Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

"What kind of defense is this? Even spiritual weapons can't penetrate it?"

You know, his cultivation level is three levels higher than Ling Xiao's.

Not only that, what he was holding in his hand was the sword, a spiritual weapon.

Although it was only an ordinary thing, it was broken easily, and he didn't even feel the slightest bit of black wind power coming from the opponent's body.

What the hell is this?

Still human?

In panic, he turned around and ran away.

However, it is a pity that Ling Xiao will no longer give him this opportunity.

A hand stretched out and grabbed his foot, then slammed it to the ground.

The poor warrior's head was smashed on the spot.

The black wind inscription rushed into Ling Xiao's body.

At this moment, another person pressed his fist on Ling Xiao's temple.

The terrifying power of the black wind was completely released, as if it was going to blow Ling Xiao's head into pieces.

The terrifying black energy almost completely enveloped Ling Xiao's head.

However, the consequences of such a terrifying scene left people speechless.

The terrifying black energy hit Ling Xiao's head and was bounced away.

Ling Xiao stood there without even moving his head or deforming at all.

"No! Impossible! What on earth does this guy do?"

The attacker screamed in horror.

You know, from the previous attack, it can also be considered that there is a certain part of Ling Xiao's body that has stronger defense, or that he is wearing some magic weapon.

But there was nothing on the temple, yet his punch was still unable to smash it.

This is a punch that surpasses the opponent's three realms of cultivation.

Not to mention killing the opponent, not even a trace was left behind.

How could he not be frightened by such a shocking scene.

He turned around and wanted to escape, but his fist seemed to be stuck on Ling Xiao's temple and he couldn't break free.

"I got two black wind inscriptions!"

At this time, Ling Xiao stretched out his palm and grabbed the other person's head.

Above the hand, there was a faint flash of green-yellow light.

Click!

The sound of skull shattering sounded. Ling Xiao didn't use any martial arts or weapons, he simply scratched the opponent's head into pieces with his hands.

"ah--!"

A shrill and mind-numbing scream sounded.

All the Tianhai Empire warriors surrounding Ling Xiao took several steps back, as if they were afraid that they would become the next victim.

"It's really awesome!"

Zhu Shaocong looked at this scene and shook his head with a wry smile.

Just now in the underground palace, he had already seen how powerful Ling Xiao was, but that kind of power was just his subjective feeling.

Only then did he see the fact, and he further confirmed his thoughts.

The martial arts that Ling Xiao cultivated in this underground palace was probably extremely powerful.

Otherwise, it is absolutely impossible to directly cross the three realms of cultivation to kill the opponent.

Ling Xiao standing there is really like the statue of Emperor Tian in the underground palace, which makes people have to look up and be in awe.

And the two warriors who were rushing towards Ling Xiao suddenly stopped in mid-air.

The attack movements also became stiff.

They were happy, but also horrified.

Fortunately, he didn't attack Ling Xiao first, and he didn't have to die so early and miserably.

What is horrifying is that death is still very close to them.

Ling Xiao is too powerful!

This kind of power is completely unreasonable, but yet so real.

What did this guy get in the underground palace to become so powerful?

In fact, they didn't understand that after Ling Xiao came out of the underground palace, he had no idea of ​​suppressing his body in the mysterious world.

The bloody battle in purgatory is about to end, and he needs to rely on the body of the mysterious world to obtain more black wind inscriptions and obtain more benefits.

What's more, the fighting method learned in the underground palace is exactly the fighting method of the body of Xuanjie.

There is nothing wrong with getting familiar with it and strengthening it at this time.

So in fact, although Ling Xiao's cultivation seems to be only at the second level of the Heavenly Realm, in fact, his power of Emperor Tianhou Earth is already comparable to that of a strong man with the thirteenth level of Yin Yang Realm.

How could a mere Heavenly Realm warrior be able to defeat him?

"You want to kill me, why don't you do it?"

Ling Xiao walked forward and quickly approached the two hesitant warriors.

The two men's hearts trembled violently, they screamed, and they turned around and ran away in panic at the same time.

Facing such a terrifying Ling Xiao, how could they still have any will to fight? They were lucky enough not to die, but they still wanted to get the black wind inscription on Ling Xiao's body?

Do not joke!

"Can you leave?"

Ling Xiao smiled coldly and waved his right hand gently.

In the sky, a big hand covering the sky fell.

This palm is wrapped with cyan light and is filled with the power of the sky, making even Chi Yang retreat.

When the big hand covering the sky fell, the terrifying pressure crushed the nearby boulders into pieces.

The legs of the two people seemed to be filled with lead, and they were unable to escape even half a step.

"No!"

The two of them howled in horror, and then struggled to death. At the same time, they punched the big hand that covered the sky, trying to tear the palm into pieces.

Boom!

There is no suspense whatsoever.

This terrifying big green hand was not hindered by anything, and it was slapped down directly.

Two black wind inscriptions flew out from under the big hand and entered Ling Xiao's body.

Ling Xiao's black wind cultivation level has improved a lot, reaching the sixth level of heaven and human realm.

Those two poor guys were beaten into a pulp by this terrifying big hand, and even their bones could not be found.

"What kind of power is this? How can it be so terrifying, as if the sky is falling?"

The Wind Demon Holy Sword watched this scene nervously, and the powerful aura released from the sky-covering hand put him under great pressure.

At this time, Ling Xiao didn't look like a human at all, but like the legendary God Emperor Tian.

Wearing the heavenly battle armor, he looks mighty and mighty.

"Want to know? I can tell you, because you will be the one who dies next!"

Ling Xiao's voice sounded coldly in Feng Mo Shengjian's ears.

"The power of the emperor, the fist of the sky!"

The moment the sound sounded, the Wind Demon Holy Sword suddenly felt tense, and then he saw the terrifying Fist of Heaven striking towards him again.

But it was a palm before.

This time, it was a fist.

That huge fist was like a falling star.

"Stop him together, or we will all die!"

The Wind Demon Holy Sword had long lost its previous confidence. Facing Ling Xiao, who showed terrifying strength as soon as he came out, he roared loudly.

For a moment, dozens of black wind forces rushed into the sky and collided with the fist of the sky.

However, at this time, the Wind Demon Holy Sword turned into a sword light and fled into the distance.

He actually abandoned his comrades and allowed these people to become his cannon fodder.

Boom!

The fist fell, like the top of a mountain.

None of the dozen or so warriors from the Tianhai Empire were spared. They were all smashed into a pulp by this punch.

A total of twelve black wind inscriptions flew into Ling Xiao's body.