Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

"Demon Flame!" With a low roar, one of the black knights appeared in front of Ling Xiao like a ghost.

The spear in his hand shook suddenly, and a terrifying black flame instantly rose into the air, like a fierce dragon with bared fangs and claws, quickly sweeping across the entire battlefield. The destructive power contained in the flame made everyone present feel palpitations.

Ling Xiao frowned, and he could feel the terrifying power contained in the flame. However, facing this sudden crisis, he did not retreat, but reacted quickly. He suddenly swung the bloodthirsty knife in his hand, and a blood-colored knife light cut through the sky like lightning, going straight to the black flame.

Swish!

A harsh sound rang out, and the blood-colored knife light flashed in the air, but it did not cut off the flame as it wished. On the contrary, the flame seemed to have the power to devour everything, and directly burned the blood-colored knife light into nothingness.

At the same time, Ling Xiao felt a hot breath coming towards him, as if his body was about to be completely ignited by the flames. The stinging pain on his skin made him gasp.

At this moment, Ling Xiao's heart was filled with a sense of crisis and urgency. He knew that he had to find a response plan as soon as possible, otherwise, in the face of this destructive flame, he would probably not be able to escape.

Ling Xiao's brows were slightly wrinkled, and his eyes flashed with solemnity. The strength of this black knight was indeed beyond his expectations, so powerful that it was palpitating. He dared not be careless at all, and every subtle movement could determine life and death.

However, even in the face of such a powerful enemy, he still did not intend to easily use the high combat power mode of the Heavenly Soul True Body. That was his last trump card, and he would never easily reveal it unless it was absolutely necessary.

He took a deep breath, moved his hands quickly, and released his God-killing Sword Soul. At the same time, the bloodthirsty knife in his hand also made a low humming sound, as if it was also looking forward to the upcoming battle.

Ling Xiao integrated the power of the demon god and the five elements dragon soul into the God-Slaying Sword and the Bloodthirsty Knife at the same time. These two magic weapons seemed to be given life, bursting out with the strongest combat power that his body could currently display. At that moment, his body seemed to be shrouded in a layer of mysterious light, which was a symbol of the perfect fusion of his internal power and the might of the magic weapon.

Swish!

The knife light and the sword light flashed out almost at the same time, like two meteors that cut through the night sky. Wherever the light passed, everything was torn apart, even the raging black flames could not resist and were easily cut in half.

Ling Xiao's figure flashed, and with this powerful force, he rushed out of the encirclement of the flames. His eyes were fixed on the black knight closest to him, with determination and fighting spirit flashing in his eyes.

Although he knew that he had no absolute chance of winning in a one-on-one situation, after all, the opponent's cultivation was two levels higher than his.

However, he did not retreat, but instead aroused the fighting spirit in his heart.

With the combat power of the fifth level of the Condensation Realm against the combat power of the seventh level of the Condensation Realm, although the chance of winning is not great, there is always a 20% to 30% possibility. This is the limit of what he can do at present. He must go all out to find a glimmer of hope in this desperate situation.

At this moment, Ling Xiao seemed to have transformed into a ferocious beast, ready to face the upcoming life-and-death contest. His heart was full of urgency and crisis, but at the same time, he was also burning with an unyielding flame, which was his desire for victory and his fight against fate.

"Looking for death!"

The black knight's voice was low and cold, as if it was the sound of death coming from the depths of hell. He did not take Ling Xiao seriously at all. When he raised his hand, the long spear cut through the air like lightning, with a heart-pounding edge, piercing Ling Xiao's vitals.

When this shot came, Ling Xiao suddenly felt an unprecedented powerful force enveloping him, as if an invisible mountain was pressing on his chest, making him a little breathless. His face instantly became solemn, his eyes fixed on the galloping long spear, and a strong sense of crisis surged in his heart.

Facing the fierce attack of the black knight, Ling Xiao did not dare to be careless.

He took a deep breath, and grasped the bloodthirsty knife and the sword of the god-killing with both hands. The two magic weapons made a low hum in his hands, as if he was also looking forward to the upcoming battle. His figure was like a tiger ready to go, ready to face this life-and-death contest.

"Devil's will!"

Ling Xiao roared and used his soul technique. His eyes instantly turned red like blood, and a strong will power burst out from his body, sweeping across the battlefield like a storm. This power was so strong that even the black knight felt a little palpitation.

Buzz!

Under the influence of the devil's will, the black knight's movements froze there instantly, as if he was fixed by an invisible force. A trace of fear and disbelief flashed in his eyes. Obviously, he did not expect Ling Xiao to have such a powerful method.

And Ling Xiao's attack also came along. He held two swords and two knives tightly in his hands, and his figure flashed like a ghost. Two sharp swords and shadows drew a perfect arc in the air, directly hitting the vital point of the black knight.

Boom!

There was a loud noise, and Ling Xiao's attack collided with the black knight's defense, erupting with a strong energy wave. Under this blow, the black knight flew backwards instantly, like a kite with a broken string. One of his arms was directly cut off, and blood spurted out, dyeing the entire battlefield red.

Ling Xiao sighed, a trace of regret flashed in his eyes. In the previous blow, he aimed at the black knight's head, intending to kill this powerful enemy in one fell swoop.

However, the black knight's reaction was too fast. Even if he was affected by the will of the demon god, he could still wake up in an instant. With his amazing speed and sharp intuition, he successfully avoided Ling Xiao's fatal blow.

The black knight's face was so gloomy that it seemed that water could drip out. He stared at Ling Xiao with an incredible look in his eyes. He thought that with his own strength, he should be able to steadily kill Ling Xiao, a kid in the Hunyuan realm, but the result surprised him. Not only did he fail to kill Ling Xiao, but he was also injured. This was really a bit depressing and difficult for him to accept.

"Good boy, you are really evil. I almost fell into your trap." The black knight's voice was low and hoarse, with a trace of fear and anger. He recalled the sharpness and ferocity of Ling Xiao's attack just now, and a chill rose in his heart.

That blow almost cost him his life, but the problem was that Ling Xiao was only at the Primordial Realm, far behind him, who was at the Condensation Realm.

Monster!

He was such a monster!