Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

This calmness and courage are the key to Ling Xiao's ability to turn danger into safety in adversity.

It's not that he has to take risks, but this opponent is really strong, so he has to be careful, otherwise it will be very troublesome.

When Ling Xiao was about to use the Heaven Devouring Demonic Art to devour the precious blood in the old man's body to strengthen himself, a sudden force interrupted his action.

I saw a huge and invisible hand appear out of thin air, grabbing the old man accurately like a ghost, and suddenly pulling him away from the battlefield.

Ling Xiao frowned deeply, his eyes were like torches, and he quickly scanned the distant source of power. His heart was full of doubts and vigilance. Such a change was obviously beyond his expectations.

In the sight, on the Yellow Spring Road, an old Taoist in a purple Taoist robe slowly walked over. He held an ancient whisk in his hand, and every step seemed so calm, revealing an extraordinary temperament in his sanctimonious appearance.

However, despite his seemingly peaceful appearance, the aura surrounding the old Taoist was extremely powerful, and even faintly revealed a power fluctuation that was more terrifying than that of the old man, which made people involuntarily feel awe.

Ling Xiao looked at this sudden uninvited guest, and although he was unwilling in his heart, he had to admit that even if he failed to completely kill the old man, he had at least caused him severe damage. This result was a victory that was not easy for him.

The captured old man had a hideous face at this moment. Although the wound on his neck was temporarily suppressed by the power of the invisible big hand, the heart-wrenching pain he felt almost made him lose his mind.

He roared angrily, his eyes full of unwillingness and resentment: "Who cast the sword in your hand? Why is its power so terrifying that my wound cannot heal itself!"

In his words, there was a deep fear of the Demon Lord Black Sky Sword in Ling Xiao's hand, as well as extremely strong anger and even greed.

At this time, he was depressed like a dark cloud covering the sun, which was difficult to dissipate. He knew that although Ling Xiao was young and powerful, with some demonic talents, he should have won the battle if he talked about his real fighting power.

This defeat was purely because he was careless for a moment, and his underestimation of the enemy caused great harm to others.

He recalled every detail of the battle. Ling Xiao's keen insight, amazing reaction speed, and the terrifying magic weapon in his hand made him feel difficult. The magic energy flowing on the sword seemed to be able to devour everything, which made people shudder.

"That sword is his treasure, the Demon Lord Black Sky Sword!" The Taoist's voice sounded at the right time, breaking the silence around him. There was a trace of unnoticeable greed in his words, as if he had seen the scene of this magic sword falling into his hands.

The Bai Ze Continent is vast and boundless, and there are legends of the ten great magic swords, each of which is a treasure that is enough to cause a sensation.

Although the Demon Lord Black Sky Sword is one of the ten great magic swords, its reputation is not inferior to the four great treasures of the Demon Sect.

Such a top treasure naturally attracted the attention of countless people, whether it was the casual cultivators in the rivers and lakes or the strong men of the major forces, they all coveted it.

The Taoist thought to himself that such a treasure would not only interest these casual cultivators, but even the high and mighty Holy Hall Headquarters would be moved by it.

However, the reality is cruel. The warriors of the Demon Suppression Mansion are all thinking about how to take the treasure for themselves, and have no intention of reporting to the higher authorities. After all, driven by greed, the weaknesses of human nature are infinitely magnified.

Moreover, the distance between the Holy Hall Headquarters and the Demon Suppression Mansion is as difficult to cross as a natural moat. Even if someone wants to report, they have to go through layers of checkpoints, which is time-consuming and labor-intensive, and not easy.

Therefore, the appearance of the Demon Lord Black Sky Sword has undoubtedly set off an undercurrent of turmoil in the Demon Suppression Mansion, and all of this will gradually show its far-reaching impact in the days to come.

"Haha, another one coming out to die?" Ling Xiao's mouth curled up into a contemptuous smile, but behind that smile was hidden an imperceptible helplessness and determination.

He knew very well that the current situation could not be underestimated. Facing two strong men who were both at the sixth level of Tianhe Realm, even he felt unprecedented pressure. At this moment of life and death, he had to make that decision - to use the Tianluo magic tool.

As his mind was set, Ling Xiao seemed to have an undercurrent surging around him, and a repressive and mysterious atmosphere filled the air.

Suddenly, his figure shook slightly, and an exquisite and majestic black armor appeared on his body out of thin air, like the deepest undercurrent in the night, wrapping him tightly.

This armor was the Tianluo magic tool he had kept in his bottom box. Once put on, it was like dancing with the devil, with power and danger coexisting.

As the black armor was completely covered, an unprecedented power gushed out of Ling Xiao's body, and his breath suddenly surged at this moment, as if even the world changed color.

The already fierce sword intent was now like a dragon emerging from the sea, carrying the momentum of destroying everything, making everyone present feel an unprecedented sense of oppression.

The Taoist priest and the old man in the distance had originally held a glimmer of hope, but at this moment, seeing the black armor on Ling Xiao and the terrifying aura that followed, their faces instantly became extremely ugly.

A flash of shock and greed flashed in the Taoist priest's eyes, while the old man's face was full of solemnity and unwillingness. They all knew that at this moment, Ling Xiao was no longer someone they could easily deal with.

The Taoist priest's brows were almost twisted into the character "Chuan". His eyes were fixed on the black armor that exuded an ominous atmosphere on Ling Xiao's body, and his tone was full of unwillingness and exclamation:

"Another shocking treasure! Although this armor is not as shocking as the Demon Lord Black Sky Sword, in a small place like the Demon Suppressing Mansion, there are probably only a handful of people with such powerful equipment.

People can reach it. "

There was both awe of the unknown power and a hint of subtle jealousy in his eyes.

Hearing this, the old man also looked solemn. He shook his head gently and sighed:

"Tianzun-level magic armor, a treasure of this level, even if placed in the entire Demon Suppression Mansion, is the most top-notch existence. Although we are powerful people in the Tianhe realm and have reached the peak of the mid-term, in front of such artifacts , still seems so small and powerless.”

His voice was low and powerful, revealing his deep fear and helplessness towards the Tianluo magic tool.

The two looked at each other and saw the same emotions in each other's eyes - shock and uneasiness.

They knew very well that Ling Xiao was able to display two such powerful treasures at once, and the strength and heritage hidden behind them were beyond their ability to easily guess. This is not only a challenge to their personal strength, but also a shock to the entire Demon Suppression Mansion and even the wider world. .