Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

"If you want to kill, just kill. I didn't say not to let you kill, as long as you have the ability."

Ling Xiao admitted that Hua Yu was very strong.

Especially with the saint figure and the madness, he had no power to resist.

His body, which was originally unscathed, also had many scars.

But, isn’t it a bit fanciful to want to kill him based on this?

On the contrary, his White Lotus God has been able to condense the phantom.

The next step is to condense the physical body.

However, a good physical body needs a treasure as its foundation.

There are a lot of treasures in the world of the dead, so he doesn't have to worry.

The main task now is to advance Poxu Zhi.

When the Broken Void Finger enters the second level, the cooling time becomes fifteen minutes.

But it's still very long.

The reason why Ling Xiao has been useless is because he is looking for that feeling.

This Broken Void Finger was derived from the remains of Zishen.

Now this wreckage has been moved by him into the world of mountains and rivers.

With constant attempts, the pressure from the enemy is increasing.

Zishen's ferocious aura finally broke out.

Son God is the God of Killing and the God of Space.

How can you endure being suppressed like this?

Even if it is just a small piece of fingernail, it still contains the pride of Zishen.

It was originally in a deep sleep, but now it was completely aroused by the idiot Hua Yu.

Ling Xiao could feel that something was starting to sprout.

And grow up.

This is the reason why he has not killed Hua Yu for a long time.

Hua Yu will be the key to his Breaking the Void Finger to break through the third level.

"Is this Ling Xiao still a human?" Hei Feng felt like his whole body was shaking.

"Yes, Huayu now, in addition to not being able to use his divine energy, can reach the terrifying first level of the divine body realm every time he attacks.

He could actually block it! "

The admiration in Bai Fan's eyes became more and more obvious.

"Not only was it blocked, but the injury was not serious. All the vital points were avoided by him."

Baiyin Zilong said with emotion.

"Damn it, why don't you accept your fate of failure!

Why, go to hell immediately! "

Huayu went from confident to anxious, from anxious to shocked.

He knew only too well how terrifying his current attack was.

However, every attack could be resolved by Ling Xiao in a clever way.

This guy seems to know his weaknesses completely.

What a hell.

"Didn't you eat? Or were you tired from playing with women last night?

This attack is really boring. "

Ling Xiao was actually under a lot of pressure. At this time, he did not release the Tyrant Martial Spirit.

Therefore, every attack from the opponent may cause him serious injury.

He must open his Tai Chi Eye and pay close attention to the opponent's every move.

The reason why he is still so provocative is not to show off his rhetoric, but because he needs a breakthrough.

The potential of the remains of the Son of God must be fully unleashed.

If the opponent's attack is not strong, that won't work.

"Okay, you have to be strong!

You are the one who fulfills everything!

Saint jade handprint! "

To be honest, it is a bit hard to accept such martial arts moves coming from Huayu's mouth.

But Ling Xiao didn't dare to think wildly at this time.

Because this saint's jade handprint is really terrifying.

I saw Huayu sitting cross-legged in mid-air.

Like a Bodhisattva, the holy light shines and creates a huge handprint.

The air along the way was compressed into one piece, blasting towards Ling Xiao like an air cannon.

Ling Xiao could feel that if he was hit by this palm, half of his life would be gone if he didn't die.

Staying away may be the wisest choice.

But Ling Xiao didn't.

He raised his right hand and extended his fingers.

The power of Poxu Finger is gathering crazily.

"I feel it, it's this kind of power!"

Ling Xiao showed joy.

Hua Yu had no idea what Ling Xiao's current expression meant.

It was obvious that his Saintess' jade handprint was about to hit Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao can still laugh?

It's incredible.

But the next moment, he suddenly understood.

Ling Xiao's fingers were like God's staff.

In the direction it was pointing, a strange black hole actually appeared.

Although this black hole is small.

But it still has a terrifying effect.

At that moment, the jade handprint of the saint seemed to be torn apart by the force of devouring.

Inhaled into the black hole.

Stop suddenly!

Including that terrifying power, everything seems to have disappeared into the sea.

“So this is what is called creative space!”

Ling Xiao suddenly understood.

The created space and the things inhaled will be completely integrated into Ling Xiao's body after the space disappears, becoming Ling Xiao's own power.

Now it is just a small black hole, but in the future, it is likely to be a large area of ​​​​black tide.

Just like before using Tyrant Universe to swallow the ancient tree of war.

But there are essential differences between the two.

Tyrant Universe swallows the ancient tree of war, so the ancient tree of war must not resist.

But the devouring of Poxu Finger is completely different, it is devouring forcefully.

Devouring without the consent of the other party.

What!

Seeing that the move that he had used all his strength to unleash was so easily broken by Ling Xiao.

Huayu was stunned.

"This battle must be over!"

Ling Xiao looked at Hua Yu calmly. His goal had been fully achieved and there was no need to waste time anymore.

"No! It's not over! I don't want it to end!"

Hua Yu roared angrily, but because the move just now consumed too much energy.

As a result, the madness is obviously unstable.

There is also a problem with the fusion of the saint figure, and it is obvious that it is out of control.

"Master, give him to me."

Leng Mei suddenly stood up and said.

"what ever!"

Ling Xiao knew that Leng Mei was almost killed by this Huayu.

Now that I have the chance, let Leng Mei take revenge.

At this time, those from Golden City knelt down directly.

Ling Xiao's terrifying Broken Void Finger made them feel as if they were seeing gods at that moment.

The rest of the people were stunned and couldn't believe this was true.

Huayu was defeated!

And he was defeated after using the madness and saint figure.

If Ling Xiao also used the Nine Dragon Marked Imperial Weapon, there would be nothing surprising.

But from beginning to end, Ling Xiao almost never used weapons or magic weapons.

It's so strong, so ridiculously strong!

The eyes in the darkness were also filled with shock: "No, this kid is too evil. I alone, and there are a hundred nightmare knights, don't have much confidence.

It seems that I really need to find someone to help. "

In silence, the Demon Infant King and hundreds of Nightmare Knights quietly left.

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

If the Demon Infant King dares to take action, he will definitely keep this guy.

But now that the Demon Infant King has chosen to leave, he won't waste this energy.

A Demon Infant King plus a hundred Nightmare Knights are not easy to mess with.

"Saint, Saint, please don't kill me, I am also the adopted son of the previous Saint.

If you kill me, the Holy Maiden Palace will not let you go! "

The picture of the saint was completely separated from Hua Yu's body and was held in Leng Mei's hand.

Hua Yu had no ability to resist at all at this time.

He could only beg for mercy, or use the Holy Maiden Palace to suppress Leng Mei.