Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

The ground shook, and Lei Laolang and his subordinates all entered a state of dizziness.

Even if it's just for a moment.

But what Ling Xiao wanted was this moment of opportunity.

Then, he released the beast soul of the newly promoted Nine Snake General.

"Nine Snakes Poison Domain·Dead Country Black Poison!"

A large area of ​​black poisonous smoke surrounded Lei Laolang and his subordinates.

Those warriors with poor defense were instantly swallowed up by the terrifying black poison and turned into black ichor.

Those with stronger defenses also panicked and released a large amount of true energy to suppress the black poison of the dead country.

So that everyone cannot exert their full strength.

“It’s not over yet, grandchildren!

Bloodthirsty plague! "

After the black poison of the Dead Kingdom, came the bloodthirsty plague, which tortured Lei Laolang and others to death.

In the blink of an eye, fifteen of the twenty people were dead, and only five were left, all of whom were relatively strong.

Fan Tuan stood aside and had no chance to intervene. Ling Xiao was too powerful.

He was stunned.

This scene is almost like a dream.

Lei Laolang was still stronger after all. At this time, he was approaching Ling Xiao, and the big knife in his hand was slashing towards Ling Xiao's neck.

Ling Xiao couldn't help but show some admiration.

Under the weakening of his own dead country's black poison and bloodthirsty plague, this Lei Laolang did not weaken much in strength.

It seems that this guy Lei Laolang may have encountered similar situations before. Only by surviving in that terrible environment can he have such strong resistance.

when!

Ling Xiao waved the Fire Lord Sword he had just obtained to block Lei Laolang's sword, and a raging fire bloomed from the sword.

Forcing Lei Laolang to retreat again.

"Help~~"

Suddenly, a frightened cry for help came from the distance.

This sound attracted both sides of the battle, so that the battle stopped instantly.

Everyone looked into the distance.

Everything is covered in white.

"No, it's an extremely cold blizzard, run away!"

Seeing the frivolity, Lei Laolang gave up the idea of ​​revenge for his subordinates, turned around and fled in the opposite direction of the extremely cold blizzard.

Several other people followed suit.

Fan Tuan nervously shouted to Ling Xiao: "Brother, run away, if you encounter that extremely cold snowstorm, you will have to shed your skin even if you don't die!

That was one of the most terrifying natural disasters in the Tomb of the Ancient Gods, and it was also one of the dangers that warriors least wanted to encounter. "

"you go first!"

Ling Xiao looked at the extremely cold blizzard, and his body instantly entered the transformation of the frost dragon beast soul.

He had a feeling that the extremely cold blizzard was not a dead thing, but a living thing.

Just like elemental creatures.

That thing really put him under tremendous pressure.

He even saw those warriors who were fleeing being swept up by the terrifying blizzard, then frozen into ice cubes in the air, and finally torn apart.

Among those warriors, the strongest are at the seventh level of the fatal realm.

No wonder even Lei Laolang was so scared that he ran away.

"Anyway, there is a way to look back on life, so let's fight!"

Ling Xiao is eager for promotion and strength!

Lei Laolang's subordinates were really useless and failed to put any pressure on him.

But this extremely cold blizzard can make him feel the threat of death.

“Brother, don’t be stupid, that was an extremely cold blizzard, different from ordinary blizzards.

The terrifying coldness can instantly freeze a warrior at the eighth level of the fatal realm into ice.

Then completely tear it apart and smash it into pieces! "

Seeing that Ling Xiao refused to leave, Fan Tuan became a little anxious.

Ling Xiao glanced at him, then walked over and suddenly clapped his hand: "After escaping, stay away from Lei Laolang and the others. If you survive, I will definitely help you kill those guys.

See you later! "

Ling Xiao's palm was controlled with just the right amount of force.

Fan Tuan only felt that his body kept going backwards and couldn't stop, but he would not be injured.

He quickly moved away from the extremely cold blizzard, and then saw Ling Xiao being swallowed up by the blizzard.

"Ha! Finally escaped!"

The extremely cold blizzard had disappeared, and Lei Laolang witnessed Ling Xiao being swept into the blizzard and then frozen into ice.

As for whether he died or not, although he didn't see it with his own eyes, how could he still be alive in that situation?

You know, that is a terrifying disaster that even eighth-level life-threatening warriors cannot withstand.

"Boss, why don't you go over and find the swords? Those two exquisite imperial-level swords should not be destroyed by the extreme cold blizzard."

There were four other people who escaped together with Lei Laolang.

Although he was tortured badly by Ling Xiao's dark poison and bloodthirsty plague, he did not die after all.

"That's natural. That kid deserves to die, but we must get the two swords. Otherwise, if so many brothers were killed by him, wouldn't their deaths be in vain?"

Lei Laolang nodded and started walking towards the place where the blizzard disappeared just now.

It was at that location that Ling Xiao was caught in the snowstorm.

Just as they were approaching there, they suddenly saw another figure running over, shouting "Brother Ling!"

"Boss, he's the grandson of Fan Tuan. I didn't expect that this guy is quite emotional. He came back when he could have run away."

"You two, go kill that guy, and the other two, follow me to find the sword."

Lei Laolang didn't even bother to kill Fan Tuan himself.

Fan Tuan's strength is very strong among those at the sixth level of the fatal realm, but compared with him, a powerful person at the fifth level of the fatal realm, it is simply not worth mentioning.

His most important task now is to find the Fire Lord Sword and the Snake Lord Sword.

Maybe we can also find Ling Xiao's storage ring.

If you're lucky, Ling Xiao's storage ring might contain a method for practicing king-level martial arts.

When he thought about this, he was extremely excited.

Over there, Fan Tuan had already been intercepted by two warriors at the sixth level of the fatal realm.

"Get away!"

Fan Tuan's eyes were blood red.

Although he is not a good person and likes to trick people into buying his own things, he is still a fat man.

But even though he had countless shortcomings, there was one thing he never forgot.

That is friendship!

Ling Xiao saved his life and let him escape in critical moments. He remembered it very clearly in his heart.

Even if Ling Xiao died, he would find the fragments of Ling Xiao's body, collect them piece by piece, take them out of the Tomb of the Ancient God, and send them to Ling Xiao's hometown for burial.

With a crazy roar, the steel knife in his hand slashed out.

The two warriors who blocked his path did not react at all, and were chopped into two pieces by the sword.

Died tragically on the spot.

Fan Tuan was stunned for a moment and then understood.

Although Ling Xiao was dead, the poison was still spreading in the bodies of these two guys.

It looked like there was nothing wrong, but in fact he was very ill.

In addition, he himself is stronger than warriors of the same realm.

It was normal to kill two people with one move.

After thinking about this, Fan Tuan became even more sad.

Ling Xiao is obviously so powerful and talented, but why does he have to do that?

He doesn't understand, he doesn't understand.