Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Ling Xiao's brows were furrowed, and his face showed an unprecedented serious look. He could feel that the spiritual power in his body was being gradually eroded and suppressed by this strange force.

"Hahahaha, boy, this is what you will get for despising Huangquan Bulao Mountain!" Upon seeing this, the second guardian couldn't help laughing loudly. His laughter was full of pride and ridicule.

"You should understand now, right? The horror of Huangquan Bulao Mountain is far beyond your imagination. You, an ignorant junior, dare to come here and run wild, you are really asking for your own death!"

As the laughter of the Second Protector echoed across the valley, the death army seemed to be inspired by something, and they launched a fierce attack on Ling Xiao even more crazily.

"Do you want to take action now?" The deep and powerful voice of the Demon Soul King echoed in Ling Xiao's mind, like the ringing of an ancient bell, with a hint of concern and unquestionable majesty. Ling Xiao tilted his head slightly, as if he was talking to an invisible being, and his eyes shone with wisdom and calmness.

"Don't worry, just wait." Ling Xiao shook his head gently, his tone revealing a calm and unhurried confidence. He knew that although his current situation was dangerous, it was far from despair.

What's more, he has an unknown trump card in his heart - that extra life than others is his greatest support and the source of his courage to face all challenges.

"I'm fine." Ling Xiao emphasized again, with an indifferent smile on his lips. That smile contained both an affirmation of his own strength and a nonchalant approach to unknown challenges. He knows very well that a true strong man lies not only in possessing great power, but also in his calmness and determination in the face of difficulties.

"Well, since you have already made a plan, I won't say any more." Demonic Soul King's voice was a little more approving and reassuring, "You decide for yourself. If I really need to take action, I only need one thought. I will definitely help you with all my strength.”

When Ling Xiao heard this, a warm current surged in his heart. He nodded gratefully, and energy surged around his body, directly releasing the Great Luotian Demonic Shadow.

They were figures condensed from pure demonic energy. They were tall and mighty, surrounded by black demonic flames that seemed to be able to swallow up all light and life. It was like a loyal guardian, tightly surrounding Ling Xiao, protecting him from attacks from all directions.

Ling Xiao fought side by side with Daluo Tianmoying and had a fierce confrontation with the surging army of death. His sword is like a dragon, and every time he swings the sword, it is accompanied by a deafening roar, killing the death monsters one by one.

However, he also knew that it would be difficult to sustain it for a long time on his own. His goal is to delay time and wait for the mountain-protecting formation of Huangquan Bulao Mountain to completely release its power. By then, there will naturally be a turning point.

In the distance, the huge white-bone giant is still struggling to resist the fierce offensive of the four guardians. Its figure is elongated in the sun, looking both tragic and helpless. Every collision of bones and weapons was accompanied by a deafening roar, echoing throughout the valley, revealing its exhaustion and struggle that was approaching the limit.

The cracks on the surface of the white-bone giant are gradually increasing, as if they are the embodiment of the inner anxiety and worry of its owner, Ling Xiao. After all, this thing is just a puppet temporarily controlled by Ling Xiao. Although it is strong, it cannot last long, and the shadow of defeat is quietly approaching.

"Boy, what can you say about it now?" A cruel smile appeared on the corner of the second protector's mouth, and his eyes were full of expectations for victory and contempt for Ling Xiao. There was an unquestionable confidence in his words, as if he had foreseen Ling Xiao's defeat.

When Ling Xiao heard this, an indifferent smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. In that smile, there was both an open-mindedness about life and death and a desire for the unknown truth.

"Looking at you like this, it seems that you have determined my fate." He shook his head slightly and looked directly at the second protector, with an unyielding light shining in his eyes. "However, before I reach the end of my life, I still have something to do. I want to ask a question clearly. Why are you trying so hard to capture Zhu Er? What is her value to you? "

When the Second Protector heard this, the smile on his face became even bigger, as if Ling Xiao's problem was just an insignificant episode to him.

"Haha, since you are so curious, it doesn't hurt to tell you." He adjusted his sleeves in a leisurely manner, with a bit of pride in his tone.

"Our talented young master Wuxu has endless desire to improve his strength. And the soul of the genius is the key to him breaking through the bottleneck and making further progress. Zhu'er is his next target. As for the relationship between her and you Everything in the world is nothing more than trivial matters to us.”

At this point, a coldness flashed across the eyes of the Second Protector, as if to remind Ling Xiao that what they are pursuing is power that transcends all emotions and morality, and any bond between Ling Xiao and Zhu'er cannot be changed. Pearl's fate.

Ling Xiao's eyes seemed to have turned into a deep cold pool at that moment, and the murderous intent flickering in them was as heart-stopping as its substance.

He gritted his teeth, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth: "Let me ask you, Pearl - is she still alive? How is she now?" As he spoke, his voice was low and trembling. , revealing his deep concern and uncontrollable anger for Pearl's safety.

When the Second Protector saw this, a sly smile appeared on his lips, as if he was enjoying Ling Xiao's anxiety and despair.

He deliberately dragged out his voice, hesitating to speak, as if he was admiring a trapped beast's fight. "I was almost fooled by you," he chuckled, his eyes full of disdain and coldness.

"As for her, whether she is alive or dead, if you really want to know, you'd better save your strength and wait until you get out alive. But, having said that, I guess you may not be so lucky."

Before he finished speaking, the second guardian's face suddenly changed, and an indescribable sense of urgency surged in his heart. He saw that Ling Xiao was still able to deal with the army of death with amazing willpower even in a desperate situation, and he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

This power was far beyond his expectations, forcing him to re-examine the opponent in front of him.

"We can't delay any longer," the second guardian thought to himself, with a look of determination in his eyes, "We must get rid of this kid as soon as possible, otherwise, the consequences will be disastrous." Thinking of this, he waved his hand fiercely and shouted loudly: "The Yellow Springs Immortal Formation, fully activated, 100% power, kill him!"

With his order, the whole valley seemed to tremble. The already dense army of death became more violent, and the surrounding Yellow Springs Immortal Formation began to emit a stronger breath of death. Waves of black energy surged towards Ling Xiao like a tide, vowing to devour him completely.