Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Sitting on the high platform, that towering being is one of the leaders of the Demon Shadow Sect's branch in the Eight Immortals County.

Within the scope of the Eight Immortals County, the status and strength of the hall master are second only to the county deacon.

This person's cultivation level is in the early stage of the second level of hell in the Yin and Yang realm!

This level of cultivation is comparable to the Shahai after resurrection.

To be honest, it's really hard to deal with.

But Sha Hai should be stronger than this guy.

Because Ling Xiao found that this guy's cultivation was extremely unstable. It seemed that he had been improved through blood-sucking demonic skills, so he was not strong enough.

It can't even be regarded as a true cultivation of the first level of Yin Yang Realm and the second level of hell.

In other words, dealing with this guy is much easier than dealing with Sha Hai.

After all, Ling Xiao would not dare to be careless if he could avoid it.

In the past, Yuan Neng was able to be killed by sneak attacks after Yuan Neng's attention was attracted by other warriors.

Today, Ling Xiao plans to make a sneak attack again.

Use the simplest method to accomplish the greatest things.

He was seriously injured in a sneak attack and then captured alive, because this hall master must know the Shadow Sect's lair in the Eight Immortals County.

Ling Xiao's figure gradually changed.

His face actually changed into the appearance of the thin guardian before.

The secret skills gained from killing the Yin-Yang Demon King in the White Tiger Continent can finally be put to use again.

"Hall Master, that old guy Ling Yuhua refused to submit to his death, and he even got help from the Eight Immortals County. We are hopeless, so we hope the Hall Master will take action."

Ling Xiao's body seemed to be injured in many places and he was in terrible pain.

"Useless trash, what kind of help can he get?"

The hall master said disdainfully.

"I heard that his name is Ling Xiao, a disciple from the Eight Immortals Mountain. He has only joined the Eight Immortals Mountain for a month or so."

Ling Xiao replied.

"Oh? That kid, this hall master has heard that the deacon of the county has said that as long as he captures this kid alive, it will be considered a great achievement. You continue to prepare for the blood-sucking sacrifice first, and this hall master will return as soon as he goes."

The hall master flew down from the height very gracefully, without even looking at Ling Xiao, and headed towards the Ling family.

Ling Xiao followed behind, with a cold smile on his face.

Although this transformation technique has no offensive power, it is really easy to use.

Seeing that there was no one else around, Ling Xiao suddenly took action from behind.

No sword was used.

Because the sword energy is too strong, it is easy to detect.

He made seals with both hands and released a ferocious roaring dog that was condensed with strength.

This is naturally the move of the Immortal Seal of Dharma and the Roaring Heavenly Dog.

Although the power may not be stronger than Qiankun's strike, the great thing about Roaring Sky Dog is that once it bites the enemy, it will not let go until the opponent loses the ability to resist.

The hall master was not an ordinary person. When the barking dog was about four or five meters away from him, he suddenly turned around.

Realizing the danger, he retreated hastily and at the same time concentrated his moves in an attempt to resist.

However, it is a pity that Ling Xiao was well prepared for this attack. Not only was he extremely fast, but he also had a tricky angle.

The hall master had no way to resist. Before the blow could be fired, the Roaring Sky Dog bit his neck. His whole body was penetrated by a terrible electric current, and his body was instantly paralyzed.

Ling Xiao took the opportunity to pounce on him, and with two blasts of sword energy, he crippled the hall master's cultivation.

With his cultivation broken, it would be more miserable than a snake having its fangs pulled out. This guy would definitely no longer be able to pose a threat to Ling Xiao and the rest of the Ling family.

At this moment, Ling Yuhua and Lao Hei felt that they were watching this scene in shock.

It looked like he had seen a ghost in broad daylight.

"Master, it seems that the clan leader is saved. Master Ling Xiao's strength is really unpredictable!"

For a warrior of Lao Hei's level, being able to easily defeat the master of the Demonic Shadow Sect in the Eight Immortals County City was truly unpredictable.

After all, his vision is so broad. If you tell him that there are warriors much more powerful than Ling Xiao in the world, he has no intuitive impression. Maybe he thinks you are joking.

"Yeah, I'm a little glad now that he has controlled the Ling family, otherwise we might have become the blood pigs of the Demon Shadow Sect this time. It is said that except for Yuhua Town, the other towns in the Eight Immortals County have long been destroyed by the Demon Shadow Sect. Captured.

It's just that some are done secretly, and some are done openly. "

Ling Yuhua was extremely emotional.

In the past, he was indeed a little dissatisfied because of being controlled by Ling Xiao, but now his dissatisfaction has disappeared, replaced by only excitement and gratitude.

His only confusion now is how far Ling Xiao's cultivation has reached.

How strong is it?

It is said that he has cultivated in the late stages of hell in the Yin-Yang Realm, but is that true?

Being able to so easily subdue a warrior who was in the early stages of the Yin-Yang Realm and the Second Level of Hell, even though some methods and strategies were used, but if the attack power is not strong enough, it may not be possible.

"Tell me, where is your Shadow Sect's base in the Eight Immortals County?"

Naturally, the reason for arresting the hall master of the Eight Immortals County branch of the Demonic Shadow Sect was to get some information.

Ling Xiao doesn't want to kill him yet.

So he was taken back to the Ling family and interrogated secretly.

As for the square, I believe that no one would dare to start the blood-sucking ritual test without authorization unless the hall leader goes.

"Hmph, boy, just give up on this idea. There is absolutely no way I will betray the Shadow Sect, you stupid guy!"

Unexpectedly, this hall master was quite stubborn. Even though his cultivation was abolished by Ling Xiao, he still stubbornly wanted to confront Ling Xiao and refused to answer Ling Xiao's questions.

"Xiao'er, let me deal with this guy. I have interrogated various prisoners. Such a tough-talking guy can only be made to yield by torture."

Ling Yuhua said from the side.

"Old slave can also help."

Lao Hei also nodded.

Both of them hated the people of the Demonic Shadow Sect deeply. Since they had the opportunity to deal with these guys, they would definitely not want to miss the opportunity.

"Hahahaha, even if you kill me, don't make me give in. You really underestimate me, the people of the Shadow Sect."

The hall master laughed endlessly, as if he could really accept death.

"Really? Maybe it's just because the suffering you have suffered is too little."

Ling Xiao smiled coldly, and suddenly stuffed a Life and Death Dream Powder into the hall master's mouth.

This thing is naturally the kind that Ling Yuhua and Lao Hei ate before.

Ling Xiao's doing this has two meanings.

The first step is to extract useful information from this guy, and the other step is to let Ling Yuhua and Lao Hei know the consequences of betraying him.

The dream of life and death will take effect after a moment.

As soon as Ling Xiao thought about it, the power of the medicine was completely released into the hall master's body.

At first, the hall leader gritted his teeth and endured, as if he wanted to fight Ling Xiao to the end.

But a few minutes later, as he scratched the skin all over his body to pieces, he finally howled in pain.

"Let me die! Let me die!"

He is not begging for mercy, but begging for death. This is the horror of the dream of life and death.