Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

"Lord Yama actually lost?"

"No, he hasn't lost yet. The scary thing about the bloodthirsty transformation is that the more serious the injury, the more terrifying the increase in strength."

"He can still hold on!"

The warriors in the Soul Palace are still looking forward to Yama's reversal.

And Yama himself is also unwilling to lose like this.

His bloodthirsty transformation was still getting stronger, and although his whole body was stinging, he didn't want to lose like this.

It feels like his combat effectiveness has been increased by three or four times on the basis of twice.

His self-confidence came again.

Now, it is no longer a fight for face.

It’s for life!

Yan Mo believed that if he lost, Ling Xiao would definitely kill him unceremoniously.

He didn't want to be embarrassed or fail in front of so many people!

He didn't want to die even more. As Yan Mo in the Soul Palace, the number one genius after Ming Shuang, he still had a lot to do.

He still wants to inherit the Soul Palace!

If you die now, there will be nothing left.

Crazy, he held the soul-destroying sword and killed him again.

"Just waiting for you!"

A cruel sneer curled up at the corner of Ling Xiao's mouth.

Three swords appeared in his hands.

Two swords fired together cannot kill Yama.

What about three swords in one?

Ling Xiao really wanted to see if Yan Mo's body could withstand his terrifying blow.

When he saw Ling Xiao's three swords floating in the air at the same time.

There was a hint of fear in Yan Mo's crazy eyes.

But soon, the rage brought about by the bloodthirsty transformation swallowed up this fear.

At this time, he actually couldn't control himself anymore.

Is it so easy to control the genes of a bloodthirsty person?

Once you get it and become stronger, you have to pay a certain price.

And the price is that when the injury is serious, you can no longer control your thinking.

There was hatred in the eyes.

There was only fighting in his mind, and he was completely in an extremely crazy situation.

Ling Xiao looked at Yan Mo who rushed over indifferently.

The three sword techniques have been completely condensed.

Just waiting for Yama to come and die.

Yan Xifeng watched this scene nervously, not knowing what the next outcome would be.

But he could only choose between dealing with Ming Shuang and saving his grandson.

"I'll save him!"

Leng Qiuyan's voice rang directly from Yan Xifeng's mind: "I'll take over his body first and kill that Ling Xiao!"

In today's battle, Leng Qiuyan no longer cares about the outcome.

But her son cannot die.

After all, she was only an only child in the world.

Hearing Leng Qiuyan's voice, Yan Xifeng nodded.

Finally relieved.

No one noticed, and no one could see, a ghost flew up from the shore and rushed straight into Yama's body.

When he was still tens of meters away from Yan Mo's body, Ling Xiao's Tai Chi eyes finally captured the existence of this ghost.

"This guy, when the monsters attacked the city, he stayed on the sidelines and plotted evil.

Now it's here again?

Do you want to seize the body of Yama?

wrong!

This guy wants to save Yama! "

Ling Xiao instantly thought of the possibility of the matter, but at this time, he absolutely could not allow anyone to rescue Yama.

A mere soul actually trying to save people?

dream!

"Boundary Martial Spirit!"

Ling Xiao instantly released the barrier martial spirit.

Can block all energy, including the soul.

Leng Qiuyan collided directly with the barrier martial spirit, and his soul became much more fragile as a result.

"What!"

At this moment, she finally lost her usual calmness.

Who would have thought that Ling Xiao would pull such a trick at a critical moment.

At the same time, within the barrier.

The three swords merged into one and were already killing Yama.

This time, it was truly devastating.

Yama was completely powerless to resist.

In the distance, Yan Xifeng wanted to come to the rescue again, but it was already too late.

Everyone watched helplessly as the terrifying power of the fusion of the three swords tore Yama's body into pieces and was eventually destroyed completely.

died!

Yama is dead!

Another powerful genius became a stepping stone on Ling Xiao's path to becoming stronger.

Mirror Demon King is like this!

The same goes for Yama!

If there was no help from the Dragon Shark King, the Koi King would probably become one of them.

At that moment, the whole place was dead silent!

Before this showdown, no one would have thought that today's showdown would have such a result.

They thought that people would die in this duel.

But that dead person should be Ling Xiao.

But it happened that the one who died now was Yan Mo.

Ling Xiao, who was only at the eighth level of life-taking realm, could easily kill Yama who was in the life-taking realm.

This is a huge irony for the Soul Palace, and why not for Yama?

From the day he met Ling Xiao, he kept calling Ling Xiao a waste and garbage.

But in the end, he died at the hands of the trash he called himself.

"How does it taste, my Lord Yama?

It must feel aggrieved to be killed by someone you consider useless, right?

Then just sleep in frustration. "

Ling Xiao glanced at the debris on the lake indifferently, and then looked at the people on the shore.

"Ancestor of the Soul Palace, it's time to fulfill your promise. Where is the Soul Emperor inheritance I want?"

Ling Xiao said loudly.

"No--!"

Yan Xifeng roared as if he was crazy.

He had even forgotten his plans for today.

Yama is dead!

His only grandson is dead!

He has lost his son, and now he has lost his grandson. In his heart, he is extremely desperate and angry.

He looked at Ling Xiao like a hungry beast looking at its prey.

His eyes were filled with hatred and anger, and he had lost all sense.

"You killed him! You actually killed my grandson!"

Yan Xifeng roared angrily, looking at the dead Yan Mo, his terrifying aura completely burst out.

It was too late to save him, which is more sad than anything else.

His eyes were scarlet, like a monster, looking at Ling Xiao crazily.

As a warrior in the realm of reincarnation, Ling Xiao was definitely no match for him.

There is no doubt about this.

So Ming Shuang stood up and looked at Yan Xifeng with indifference: "You made the bet, and you also made the rules.

how? Now that I lost, I suddenly lost control?

If Ling Xiao dies, I think you will be happy, right? "

There was coldness in her voice.

In fact, he could have predicted what would happen if Yama died.

How could this guy Yan Xifeng obey the rules?

Seeing Ming Shuang, Yan Xifeng suddenly thought of something.

His mind gradually became clear.

"No, I can't mess up!

With Ming Shuang here, it is impossible for me to kill Ling Xiao.

There is only one way to kill Ling Xiao, and that is to get rid of Ming Shuang first.

Otherwise, how can I avenge my grandson? "

He forcibly suppressed his anger, then looked at Ming Shuang respectfully and said: "I'm sorry, Lord, I lost control for a moment.

After all, Yama is my only grandson, and I couldn't control my emotions when I saw him being killed. "

After hearing this, Ming Shuang felt that there was nothing wrong with it. This was human nature.