Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Chapter 5822 Illusion Holy Pattern!

"Useless little guy, your ability is indeed shocking, but unfortunately you are meeting me, and resistance is destined to be meaningless."

The Xingtian Clan was shocked by Ling Xiao's sudden surge in fighting power.

But it was just a moment of surprise.

Ling Xiao still couldn't get rid of his imprisonment and was still imprisoned.

He can kill Ling Xiao in various ways.

"What is the purpose of the Xingtian Clan?"

Ling Xiao roared.

"Purpose? You should already know it very well.

Of course, I won’t tell you the specific details. Even Killing Tianming doesn’t know about this matter.

What he knew was just scratching the surface.

What you know is the fur among the fur.

Okay, stop struggling, listen to my good daughter, do you have the blood of the beast god in your body?

This is the most precious bloodline on the Xuanwu Continent. Next, I will imprison you in the blood world and let your blood cultivate the descendants of our Xingtian clan. "

The Xingtian clan laughed wildly.

"Blood Realm? How do you know about the Blood Realm?"

Ling Xiao asked.

"You are so smart, you should have figured it out. The blood world is the blood-devouring beast, and the blood-devouring beast is the pet that everyone in our Xingtian clan has had since childhood!"

The Xingtian clan smiled and returned to normal human size, then grabbed Ling Xiao, tore the void, and entered the blood realm, which was the body of the blood-devouring beast.

And he went directly to the blood nest where Donghuang Academy was previously imprisoned.

"These stupid half-dragons, they think they have mastered the secrets of the Blood Realm, and they actually try to use it for themselves. Little do they know that what they are doing is just serving us."

The Xingtian Clan said with a disdainful smile: "Blood Realm, hurry up and devour this boy for me.

I want all his physical data! "

When his voice sounded, countless Devouring Saint Marks appeared in the Blood Nest.

These Devouring Saint Marks are exactly the same as those in the Thunder Fire Source.

But there are much more.

The moment the Devouring Saint Pattern was opened, thousands of giant pythons pounced on Ling Xiao.

Even though Ling Xiao has cracked the Devouring Saint Pattern, he is now imprisoned and cannot mobilize the power of God at all.

It cannot be hacked.

And he didn't know if the Eternal Heart would passively defend, so he subconsciously released the fairy fire!

Immortal fire enveloped his body, forming a layer of flame armor.

All the giant pythons that came close to Ling Xiao were burned to death.

This effect is more terrifying than the seven-color armor.

"You are truly a treasure. I didn't expect that there is fairy fire in your body.

No wonder my daughter said don't let me kill you rashly. Now it seems that it really makes sense.

But don’t you think there’s nothing I can do about it?

Fourth-grade illusion holy pattern! "

The Xingtian Clan sneered: "Everyone in the world knows that our Xingtian Clan is the spokesperson of battle and destruction.

But we don’t know that we are actually good at one thing, and that is the Holy Pattern Technique!

Even the sacred pattern technique of you humans was left behind by us.

idiot! "

As the voices of the Xingtian Clan sounded, Ling Xiao felt as if his consciousness was gradually blurring.

This is the illusion holy pattern of a strong person in the Xuanwu Tribulation Realm.

And it’s a fourth-grade holy pattern.

Even though Ling Xiao's soul power is extremely powerful, he has only reached the level of a ninth-level and half-step king.

No matter how high it is, it won’t work.

He barely managed to hold on for a moment before he was completely trapped in the illusion and couldn't extricate himself.

"Losing yourself, giving up resistance, and obediently accepting the devouring of the blood world, you will still be considered useless!"

The Xingtian clan sneered.

He vented all his hatred for the Killing Emperor on Ling Xiao.

Although he is nothing among the Xingtian clan.

Even on the battleship Qing Niu in the Holy City of Niu, he was just the most ordinary warrior.

But as a member of the Xingtian Clan, he was extremely proud.

Except for those powerful humans from a hundred thousand years ago, they didn't care about other humans at all.

But it happened that he was the one who had been sealed away by the damn Killing Emperor for thousands of years.

If his daughter hadn't come up with a good idea, he would probably still be sealed.

Speaking of daughters, they are not really daughters.

Eastern Emperor Ziyu was born from just a drop of his blood fused into the human womb.

The girl killed her parents as soon as she was born and lived as his daughter.

Because Donghuang Ziyu possesses the characteristics of both humans and the Xingtian clan, she can blend among humans safely without being discovered.

Today, he was very excited to see Ling Xiao being tortured.

Because the Xingtian Clan’s recovery plan is getting closer and closer.

Stupid humans and ancient tribes had no idea that there was such a huge threat right beside them.

"I can't die!"

Ling Xiao knew that he could not die. Even though he was in the illusion, he used all his soul power to protect his last bit of sanity.

He knew that he was the only one who could destroy the Xingtian Clan's conspiracy.

If he dies here, just think about what will happen in the future.

The Xuanwu Continent was destroyed, and the Xuanjie was destroyed.

All living things in the mysterious world disappeared.

That would be everyone's nightmare.

"Devil Eyes!"

The only way to combat illusion is illusion.

With the Demonic Eye open, Ling Xiao hopes to maintain more sanity and find a way to escape from this terrible illusion.

At this time, the fairy fire in him has not been extinguished because his soul has not yet been completely controlled.

Therefore, swallowing the sacred pattern can't do anything to him.

But these flames have gradually become smaller and may disappear at any time.

The Xingtian clan just sat there and admired Ling Xiao's struggle. He thought it was very interesting and thought that everything Ling Xiao did was in vain.

At this time, Ling Xiao was still desperately resisting, no matter whether it was in vain or not.

After all, the soul power is still a little weaker.

So much so that the Demon Eye was gradually suppressed.

Ling Xiao began to have various hallucinations.

In a moment, all the enemies he killed in Tianlong Continent, Divine Phoenix Continent, and White Tiger Continent were resurrected, but he was completely unable to move.

His body was constantly being stabbed and killed, and the bursts of severe pain were completely visible.

He felt like he was going to die.

After a while, the proud smiling face of Emperor Lotus appeared again.

"Ling Xiao, stupid Ling Xiao!

Do you think you killed me? Look, the Four Realms and Nine Realms have become my slaughterhouse.

They provide me with a constant source of energy.

All your cherished friends have been killed, and next, it’s you! "

"No, this is an illusion!"

Ling Xiao saw those familiar faces dying in front of his eyes. Although he knew it was an illusion, he was still heartbroken.

"Get out of my head!"

Ling Xiao was furious.

This may be something the Xingtian Clan didn't expect.

A black shadow appeared in Ling Xiao's mind.

That is the human form of the Tyrant Martial Spirit.

His appearance shattered all illusions.

Ling Xiao regained his clarity again, but the black shadow disappeared.

"No, we have to find a way to completely get rid of the illusion. Otherwise, even if we escape from the illusion, we still can't escape the illusion. We can't rely on the Tyrant Martial Spirit every time to be hit again and again."

Ling Xiao gritted his teeth. At this time, he actually started to learn the magic holy pattern.

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