Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

"Can you escape?"

Three or four miles away, Ling Xiao finally caught up with the boss of the Biyan clan and stopped him halfway.

This place is still deep in the deserted mountains and no one can see it.

Ling Xiao could finally fight without any scruples.

In the previous battles, he was still a little restrained because he was afraid that others would see his trump card.

But now, facing the boss of the Blue Eyes clan alone, he had to go all out to resolve the battle in a short time.

"Little beast, do you really think you can stop me by yourself?"

The boss of the Biyan tribe said this, but in his heart he was inexplicably frightened.

Who is this kid? His speed is no worse than that of martial masters in the early or even middle stages of the seventh level of martial arts.

And the attacks are not only versatile, but also extremely terrifying.

Especially the finger just now almost destroyed his consciousness.

"Whether you can stop it or not, you will know if you try it."

Ling Xiao smiled faintly, holding the ice glass sword in his hand, pointing at the boss of the Blue Eyes clan.

"Double Shadow Sword Technique - Four Shadows in One Sword!"

Ling Xiao knew very well that although the boss of the Blue Eyes Tribe was at the end of his strength, the centipede insect was still alive.

He was worried that the opponent would get a near-death blow, so it was the wisest way to use the ghost sword technique to kill the opponent's fighting spirit and drain the opponent's true energy.

At the moment, he really has no way to kill this guy with one move.

The success of the terrifying finger before was entirely due to Ling Yixue's remnant soul of the Gorgon.

If you want to succeed, it will not be easy.

As soon as the double shadow sword technique was used, one person turned into four people, surrounding the boss of the Biyan clan and killing them.

The most annoying thing for the boss of the Blue Eyes clan is this kind of attack. Because he can't judge the opponent's identity, it's impossible to condense the true energy into one place, so he can only deal with it hastily.

The thundering hammer in his hand kept swinging, and Ling Xiao's four figures were continuously pushed back.

But come back after defeating it.

Repeating this process, the escape speed of the boss of the Biyan tribe also became much slower.

In this half day, he moved forward less than ten feet.

"We can't waste time anymore, we must fight quickly!"

The boss of the Biyan clan knew what Ling Xiao was thinking, and could feel that there were people chasing him in this direction.

If he continued to delay, he would really capsize in the gutter today and die in the hands of this sixth-level warrior.

That way of dying is really too cowardly.

"Thunderstorm!"

Suddenly, the boss of the Blue Eyes clan roared, his true energy burned crazily, and the thundering hammer in his hand struck directly in front of him.

boom!

There was a loud noise, and the two figures directly in front were blown away completely.

Then, the boss of the Biyan tribe took advantage of the momentum at this moment and rushed out at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

"Is this your dying blow? It's really powerful!"

Ling Xiao was not frightened by this attack. The reason why he used the ghost sword technique was to force the opponent to use this move.

Now the boss of the Blue Eyes clan is in a state of frantically burning his true energy, and his speed has reached its peak.

But this is just like a flash in the pan, a flash in the pan, and it cannot last long.

Ling Xiao was waiting for this opportunity.

A ghost ship appeared at his feet.

Combined with the Xiangyun Step, his speed almost doubled.

Even though it's still not as fast as the boss of the Biyan clan, it won't be too far away.

As long as the opponent's aura becomes weaker, it will be easy to catch up.

In fact, the help of this ghost ship's remnant soul in attack is not as great as the help in speed.

It is said that in the ancient times, many human warriors relied on their own martial arts to travel.

Not to mention things like green dragons and white tigers, martial spirits like ghost ships and fairy palaces are also very suitable for traveling.

Of course, during the journey, Ling Xiao still did not forget to weaken the strength of the boss of the Biyan tribe.

Whoosh——

A ray of sword light shot out from behind him, catching up with the boss of the Biyan tribe in a very strange trajectory, and then pierced the protective essence of the boss of the Biyan tribe.

At this time, the Biyan Clan boss used almost zero real energy for defense, and most of his real energy was used for body skills. Because of this, he could easily succeed in attacking the powerful sword control skills.

"ah!"

In mid-air, the boss of the Blue Eyes clan was pierced through the thigh by the sword light. His originally fast speed suddenly appeared and stopped.

The most terrifying thing is that this flying sword is actually wrapped with soul power. Although it is not as scary as the terrifying finger, it still puts a huge burden on his soul.

At the critical moment, the boss of the Biyan Tribe bit off the tip of his tongue. The pain made him energetic again.

"You little beast who deserves to be cut into pieces, I will never let you go, for sure!"

The blue-eyed boss now only has one belief.

That's escape!

As long as he gets out of trouble this time, he will make Ling Xiao suffer thousands of times the pain and humiliation that will be inflicted on him.

Perhaps because they were too focused on each other, neither Ling Xiao nor the boss of the Biyan tribe noticed that there was an extremely fast figure walking side by side in the forest parallel to them.

"Do you rely on self-mutilation to stimulate your body's potential? I'd like to see how long you can persist!"

Ling Xiao stood on the ghost ship, whizzing through the forest, and felt a ghostly feeling.

From the perspective of the boss of the Biyan tribe, he felt as if he was being targeted by a ghost and could not escape.

Finally, the blue-eyed boss became slower and slower.

There was despair in his eyes.

But in an instant, this look of despair turned into a look of viciousness.

He took out something from the storage ring.

Among all the clans, the Biyan clan is most famous for its mechanism technique.

Most of the warriors of the Biyan clan know how to use machine puppets and the like.

The thing in the hands of the boss of the Biyan clan is a mysterious mechanism called "Air Breaking Strike".

This thing looks like just a tube, and there is nothing strange about it from the outside.

But those who are familiar with it will know that the internal structure of this air-breaking attack is very complex, and the attack power can be obtained by filling it with spiritual stones.

The more spiritual stones filled, the greater the power of the instant attack.

Of course, the power of this thing has an upper limit based on its quality.

The Sky-Breaking Strike in the hands of the boss of the Blue Eyes Tribe is only equivalent to a high-quality treasure. Filling it with one hundred low-grade spiritual stones is considered a full load.

The attack power can reach the peak of the seventh level of martial arts with a full blow.

The reason why he has been useless is because the spirit stones are too precious. He only has less than 200 low-grade spirit stones in total, which can only be used once.

But at this moment, he knew that there was no hope of escape and that keeping this thing would be of no use, so he took it out without hesitation.

While escaping, fill the spiritual stone.

When all one hundred low-grade spiritual stones were filled, something like an inscription on the beautifully carved tube shone with light.

He thought Ling Xiao couldn't see all this.

But little did he know that Ling Xiao was always in the state of trance and saw all his little actions.

Although Ling Xiao didn't know what the tube in the Biyan boss's hand was or what it was used for, but intuitively, he felt something was not right.

"It's better to strike first!"

Ling Xiao had no intention of avoiding it. As long as he killed the boss of the Biyan tribe before he used the tube, it would be meaningless no matter what the opponent had in his hand.

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