Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

【. 3. 】,

The masked youth walked towards Ling Xiao step by step, his steps were steady and powerful, and every step seemed to step on Ling Xiao's heartstrings. His eyes revealed a cold murderous intent, an undisguised and terrifying murderous intent, as if he wanted to completely devour Ling Xiao.

"Your methods are indeed very powerful," the masked youth's voice was low and hoarse, with a subtle tremor, which was a recognition of Ling Xiao's strength and a fear of the challenge he was about to face, "It seems that I have to get rid of you."

Ling Xiao raised his head slightly and his eyes met with the masked youth. His eyes were full of sarcasm and disdain, as if he was laughing at the greed and ignorance of the masked youth.

"Haha, greed is not a good thing, it will kill you." He said lightly, with a hint of playfulness in his tone.

"You are planning to take the treasure on me." Ling Xiao continued, his tone was full of confidence and calmness, as if he had seen through the masked youth's mind.

The masked young man sneered when he heard this, a smile full of sarcasm and disdain. "Yes!" He answered neatly, his voice full of determination and ruthlessness.

The moment the voice fell, the masked young man's figure had disappeared from the spot. His speed was so fast that it was like a flash of lightning that pierced the night sky, dazzling people.

And at the moment the masked young man disappeared, Ling Xiao's mouth also sneered. His figure suddenly became blurred, as if it merged into the air, and then disappeared from the spot.

Boom!

A burst of sound suddenly sounded, which was the huge sound caused by the collision of two figures. The two figures retreated one after another, and their figures drew graceful arcs in the air, as if they were performing a silent dance.

But soon, the figures of the two disappeared again. They seemed to have turned into two invisible winds, quickly shuttling and fighting on the battlefield. Every collision was accompanied by a deafening explosion, and every confrontation was terrifying.

The speed of both of them was amazingly fast, so fast that it was unbelievable. Their figures shuttled quickly on the battlefield, like two invisible winds, and people could only catch a trace of vague afterimages.

Every confrontation was accompanied by a deafening explosion, as if the whole world was trembling.

The most terrifying thing was that the movement brought by the subsequent battle between the two was so loud that even the Luosha Twin Demons in the distance felt trembling.

Their eyes were fixed on the battlefield, and their eyes were full of shock and awe. The fluctuations caused by the collision of forces made them feel an unprecedented sense of oppression, as if the whole world became heavy at this moment.

"Too scary!" One of the Luosha Twin Demons couldn't help but exclaimed in a low voice, with a tremor in her voice, obviously shocked by the battle.

Not far away, the Luosha Twin Demons stared at the two people on the battlefield. They just felt a little dissatisfied because the masked young man didn't let them take action, but now it seems that they still underestimated Ling Xiao.

I didn't expect that Ling Xiao could fight the masked youth back and forth, without losing at all. It was really scary.

Outside the dense forest, Hua Shan and others were also quietly observing this battle. Their eyes were full of solemnity and worry, but also with a hint of admiration and expectation.

At this time, they really realized the meaning of Ling Xiao's words-they stayed, they were indeed a burden. They understood that Ling Xiao was using his own way to protect them and keep them away from this dangerous battle.

Hua Shan clenched her fists, her heart was full of tension and anxiety. She was worried about Ling Xiao's safety, but at the same time she was proud of him. [. 3. ],

She knew that Ling Xiao was a person with his own beliefs and persistence. He would not give up easily, and would not retreat in the face of difficulties.

The strength of this masked youth was beyond everyone's imagination. His every move revealed an indescribable majesty and domineering, as if he was the master of this world.

He was definitely one of the top existences of the young generation of the Soul Clan. That powerful aura made everyone present feel an irresistible sense of oppression.

They knew that with their own strength, they could not intervene in this battle at all, and could only watch Ling Xiao fight alone.

"What a coward!" Bai Sha gritted his teeth, his face full of unwillingness and helplessness. He originally thought that he had made a breakthrough with the help of the magic fruit given by Ling Xiao, and his strength increased greatly.

However, when facing this masked young man, he found that his strength was still far from enough.

Even facing the slightly inferior Rakshasa Twin Demons, he had no hope of winning. This made him feel a deep sense of frustration, as if all his efforts had come to nothing.

At this moment, the battlefield suddenly changed. Ling Xiao and the masked young man suddenly separated and each retreated a distance of ten feet.

They all exuded a strong fighting aura, as if they had just experienced a thrilling confrontation.

Ling Xiao's eyes flashed with a firm light, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, as if he was full of confidence in this battle.

The masked young man's eyes were even colder, and he exuded a heart-pounding murderous intent, as if he wanted to completely devour Ling Xiao.

At this moment, the entire battlefield fell into a brief silence. Everyone held their breath and watched the development of the battle nervously. They knew that the next battle would be more intense and more cruel.

The moment their feet landed on the ground, the entire space seemed to be shaken. The movements of the masked young man were elegant and calm. He pointed upwards, pointed slightly, and uttered two words: "Here comes the sword!"

These two words seemed to carry an irresistible magic power, instantly making the whole world respond to them.

The moment the voice fell, a dazzling sword light fell from the sky, like a silver lightning, piercing the sky, and instantly pierced Ling Xiao's throat.

The sword light contained endless chill and murderous intent, as if it was going to completely freeze Ling Xiao and then kill him invisible.

However, facing this sudden fatal blow, Ling Xiao seemed extremely calm and calm. He looked at the speeding sword light indifferently, without any fear or flinching in his eyes. Immediately, he raised his hand and slashed out with the bloodthirsty sword spirit.

A blood-red sword light was seen drawing a graceful arc in the air, and it collided fiercely with the silver sword light.

boom!

A loud noise exploded in the air, as if the whole world was shaking at this moment. The silver sword light shattered at the moment of collision and turned into countless tiny light spots, scattered in the air.

However, at the moment when the sword light shattered, more sword lights flashed out in the sky, like a terrifying sword energy rainstorm, overwhelmingly hitting Ling Xiao.