Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

When the man in black robe saw this, his expression suddenly changed and he became even more angry. He never expected that Ling Xiao would possess such weird body and martial arts skills, which made him at a loss for a moment.

But as a strong man, he quickly calmed down and a red light flashed in his eyes, which was a symbol of his anger and determination.

Immediately afterwards, an extremely terrifying soul power surged out of his body. This soul power was strong enough to shake the world. Like an invisible poisonous snake, it silently penetrated into Ling Xiao's soul sea. Trying to disturb his mind and make him lose his fighting ability.

"Soul magic?"

Facing this sudden soul power attack, Ling Xiao's lips curved into a contemptuous sneer. He stood there, his figure not moving at all, and even the attacking movements in his hands were meticulously maintained, as if he was really frozen by some mysterious force.

"Boy, you seem to know the soul art, but unfortunately, compared with our soul clan, you are still too poor." The voice of the man in black robe was full of disdain and contempt, and his words were like sharp blades, trying to psychologically Go ahead and defeat Ling Xiao.

However, there was no wavering in Ling Xiao's eyes, only cold determination.

"Others say how powerful you are, Ling Xiao, but when I see you today, it's just like that." The man in black robe sneered, and his laughter was mixed with doubts about Ling Xiao's strength and confidence in his upcoming victory.

He stepped slowly, and each step seemed to be stepping on Ling Xiao's heartstrings, making the air around him freeze.

Finally, the man in black robes came to Ling Xiao, and his bone-like hand, with a cold killing intent, suddenly stabbed Ling Xiao's throat. At this moment, time seemed to stand still, and everyone's eyes were focused on this blow.

However, at this critical moment, the man in black robe suddenly felt an inexplicable palpitation in his heart. It was a kind of fear and uneasiness originating from the depths of his soul, which made him involuntarily stop the movements in his hands, and his heart was filled with doubts and confusion.

He tried to find the source of this feeling, but during this moment of hesitation, Ling Xiao moved.

Ling Xiao's movements were as fast as lightning, and he had already completed his counterattack almost at the same time that the man in black robe was feeling alarm. The Soul of the God-killing Sword, this magical weapon containing endless killing intent, showed its true power at this moment.

There was only a flash of sword light, and it stabbed into the head of the black-robed man accurately. Blood spurted out like a fountain, dyeing the surrounding air red.

At the same time, the Heaven-Swallowing Demonic Skill in Ling Xiao's body also exploded. It was a power that could swallow all things and refine everything. Under the influence of this force, the body of the man in black robe quickly shriveled up, as if being swallowed by an invisible force.

"If you weren't so stupid, you wouldn't have died so quickly." Ling Xiao's sneer contained a bit of ridicule and disdain. His eyes were cold and deep, as if he could see through all the illusions in the world.

"stop!"

This sudden shouting sound was like a warm current in the cold winter, penetrating the tense and almost solid air, carrying a majesty that could not be defied.

On the top of the mountain, a blurry figure appeared, like a fairy coming to earth. Following this wave of sound, an afterimage swept down from the top of the mountain at an indescribable speed, bringing with it bursts of howling wind, approaching where Ling Xiao was. at.

However, in the face of this sudden change, Ling Xiao's eyes did not waver at all. He seemed to be in another world, turning a deaf ear to all interference from the outside world.

His hands were still clenched, and the devouring power became stronger and stronger. The Heaven-Swallowing Demon Technique was operating to its extreme. The body of the man in black robe was like a candle in the wind, quickly withered, and finally turned into nothingness, leaving only a wisp of green smoke. , slowly dissipating in the air.

Although he devoured the black-robed man, Ling Xiao felt no joy at all. He knew that his current cultivation level had reached a bottleneck, and the amount of energy required was far beyond what ordinary people could imagine.

Even two strong men at the third level of the Tianhe Realm only promoted his cultivation from the early stage of the Divine Transformation Realm to the peak of the Divine Transformation Realm. The breakthrough to the next realm is still far away.

Just as Ling Xiao secretly sighed in his heart, a deafening explosion suddenly sounded in the sky, like thunder in the sky, shocking the heart.

Immediately afterwards, an extremely terrifying energy condensed from the void, like an angry dragon, carrying the power of destroying the heaven and the earth, and suddenly landed where Ling Xiao was.

The impact of this energy made the surrounding air boil, as if even time had stopped at this moment.

A huge crater with a radius of 100 meters suddenly appeared on the originally flat ground. Dust was flying around and gravel was scattered everywhere, revealing the fierceness and cruelty of this battle.

But in the center of this chaos, Ling Xiao had already risen into the sky with his astonishing movement skills, his clothes fluttering like a lone eagle above the storm, his eyes indifferently locked on the man who was walking slowly not far away. On the old man.

The old man was tall and tall, wearing a black robe. He had the same sinister temperament as the previous man in black robe, but he was deeper and more majestic.

This person's realm has reached the sixth level of Tianhe Realm. This realm is much more terrifying than the previous two people combined.

Every step he took seemed to be on an invisible beat, steady and powerful, and there was a faint sense of oppression all over his body.

The most eye-catching thing is the golden skull pattern between his eyebrows, which shines strangely in the faint light, as if it contains some ancient and powerful soul power, making people dare not look directly at it.

The old man's eyes were as cold as ice, shooting straight at Ling Xiao, as if he could see through the deepest fears and secrets of people's hearts.

"You dare to kill my soul clan members, you are really looking for death!" His voice was low and hoarse, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from the gap between his teeth, full of endless anger and murderous intent.

This sentence was not only a verdict on Ling Xiao's behavior, but also a defense of the dignity of the soul clan, revealing an unquestionable determination and tyranny.

Ling Xiao stared at the old man in front of him, and the solemnity in his deep eyes became more and more intense.

He knew very well that the old man in front of him was a master who had truly entered the sixth level of Tianhe Realm. His strength was far beyond what he could easily contend with at present. He secretly calculated in his heart that to deal with such a strong man, he must go all out, even at the cost of using those hidden cards.

The Tianluo magic tool was a treasure that he had obtained after going through countless hardships. Once it was used, it was enough to change the world, but the price was also extremely heavy. It almost exhausted all his spiritual power and energy, and it could not be used again in a short period of time.

The Demon Lord Black Sky Sword was the peerless magic weapon inherited from his master. It would draw blood when the sword was drawn. It was extremely powerful, but it also consumed a lot of energy. He was not willing to use it easily unless it was absolutely necessary.