Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

As soon as A Ke used her hidden weapon, Ling Xiao appeared in another position like a ghost, dodging her attacks every time.

What surprised A Ke even more was that Ling Xiao showed his new ability at this time - elementalization.

His body seemed to merge with the surrounding air, becoming illusory and ethereal. The hidden weapons she shot out actually passed through Ling Xiao's body that seemed to be non-existent, fell to the ground, and made a "ding-dong" sound, but did not cause any substantial damage to Ling Xiao.

At this moment, A Ke's heart was filled with unprecedented fear and despair. She had never encountered such a powerful opponent, and Ling Xiao's strength had completely exceeded her expectations.

She didn't know whether she could still hold on in this battle, let alone what her fate would be.

"You!"

A Ke's voice was filled with incredible shock, her eyes wide open, full of astonishment and unwillingness.

Physical immunity was her specialty, a skill that she relied on to survive countless battles. Unexpectedly, Ling Xiao had learned it today. This sudden change was really hard for her to accept, as if the whole world was collapsing at this moment.

Ling Xiao's mouth curled up with a faint sneer, and his eyes revealed a kind of arrogance and indifference that looked down on all living things.

"Hehe, I originally wanted to learn something from you, but there is no time. Let this war end soon, and fewer people will die." His voice was cold and resolute, as if A Ke's fate had been doomed.

While speaking, Ling Xiao's figure flashed like a ghost, and he came to A Ke in an instant. The cold sword of the God-Slaying Sword carried a cold sword aura, like the sickle of the god of death, and stabbed A Ke's throat without hesitation.

The cold light flashing on the tip of the sword seemed to be able to freeze everything, and people's souls trembled.

At this time, A Ke could no longer avoid Ling Xiao's fatal blow. Her body seemed to be restrained by an invisible force, and any struggle was in vain. The space around her seemed to be frozen, leaving no room for escape.

"Flash!"

At this critical moment of life and death, A Ke suddenly cried out, and her body turned into a residual shadow in an instant, like a meteor across the night sky, instantly disappearing from the original place and appearing hundreds of meters away.

She actually avoided Ling Xiao's seemingly unsolvable attack. At this moment, A Ke's strength and wisdom were fully demonstrated, and she proved with her actions that she was not an opponent that could be easily defeated.

"Okay, you can avoid this!" Ling Xiao frowned, with a hint of disbelief in his tone. This A Ke was much more difficult to deal with than he had imagined. If it were someone else, they would definitely have died under the fatal blow just now.

However, A Ke avoided the attack with her extraordinary body skills and keen intuition, which was really incredible, forcing Ling Xiao to re-examine the opponent in front of him.

Ling Xiao's eyes flashed with a trace of solemnity. He knew that the next battle would be even more difficult.

"Ghost Killer!"

After dodging Ling Xiao's attack, A Ke's figure was like a ghost, quickly shuttling across the battlefield and disappearing without a trace in an instant.

When she appeared again, she had already arrived in front of Ling Xiao, and her speed was so fast that it was shocking. She instantly turned into dozens of afterimages, as if dozens of A Kes were killing Ling Xiao at the same time, making people dazzled and difficult to distinguish between the real and the fake.

The weapon stabbed out, and the blood-red blade light was like a violent flame, turning into hundreds of lightning-like attacks. Wherever it passed, the space was directly shattered and annihilated, leaving a series of shocking cracks.

These attacks were not only incredibly fast, but also powerful enough to scare any warrior.

Not only that, a green mist suddenly filled the surroundings of Ling Xiao, and the mist contained a terrifying poison that made people change color at the mere mention of it.

Ling Xiao frowned slightly. He smelled the pungent smell in the green mist, and a chill rose in his heart. He knew that if he was infected with this poison, the consequences would be disastrous.

This poison was like the breath of death, instantly enveloping several warriors around him. Whether it was the elite of the Demon Suppression Mansion or the strong men of the Soul Suppression Mansion, they all seemed so fragile under this terrifying poison.

Their bodies withered quickly, their skin became dry, their eyes lost their luster, and they eventually died tragically in this poisonous mist, leaving no trace of struggle.

A Ke was completely in a crazy state at this moment. She only had Ling Xiao in her eyes. As long as she could kill this opponent who had frustrated her repeatedly, she was willing to pay any price, even if it meant sacrificing everyone around her.

Her heart was full of obsession, which made her cold and ruthless, and she no longer cared about the distinction between enemies and friends.

Ling Xiao looked at A Ke like this, and a contemptuous smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He raised his hand and waved it, and a flame shot up into the sky, like a blazing flame, illuminating the darkness shrouded by the poison.

In the flames, the sound of a dragon's roar could be faintly heard, and the sound was majestic and magnificent, as if a real dragon was soaring in it. As the flames spread, the poisonous fog was instantly burned without leaving any residue, and the air was filled with a burning smell.

At the same time, Ling Xiao moved his body and slashed out with a knife like a flash of lightning. In the blade, it seemed as if a black dragon was roaring, and suddenly rushed out of the blade and went straight to A Ke.

The dragon's blade light carried endless pressure and destructive power, as if it was going to completely devour A Ke.

Under the impact of the magic dragon's sword, all of A Ke's afterimages instantly shattered and turned into nothingness.

She frowned, her face showing a solemn look, and she quickly retreated, trying to avoid this fatal attack. However, the magic dragon's sword was like a maggot attached to her bones, chasing her relentlessly. No matter how A Ke dodged, she could not get rid of its pursuit.

On the other side, Bai Yan, who was fighting fiercely with Long Chen, frowned on his handsome face, and a trace of solemnity was revealed in his eyes.

In his confrontation with Long Chen, every move and every style was full of collisions of power and skills, but at this moment his heart involuntarily divided a trace of attention to the battle on the other side.

Not far from him, a woman holding a spear and wearing silver armor also frowned, her eyes full of worry.

The silver-armored woman was named Yin Ying, another outstanding disciple in the Holy Hall. Her spear skills were sharp, and her silver armor shone brightly in the sun, adding a bit of the spirit of women being as good as men to this battle.

"Brother Bai, it seems that A Ke can't hold on." Yin Ying's voice was filled with a hint of urgency. Her eyes were fixed on the fight between A Ke and Ling Xiao, and she was worried about A Ke's situation.