Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

At this time, Lei Laolang had already discovered the situation here, and his brows couldn't help but wrinkled.

"You two keep looking, and I'll kill the fat man."

He also realized that his subordinates probably no longer had the strength to fight against Fan Tuan, so he could only do it himself.

Watching Lei Laolang approaching quickly.

Fan Tuan's blood-red eyes were filled with angry murderous intent.

"If it weren't for you, Brother Ling wouldn't be in danger. Go to hell!"

Fan Tuan knew that he was no match for Lei Laolang, but at this moment, he could not calm himself down.

He only knew that he killed Lei Laolang for himself and for Ling Xiao.

So Lei Laolang must die.

"Trash, how dare you attack me!"

Lei Laolang sneered.

Although he was also affected by Ling Xiao's dark poison and bloodthirsty plague, the impact was not great.

Before, he was at the pinnacle of the seventh level of the fatal realm. After being affected, he was also a junior warrior at the seventh level of the fatal realm.

You can still crush the fan group.

As he spoke, he had already taken action.

Although Fan Tuan's fighting power surged in anger, there was still a big gap in strength after all.

After more than ten rounds of back and forth between the two sides, Fan Tuan's body was already covered with scars.

"For you, being able to achieve this step is already very valuable, but it's a pity that it's still in vain!"

Lei Laolang looked at Fan Tuan with a sneer and said: "I suddenly changed my mind, if you are willing to be my dog.

I can let you live! "

"Fuck your sister's life, I don't care."

Fan Tuan didn't care anymore. He was covered in blood and rushed towards Lei Laolang crazily.

"Okay, since you don't want to be a dog, then I will help you and go to hell!"

Lei Laolang's broadsword has already been swung.

However, it stopped in the air and could not move.

He looked up in surprise, only to see a hand grasping his sword like an iron claw, preventing the sword from moving at all.

"Ling Xiao! It's impossible! I clearly saw you being swallowed up by that extremely cold blizzard!"

Lei Laolang looked at the man in front of him in horror: "You are a human or a ghost!"

"Of course I'm human."

Ling Xiao flicked his hand, and Lei Laolang was thrown away together with the sword in his hand.

Then, he hurriedly took out a healing pill and stuffed it into Fan Tuan's mouth and said, "I'm sorry, brother, for making you suffer."

"Are you really not dead?"

Fan Tuan also looked at Ling Xiao in surprise, in disbelief.

"Isn't it better not to die?"

Ling Xiao smiled.

"Okay! Of course! I'm relieved that you're not dead."

Fan Tuan let out a long breath as he spoke.

He, who thought Ling Xiao was dead, was preparing to die together with Lei Laolang.

“It’s impossible, the extremely cold blizzard is one of the most terrifying natural disasters in the Tomb of the Ancient Gods.

Even the eighth level warriors in the fatal realm can't stop you, how can you be safe and sound! "

Over there, Lei Laolang still thought he was dreaming.

He got up from the ground and looked at Ling Xiao as if he were watching a ghost, refusing to believe his eyes.

"Just because an eighth-level life-threatening warrior can't stop him, doesn't mean I can't stop him."

Ling Xiao smiled.

To be honest, it was really dangerous just now.

Even though he transformed into a giant frost dragon, he still felt the approach of death in that terrifying extreme cold blizzard.

Fortunately, at the moment when he was completely frozen to death by the terrifying low temperature, the potential in his body exploded crazily.

In one fell swoop, he pushed his cultivation level to the fifth level of the life-threatening realm.

The breakthrough in cultivation brought about the Demonic Thunder Tribulation!

This demon thunder calamity collided with the extremely cold blizzard, canceling each other out, allowing Ling Xiao to take this opportunity to survive two terrible disasters at the same time.

And even his cultivation level is firmly fixed at the fifth level of the life-threatening realm.

Of course, these things were too bizarre, and he didn't bother to explain them to anyone.

In short, it is absolutely true that his cultivation level has broken through and his strength has skyrocketed.

But Lei Laolang didn't know this.

"Boy, I don't care if you are a human or a ghost, you must hand over those two swords to me today!

Otherwise, if you were human, I would cut you into pieces!

If you are a ghost, I will prevent you from reincarnation forever! "

"Really? I want to see how you prevent me from reincarnation!"

Ling Xiao looked at the furious Lei Old Wolf calmly, with a touch of contemptuous disdain in his eyes.

"Brother, you must be careful. Lei Laolang must have special abilities to be able to get to this level."

Fan Tuan knew that Ling Xiao was going to have a decisive battle with Lei Laolang, and it was hard for him to interfere in this matter, and he probably couldn't.

We can only ask Ling Xiao to be more careful.

"Don't worry, brother Fan, I have wanted to kill this guy for a long time. The reason why I have been holding on is because I am not sure.

But for now, just wait and see the good show. "

Ling Xiao smiled at Fan Tuan, then turned his eyes to Lei Laolang again and said, "Come on, let me see how much you weigh."

His contemptuous behavior could be said to have completely irritated Lei Laolang.

Lei Laolang roared angrily, and the shadow of a giant wolf appeared behind him.

This wolf was completely black, extremely huge, and had scarlet eyes.

At first glance, it looks like some kind of relatively powerful beast soul, which is definitely not easy to mess with.

Ling Xiao sneered disdainfully and instantly entered the transformation of the frost dragon beast soul.

In the glacier area, the most suitable one is naturally this kind of beast soul transformation.

The armor made of ice exudes a gloomy and bloody atmosphere.

Fan Tuan, who was standing there, couldn't help but shudder.

"Can you transform?"

Lei Laolang sneered and entered the beast soul transformation state.

His body suddenly increased by more than two meters, and his body also became stronger.

There was a blood-red light in the strange eyes, like a werewolf on a moonlit night.

"My transformation can increase my strength several times. There is no way you can be my opponent!"

When things have reached this stage, Lei Laolang will definitely kill Ling Xiao, otherwise, he will be too unwilling to do so.

This is a gamble!

If he wins, all the treasures on Ling Xiao's body will be his.

If you lose, you will naturally have no choice but to run away in a hurry.

He is still very confident in his ability to escape.

Lei Laolang has been hunted down many times before for betraying others, but he was able to escape unharmed every time because of his ability to escape.

So in his opinion, in today's battle, he was basically invincible.

What's so scary?

"You talk too much!"

Ling Xiao snorted coldly, raised his hand, and the Ice Lord Sword appeared in his hand, while the Fire Lord Sword was put away.

In such a cold place, the Ice Lord Sword can exert even more power.

Ling Xiao did not dare to neglect when dealing with Lei Laolang.

In addition to the transformation of the beast soul, he even took out swords at the level of fine imperial weapons.

"Oh? I didn't expect that you actually have a third exquisite imperial weapon-level sword in your hand. As expected, you have too many treasures on your body."

Seeing the Bingzun Sword strengthened Lei Laolang's determination to kill Ling Xiao.

He did not use the bloodthirsty plague or the black poison of the dead country, because this method was used by Ling Xiao when dealing with strong men.

With his current cultivation level, he is fully capable of competing with Lei Laolang.

There is no need for so many means at all.