Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

As if he knew what Ling Xiao was thinking, Lie Yong suddenly said: "Actually, this village is not that big. In the past, the incarnation of the demon soul beast was tens of thousands of meters high, and the place where it lived was much bigger than here.

At that time, we were truly powerful and brilliant. However, due to lack of spiritual energy and resources over the years, we have gradually lost our original abilities. Now we can only live in this small village, which is really sad. "

There was a hint of sadness and helplessness in Lieyong's words, and his eyes revealed his nostalgia for the past and emotion about the current situation. When Ling Xiao heard this, he couldn't help but feel a trace of sympathy and emotion in his heart.

He knew very well that every race had its own glory and decline, and the Demon Soul Beast clan had obviously had its own era of glory. But now, they can only silently guard the memory and glory of the past in this small village.

Ling Xiao looked at the village in front of him, and his heart couldn't help but feel a little uneasy. The process of a race's transition from prosperity to decline, and the tremendous changes in it, are indeed difficult to accept. However, he did not immerse himself in this emotion for too long at this moment.

Although he sympathized with the decline of the Demon Soul Beast clan, he also clearly understood that it was inseparable from their own character. Arrogance, short-term protection, and small-mindedness, these character flaws undoubtedly accelerated their decline.

While Ling Xiao was deep in thought, a burst of wind suddenly sounded in the air, and four winged demon soul beasts suddenly appeared, surrounding him and Jinyan. The wings of these demon soul beasts are wide and powerful, and the feathers are shining with a dark light, making them look extremely ferocious.

Ling Xiao's eyes instantly became sharp, and he knew that these demon soul beasts had bad intentions.

Sure enough, the next moment, these four demon soul beasts opened their mouths at the same time, spitting out black smoke. The black smoke quickly condensed in the air and turned into a huge black python. With its surging momentum, it directly entangled Ling Xiao and Jin Yan tightly.

The black python's skin is as hard as steel, and its scales shine coldly in the sun. It was entangled with great force, as if it was going to crush the bones of Ling Xiao and Jin Yan. Ling Xiao felt a huge pressure coming from all directions, and it became extremely difficult to breathe.

Seeing this scene, a cold murderous intent flashed in Ling Xiao's eyes. He secretly thought to himself that he had been kind and righteous enough before and never killed these demon soul beasts. However, they repeatedly tried to kill him, really seeking his own death.

In the sky, two people, an old man and a young man, slowly fell down. Their silhouettes were elongated under the afterglow of the setting sun, making them particularly eye-catching.

The old one is a tall demon soul beast with silver-white hair. His face has a vicissitudes of life, and his eyes reveal a kind of wisdom and calmness accumulated over the years.

The one who was missing was the female demon soul beast named Wen Yu who appeared before. She followed closely behind the old man with a proud smile on her face, as if she had seen the "good show" that was about to happen.

When Wen Yu saw Ling Xiao and Jin Yan trapped in the black python, her smile became brighter: "Boy, the village chief doesn't dare to mess with you, but I'm not afraid. Today, you hurt my Demon Soul Beast Clan , you should pay for it!”

Her voice was full of provocation and determination, as if she was ready for a life-or-death showdown with Ling Xiao.

However, her proud smile suddenly solidified at that moment. Because, just as she finished speaking, a cold light that was difficult to catch with the naked eye flashed through, and then, her head separated from her body in an instant!

This scene happened so suddenly that no one around them could react. Wen Yu's head drew an arc in the air, and blood spurted out like a fountain, dyeing the surrounding air red. And her body fell as weakly as a kite with its string broken.

Even at that moment, Wen Yu's face was still filled with horror, and her eyes were full of confusion and fear. She seemed unable to believe that she had suffered such a fatal blow in such a short period of time.

There was silence all around, everyone stood stunned on the spot, and even their breathing became extremely heavy.

None of them saw how Ling Xiao took action. They only saw the shocking scene - Wen Yu's head detached from his body and blood splattered everywhere. At this moment, Ling Xiao's strength and ruthlessness were deeply imprinted in everyone's heart.

But Ling Xiao still stood there, his figure standing out in the afterglow of the setting sun, like an unshakable mountain.

He stared coldly at the flying head and said softly: "Shut up if you don't shut up, then shut up forever!" His voice was calm and indifferent, as if he was saying something insignificant, But the killing intent contained in it makes people shudder.

After saying that, Ling Xiao turned his eyes to the old demon soul beast with an extremely gloomy expression. The old man's eyes almost burst out with fire, but he did not dare to act rashly because he knew Ling Xiao's strength.

There was a trace of disappointment and anger in Ling Xiao's eyes: "I'm very angry now. Originally, because of Dumb, I had some affection for you Demonic Soul Beasts, so I kept my hand in everything and didn't want to kill you. But you guys You really don’t know what is good or bad at all. If that’s the case, don’t blame me!”

As Ling Xiao finished speaking, the air around him seemed to freeze.

Immediately afterwards, the heads of the four winged demon soul beasts suddenly flew out at the same time, and blood spurted out like a fountain, dyeing the surrounding sky red. This scene was so tragic that it was unbearable to watch.

There was no fluctuation on Ling Xiao's face, and his eyes were only cold and resolute. Angry and disappointed, this was his mood at the moment.

He originally had a glimmer of hope for the Demon Soul Beast clan, thinking that they might be able to reform and regain their former glory.

However, the scene in front of him completely disappointed him. The arrogance and ignorance of these Demon Soul Beasts made him understand a truth: some races are destined to be irreparable.

The old Demon Soul Beast stared at Ling Xiao, and his eyes, which were once full of pride, now had a trace of fear and fear that was difficult to conceal.

His turbid eyes seemed to become extremely sharp at this moment, trying to catch a flaw from Ling Xiao, but unfortunately, he found nothing.

Instant kill!

This word kept echoing in the old Demon Soul Beast's mind. The speed of Ling Xiao's attack just now was too terrifying, even a strong man like him could only barely catch a vague trace.

The speed was so fast that it seemed to transcend the constraints of time, making it impossible for people to make an effective response.

What's more, what frightened the old Demon Soul Beast even more was that when Ling Xiao attacked, there seemed to be a mysterious force accompanying him.