Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Ling Xiao looked at Tian Jue Sanhua indifferently: "Today, not only that woman is going to die!

You must die too! "

Ling Xiao suspected that Maang Ruohu was a womanly person like the demon lord Lan Meimo.

As a woman, Lan Meimo has abused many wives of demon generals and demon kings. The tragic experiences of those women are even more terrible than being abused by men.

Maung Ruohu gave Ling Xiao a very similar feeling to Lan Meimo, but he was not as strong as Lan Meimo.

Therefore, he would never let this woman go.

"Kill us?"

Tian Jue Sanhua was stunned, thinking he heard wrongly.

Not only did Ling Xiao not show any fear of him, but he was actually threatening him.

Even those who were watching were a little stunned when they heard this. They knew that Ling Xiao had killed Mr. Phantom.

But compared to Tian Jue Sanhua, Ghost Master is not on the same level at all.

"Haha, my dear, you heard it."

Maang Ruohu said with a smile.

Of course she was happy, because Ling Xiao had angered Tian Jue Sanhua, and the final outcome would definitely be very tragic, and that was what she wanted to see.

"Of course I heard it, but I thought I heard it wrong. In Tianjue City, he is the only warrior under the age of twenty who dares to threaten me."

Tian Jue Sanhua showed a cruel sneer, looked at Ling Xiao and said: "You will die!

And he will die miserably!

I'll let you know what the most painful way to die in the world is. "

His expression was ferocious, and he had obviously lost patience with Ling Xiao and was no longer prepared to wait any longer.

"die!"

A cold shout came from Tian Jue Sanhua's mouth.

And his figure disappeared the moment the sound sounded.

The onlookers could not find any trace of him, and they were extremely shocked. They felt that this young city lord Tian Jue Sanhua, who was only sixteen or seventeen years old, was really too powerful.

No wonder he is as famous as Lan Di Meichen of the Demonic Dragon Sword Court.

Just because they couldn't see it didn't mean that Ling Xiao couldn't see it.

Ling Xiao's Tai Chi eyes instantly locked onto Tian Jue Sanhua's position.

What this person is good at should be palm skills.

With this palm, the palm wind exploded, like a goddess scattering flowers, and there was a terrifying feeling of being torn apart by gusts of wind.

There was a sharp and cold aura.

The target is naturally Ling Xiao.

And it’s Ling Xiao’s head.

Tian Jue Sanhua will kill Ling Xiao with this move.

"Ling Xiao is finished, I'm afraid even Tian Jue Sanhua's attack won't be detected, right?"

"Who told him to provoke this young city lord? Can't we live a good life?"

People shook their heads secretly, feeling that Ling Xiao was a bit too conceited and overestimated his abilities.

How to dodge an attack that you can't even see?

Ling Xiao is dead!

However, at this moment, Ling Xiao suddenly raised his right hand and pointed out.

No one knew where he was pointing.

Just the next moment, a sonorous sound sounded.

People finally saw Tian Jue Sanhua.

His hand actually reached the top of Ling Xiao's head.

Ling Xiao's finger hit Tian Jue Sanhua's hand.

The palm of that hand was actually penetrated directly by this finger.

Tian Jue San Hua was in pain and quickly retreated, standing dozens of meters away from Ling Xiao. He looked at his bleeding right hand and was shocked.

Ling Xiao's finger was as sharp as a sword, and he hit wherever he pointed with extreme precision.

The instant penetrating power is comparable to that of an ordinary-grade imperial weapon.

It actually penetrated his palm.

Compared with the pain in his palm, he felt more unhappy in his heart.

Being injured by Ling Xiao's move in front of so many people was a very embarrassing thing for him.

Ling Xiao smiled contemptuously. A few days ago, he might have been afraid of Tian Jue Sanhua.

But today, since he came for revenge, he had a full understanding of his own strength.

He could even kill the Fire Sword King who had reached the peak of the eighteenth level of hell in the Yin-Yang Realm.

What's more, it's just Tianjue scattered flowers.

Although Tian Jue Sanhua is a genius, he can kill the warriors who have advanced to the 18th level of hell in the Yin-Yang Realm at the early stage.

But even if he is late stage strength.

After all, he was no match for Ling Xiao.

"Good boy, as expected, it seems like I really underestimated you!

But if you think this is all my strength, you are wrong! "

Tian Jue Sanhua was really restrained by Ling Xiao.

So he has to use all his strength.

Behind him, a huge palm appeared. The entire palm was as black as ink, but it was extremely huge.

This kind of martial spirit is very unique.

Ling Xiao had seen something similar before in Tianlong Continent, but it was a fist.

No wonder Tian Jue Sanhua is good at palm skills, and it seems to have a lot to do with this martial spirit.

"Fusion! The Magic Buddha's Hand Martial Spirit!"

The so-called fusion of Tian Jue Sanhua is the fusion of this martial spirit and his own hands.

After the fusion, his hands instantly became as black as ink, giving the impression that his combat effectiveness had soared.

Whether it is attack or defense, it makes people more fearful.

At the same time, the aura on his body rose rapidly.

At this time, he was just like a demon Buddha, trying to use the hands of the demon Buddha to eliminate the evil in the world.

"Demon Buddha's Heavenly Jue Palm!"

General-level elementary martial arts, fused with the martial soul of the Demon Buddha's hand, this power is simply terrifying.

When this move was performed, the entire sky was filled with the shadow of the Demon Buddha's hand.

It seemed like countless palms were all slapping towards Ling Xiao.

The entire space was full of attacks aimed at Ling Xiao.

It is completely impossible to distinguish between false and false, true and false.

This palm wind blocked the sky and the sun, completely blocking all angles from which Ling Xiao could dodge.

People couldn't help but sigh.

"It seems like it was just a coincidence. Ling Xiao is really going to die now!"

"There is no way to avoid such a move."

Many people put themselves in Ling Xiao's shoes and found that no matter what, they could not avoid the fate of death.

Ling Xiao will definitely be beaten into a pulp alive by the hands of that terrible demon Buddha.

This is really a very miserable way to die in the world.

Seeing this scene in the beast ring, Phantom was extremely nervous and even wanted to rush out to help Ling Xiao.

However, he was stopped by Ling Xiao.

As for the handsome fox, he laughed crazily.

"You see, this is the price, this is the price for daring to come to our Qihuo Building to cause trouble!"

She was very proud.

Although it was not her who wanted to kill Ling Xiao, but Tian Jue An Hua.

But as long as Ling Xiao can die, she will be very happy.

However, at this time, Ling Xiao showed a disdainful smile.

The body instantly entered the state of frost dragon beast soul transformation.

The air around him instantly became extremely cold, and a large amount of frost appeared on the originally hot streets.

"Ice Dragon Breath!"

Roared.

He opened his mouth and sprayed.

A large area of ​​dragon breath is released.

The hands of countless demons and Buddhas rushed towards the sky.

As long as the hands of the Demon Buddha are touched by the ice dragon's breath, they will disappear completely under the freezing power of the terrifying forest cold.

"ah……"

A shrill scream came from the endless ice dragon breath.

All the hands of the demon Buddha disappeared in an instant.