Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

"No, it's nothing!"

Of course Yun Zhongfeng did not dare to tell this person that it was Ling Xiao that she was afraid of.

Ling Xiao is just a 16-year-old boy with a yellow mouth, and his cultivation level is not as good as him. If he is afraid, it will only make this person look down on him.

This person is one of the masters from Tianchi Mountain.

He has a strength that is absolutely superior to all the warriors in the Chen Kingdom. With him here, what do you fear?

Thinking of this, Yun Zhongfeng breathed a sigh of relief.

He jumped off the Black Turtle War Beast and walked towards Yuan Mo, with a calm smile on his face.

When Yuan Mo saw Yun Zhongfeng walking towards him, he felt both scared and excited.

He was afraid of the people from King Chen's royal family, but at the same time he hoped that people from King Chen's royal family could kill Ling Xiao so that he could feel more balanced.

He lay there like a docile dog.

"I'm sorry, King Chen's royal family needs ferocious dogs that can bite. You are useless and you are not worthy at all!"

Yun Zhongfeng's words made Yuan Mo's face freeze instantly.

He raised his head in horror.

The only thing he saw was a ferocious giant lava beast.

It looks like a lion, but the whole body is made of lava. Only those eyes have a somewhat human feel.

This ferocious giant beast is Yun Zhongfeng's crotch mount.

Its cold eyes stared at Yuan Mo, and then, its huge claws waved down.

Yuan Mo was hit hard on the ground by the claws filled with hot lava, and instantly turned into blood.

Then evaporate.

Death is so easy. The dignified leader of the Yuanling Tribe left nothing behind when he died.

It's more tragic than death without a whole body.

"Keep killing, leave no one behind!"

Yun Zhongfeng jumped on the lava lion again, stood on the lion's back, and looked gloomily at the Yuanling Tribe.

He swore that he would completely kill Ling Xiao while the experts from Tianchi Mountain were by his side.

Otherwise, he will be trampled under the feet of a child with a yellow mouth for the rest of his life, which is something he absolutely cannot tolerate.

"Ho~~!"

The lava lion seemed to roar in dissatisfaction, feeling very unhappy about being ridden by Yun Zhongfeng.

"You evil beast, I have forgiven you by making you my mount. It's best not to resist, otherwise, I will make you suffer pain that is worse than death every day!"

Yun Zhongfeng looked at the lava lion at his feet and suddenly kicked the lion on the head.

There was blood like lava dripping from it.

Although the lava lion was extremely angry, there was nothing he could do.

He could only whine and let the phoenix in the clouds drive him.

"Just be good."

Yun Zhongfeng smiled proudly, then took a deep breath, and then used all his energy in his voice, roaring at the Yuanling tribe: "Ling Xiao! I know you are here, hurry up Get out and die!”

Others are still killing the warriors of the Yuanling Tribe. This is definitely a disaster.

But killing these useless wastes would not satisfy Yun Zhongfeng.

He wants Ling Xiao to die!

Ling Xiao protected Liya and the female guard in his animal ring, and then slowly walked out of the Yuanling tribe.

His cold eyes looked at Yun Zhongfeng on the lava lion with disdain.

There was a bit of ridicule and indifference in his eyes.

Soon, the warriors of the Yuanling Tribe had been slaughtered, and almost everyone gathered around Ling Xiao.

A few guys who didn't know whether they were alive or dead, maybe because they were addicted to killing, actually attacked Ling Xiao.

The results speak for themselves.

All those who attacked Ling Xiao were killed.

And no one saw how Ling Xiao did it.

Ling Xiao just stood there calmly, with a contemptuous smile on his lips.

Thousands of warriors from King Chen's royal family surrounded him, but no one dared to take action.

"Get away, General Yun, and let me get this kid's head!"

After all, there are still those who are bold.

A general under Yun Zhongfeng's account is named Pan Feng. He used to be a helmsman in the Demon Dragon Sect.

Later, he joined King Chen's royal family and became Yun Zhongfeng's deputy general.

And Yun Zhongfeng is now one of the generals of the Divine Thunder Guard.

"Okay, Pan Feng listens to the order, let your spear drink his blood!"

Yun Zhongfeng naturally knew that Pan Feng was not Ling Xiao's opponent, but he wanted to see how powerful Ling Xiao became after getting the Demon Dragon Sword.

Previously at Demon Dragon Mountain, he escaped because he was too panicked, but after escaping, he felt something was not right.

I always feel like I was scared out of my wits and made the wrong choice.

Although this Pan Feng is definitely not Ling Xiao's opponent, his cultivation has reached the late stage of the 12th Level of Hell in the Yin-Yang Realm.

And the combat experience is very rich.

The blood-drinking gun in his hand is also a divine spiritual weapon, and his martial spirit is also a gun martial spirit.

With the cooperation, the power of the blood-drinking gun is probably no less than that of a mortal imperial weapon.

So what Yun Zhongfeng wanted was to use Pan Feng's sacrifice to check Ling Xiao's strength.

As for whether Pan Feng died or not, he didn't care.

"Got the order!"

After hearing Yun Zhongfeng's order, Pan Feng took out the blood-drinking gun and showed a ferocious smile.

The monster riding on the crotch raised its feet and walked towards Ling Xiao, and stopped when it was about fifty meters away.

Then the spear pointed at Ling Xiao.

"Boy, it's best to capture him without any effort, otherwise if you are stabbed by my blood-drinking spear, you will surely die of blood drained from your body!"

Pan Feng looked very confident.

Ling Xiao's gaze did not look at Pan Feng, but at the lion at Yun Zhongfeng's feet.

He felt a very familiar aura from the lava lion.

It seemed as if Pan Feng's voice was not heard.

"Ah ah ah, I'm so angry that you dare to look down on me! I am General Pan Feng!"

Pan Feng was so angry that his body kept shaking.

He wanted to see the fear in Ling Xiao's eyes, and the pitiful look on his opponent's face because of fear.

He liked that look, the desperate look in his enemy's eyes before he died.

But Ling Xiao acted as if he didn't exist at all, how could he endure it.

He roared, his whole body filled with bloodthirsty and murderous aura.

The blood-drinking gun he was waving in his hand was filled with a strong smell of blood, which was very uncomfortable.

Ling Xiao still didn't look at Pan Feng, but walked forward.

"Tuoba Yunxiang?"

he asked suddenly.

Because he smelled the scent of Tuoba Yunxiang from the lava lion.

Although Tuoba Yunxiang originally wanted to kill him for revenge, the two did not know each other without fighting.

Later, if Tuoba Yunxiang hadn't told him Yun Zhongfeng's trick in advance, Heiye Xiangxiang might have been killed.

That will definitely become a lifelong regret for him.

But the last time he returned to Demon Dragon City, he didn't see Tuoba Yunxiang, which made him feel strange.

He never expected that he could smell the scent of Tuoba Yunxiang on a lava lion.

"Ho~~!"

The lava lion roared, as if to vent his dissatisfaction and burst out all the grievances in his heart.

"Evil beast!"

A whip appeared in Yun Zhongfeng's hand, and then he whipped the lava lion hard.

A trail of blood appeared.