demon God into the sword at the same time, making the two weapons shine with dazzling light.

"Brother Long, don't be angry. You are just competing, not a battle of life and death. This is necessary." Long Wei looked up at the white-horned demon dragon with a somewhat helpless and wry smile on his face. I tried to calm down the other party's anger with words, but obviously, the furious white-horned dragon had not listened to any persuasion.

Although he was hit, there was no fear or flinching in Long Wei's eyes. I clenched my fists, my eyes full of determination and perseverance. I knew that was just the end, and I had to go all out to defeat that weak opponent.

swords united

With that huge impact, Long Wei was hit dozens of feet away. The ground above my feet was instantly torn into two deep ravines, with dust flying and gravel splashing everywhere. However, Long Wei stood steadily outside, and my figure was looming in the smoke, appearing to be normal and hesitant.

A terrifying loud noise echoed throughout the space, as if even the sky was trembling. The power of the demon god and Ling Xiao collided hard at that moment, erupting with dazzling light and weak energy fluctuations.

The God-killing Sword Soul clenched in his right hand exudes an eerie and terrifying aura, as if it can swallow all souls. Qiao Hong's eyes flashed, and Zhu Qiao Hongyuan instantly burst out with a dark and profound sword energy. The sword energy was like a messenger from the netherworld, carrying endless silence and cold heat, attacking the white-horned dragon from a distance.

It seemed to be communicating with its companions in a strange language, emitting bursts of weird laughter. The laughter was full of ridicule and ridicule towards the first white-horned demon dragon, as if telling it: "Look at him, he can even handle a human. He is really an embarrassment to your dragon clan!"

The bloodthirsty sword soul clenched in his left hand seemed to be given life at this moment, and the blade exuded a strong bloody aura, as if it could devour all living things.

As I shouted, two dazzling lights instantly burst out from my body. These were my two little sword souls - the Bloodthirsty Sword Soul and the God-killing Sword Soul.

The huge body of the white-horned dragon stopped shaking, and its wings flapped the air around it, stirring up gusts of wind. With the rhythm of the flapping, it gradually rose into the air, and its body circled in the air, like a white storm, covering everything around it in its shadow.

Its Ling Xiao actually overwhelmed Qiao Hong, which made it feel very angry and unwilling.

"Are you serious?" Long Wei frowned slightly, and I felt unprecedented pressure. I dared not be careless at all, and immediately mobilized all the strength in my body to prepare for the fierce attack.

With that terrifying and long roar, the completely enraged white-horned dragon seemed like a giant beast awakening from sleep, and its chest was filled with anger and power. The pair of red dragon eyes were like burning flames, spewing out cold anger, staring straight at Qiao Hong, and every look seemed to be able to penetrate the air and hit Long Wei's soul.

However, the man weakly suppressed his inner excitement and did not make any sound. You look forward to Long Wei's next performance, hoping to see a more ordinary duel.

At the same time, the White Horned Demon Dragon seemed to have sensed the change in Long Wei's strength. A trace of anger and resentment flashed in its eyes. In the eyes of the demon beast, Long Wei was originally just an insignificant ant, and its Ling Xiao was enough to overwhelm the opponent. However, the current situation made it feel a little embarrassed.