Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

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"Leave the giant elephant puppet to me!"

Just when Lin Ze slowly stood up and was about to swing his sword to destroy the giant elephant puppet, a figure appeared on the mountain.

This man was dressed in green clothes, free and easy, and seemed to be very powerful, even stronger than Lin Ze.

"Brother Qi!"

When Lin Ze saw this person, he was surprised and said, "Could it be that you have already found the Yuehua Sect?"

The man in green showed a bitter smile and said: "I found it. Not only the Yuehua Sect was found, but the other sects also appeared one after another."

"What's going on? Didn't you say that these hidden sects are very secretive and difficult to find?"

Lin Ze asked doubtfully.

The man in green is running his true energy, preparing to fight the giant elephant puppet, but he still has no problem speaking.

"The Shanhe Martial Spirit has been born, and the rejuvenation of the human race is in sight. The twelve sects that formed the Holy Dynasty have also come back. Haven't you noticed? Brother, there are more and more warriors awakening the broken martial spirits. Among the twelve sects, Among them, there are even complete martial soul owners."

At this point, the figure of the man in green suddenly rushed out, "Brother, I will tell you the details after this war is resolved."

Lin Ze had many questions.

But he also knew that now was not the time to talk.

So he closed his eyes again and took the time to recover. If there was another danger, he would be ready to fight.

At this point, the enemies who are equivalent to the ninth-level martial masters have opponents, and they are temporarily unable to cause any harm to Yunkong City.

The war once again entered a stalemate stage.

ah--!

Suddenly, on the mountain guard, the neck of an eighth-level peak martial artist was cut off in an instant.

He only had time to scream before he died.

"what happened?"

This sudden change made everyone nervous.

Although the eighth-level peak martial artist is not as good as the ninth-level martial artist, he is still very powerful. His head was cut off in a weird way. How can this not make people worried?

ah!

ah!

There were several more screams in succession, and three or four more eighth-level martial artists were killed.

"Shuai Lin, there is an invisible assassin!"

Ling Xiao shouted loudly.

In his soul state, he could see a black shadow suddenly appearing on the mountain.

That's right, there's just a black shadow.

But this black shadow's cultivation level is at the early stage of the ninth level of martial arts.

He is not the strongest, but because he can become invisible and conceal his aura, not even Lin Ze can detect him.

Stealth assassin!

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts.

The most terrifying danger is the danger you cannot see.

Ling Xiao noticed that this invisible assassin should be a warrior from the ninja clan, and he looked a bit like Ming Tian.

If he guessed correctly, he should be Mingtian's father or uncle.

He stopped fighting and reported the situation to Lin Ze.

This is a big deal. If one goes wrong, everyone on the mountain guard except Lin Ze will be wiped out.

This person is very smart and only kills warriors below the ninth level, because even if the ninth level warrior cannot be seen, his reaction is sharp enough. Once he gets close, he may be killed.

"The Ninja Assassin? Are the Ninja and the Blue Eyes really in cahoots with each other?"

Lin Ze became anxious.

"Shuai Lin, we must deal with this invisible assassin first no matter what. Otherwise, we will suffer heavy casualties."

Dai Yuling frowned and said.

"It gives me a headache. If he doesn't get close to me, there's nothing I can do about it."

Lin Ze rubbed his head.

He is very strong, definitely much stronger than this invisible assassin, and can kill him with one strike.

But the problem is that he can't see this invisible assassin, nor can he feel his presence.

The opponent will run away quickly after killing, even if it attacks, it will be too late.

"Commander Lin, why not ask everyone to withdraw first and form a defensive formation. In this case, it will not be easy for the assassin to succeed."

Someone suggested.

"No, if you rashly retreat to the battlefield for the sake of a stealth assassin, the people who are fighting the opponent's ninth level master will lose their support and will be in trouble."

Lin Ze shook his head and said.

"But Lin Shuai, this invisible assassin is fast and can hide his figure and aura. Even a ninth-level martial artist can only sense his presence at close range. We can't capture his movement trajectory at all."

An eighth-level peak martial artist smiled bitterly.

The others also lowered their heads, not knowing what to do.

"Ahh..."

Suddenly, several more warriors were inexplicably stabbed in vital parts of their bodies, and died tragically on the spot without even being seen by the enemy.

"Shuai Lin, how about I hold this guy back and you be responsible for killing him?"

Seeing this, Ling Xiao couldn't bear it anymore.

He knew that he had no chance of winning against a warrior in the early stage of the ninth level of martial arts. Even escaping would be difficult, and he might be killed if he didn't.

But seeing so many warriors killed by this man, he really couldn't remain indifferent.

Many of the warriors here were real men who shed their blood on the battlefield to defend the lives of ordinary people, and now they were killed one by one in such a cowardly manner.

How could Ling Xiao sit back and watch?

The key is that now he is the only one who can clearly see the whereabouts of this invisible assassin, and he can see it very clearly, and his eyes can follow it.

"no!"

Lin Ze rejected Ling Xiao's proposal with a wave of his hand.

But at this moment, Ling Xiao suddenly shouted: "Jiuyue, be careful behind you!"

In Ling Xiao's sight, the invisible assassin actually arrived behind General Yue and carried out a sneak attack.

He probably felt that although General Yue Yue was powerful, he was fighting against the ninth-level powerhouse of the Blue Eyes clan, so he was more suitable for a sneak attack.

When General Yue Yue heard Ling Xiao's shout, he dared to neglect him.

He used all his strength to strike out with a palm, temporarily knocking back the enemies on the frontal battlefield. Then he jumped up and avoided the sneak attack from behind with a very strange movement technique.

But even so, a section of the sleeve was cut off.

It's such a close call.

The invisible assassin did not intend to confront General Yue Yue head-on. He failed with one blow and quickly escaped, leaving General Yue Yue's counterattack in vain.

"Shuai Lin, you can't hesitate any longer. My disciple understands that you are doing it for my own good, but I really won't die that easily."

Ling Xiao had a good impression of General Yue Yue. It would be really hard to accept if General Yue Yue was killed in front of him.

"Are you sure it's okay?"

Lin Ze valued Ling Xiao the most, and he really didn't want Ling Xiao to take this risk.

If Ling Xiao really died in battle because of this incident, he would really regret it.

"Shuai Lin, you don't believe me?"

Ling Xiao didn't explain anything, he jumped out.

Since Lin Ze was worried about him, he would let Lin Ze relax.

"I'll come as soon as I go!"

On the battlefield, Ling Xiao completely restrained his aura. If you didn't pay attention, you would have thought that he suddenly disappeared from the battlefield.

Others are there, but there is no breath.

Coupled with the chaos on the battlefield, it was impossible to catch any traces of him with just the eyes.

Phew~~

Ling Xiao took a deep breath, obviously not revealing any breath, but at this moment, he was able to condense his true energy into the Piaoxue Sword in his hand.

This seemed to be a very contradictory thing, but he did it.

Because he did not rely on any martial arts techniques to restrain his aura, but relied on the template of mountain and river martial arts spirits.

At this time, his outward appearance was that of an ordinary person.

No matter how powerful his martial arts are, it's still the same.

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