Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

These four flying swords are simply something that cannot be copied.

You know, God no longer exists on the Xuanwu Continent.

Therefore, sacred bones are extremely difficult to find.

Moreover, the God of Killing, the God of Destruction, and the God of Space are all the top gods.

Space-time beasts are legendary beings that can travel through time and space. It is a miracle to meet one.

Catching it is even more of a miracle among miracles.

Being able to forge these materials into four flying swords, such a power is probably much more terrifying than the Killing Emperor.

"I feel that my master is also the darling of fate. Now I feel more and more that it is impossible for him to die."

Ling Xiao said.

"I don't want him to die either. Back then, when he was still half a king in cultivation, he killed a real king with his killing flying sword.

Or you could say it was a first-order demigod!

Although warriors cannot rely on magic weapons, the effects of magic weapons are extremely powerful. "

Aunt Xue said: "He left you this notebook, and he should also leave you the four magic weapons.

It's a pity that your current cultivation level is not enough. It is estimated that the four magic weapons are also sealed like the Sword of Slaughter.

If you look around, it must be in this space.

After all, if you put it outside, it might be taken away by others. "

"clear!"

Ling Xiao was very excited. He used to be an expert in flying swords.

I practiced the Sword Pill Technique before.

Controlling the flying sword is no problem at all.

Flying swords are more useful for bows and crossbows.

The direction of the crossbow is fixed and difficult to adjust.

Feijian can use the soul sword to kill enemies from various weird angles.

Ling Xiao closed the notebook.

Just as he was about to look for it, suddenly the Holy Sword of Slaughter trembled in the universe.

Ling Xiao released it.

The Holy Sword of Killing shone with a faint red light and pointed outside.

"It seems like Aunt Xue, you guessed wrong. These four flying swords should be outside."

Ling Xiao smiled.

"My master is just like me, very adventurous."

Aunt Xue was stunned for a moment, then shook her head and said: "I really can't understand what you men are thinking.

In this case, go out and look for it. I will give you the method of entering this space.

It can be considered a hiding place.

If the warriors of this sacred city try to harm you, there won't be any place to hide. "

"Um!"

Ling Xiao nodded and left the space with Aunt Xue.

The Holy Sword of Killing was still suspended in mid-air, pointing in one direction, and Ling Xiao only had to follow behind.

After walking about a hundred meters, Ling Xiao stopped near a flagpole.

The Holy Sword of Slaughter circled the flagpole several times.

"Master is really careful to disguise this thing like a flagpole.

Who would have thought that this was actually a treasure with five hundred divine dragon patterns. "

Ling Xiao smiled, opened his Tai Chi Eyes, and observed carefully.

“Tianming is an expert in using the mysteries of space and time, and he also knows formations.

So it's probably not easy to get his treasure.

When I have time, I will help you find a few people who are good at formations. "

Seeing Ling Xiao standing there, Aunt Xue thought that Ling Xiao could not get the treasure from inside, so she comforted her.

The moment she finished speaking, a roar suddenly came from the flagpole.

The formation was broken, and both the laws of space and time were broken at the same time.

A blood-red figure emerged.

Full of terrifying murderous intent.

No need to ask, this should be the God of Killing.

It's a pity that it's just a shadow.

"You! You kid actually knows the secrets of space, time and formations!

God, I finally understand the reason why Destiny chose you. I really made the right choice. "

Aunt Xue is really convinced.

He thought that killing the destiny was enough to defy heaven.

But who would have thought that this kid Ling Xiao is even more defiant than Killing Tianming.

"Be careful, although this killing flying sword is sealed, it still has the appearance of a hundred divine dragon patterns.

Only a king-level warrior can tame it. "

Seeing Ling Xiao walking towards the blood-red figure, Aunt Xue hurriedly shouted.

"That's not necessarily the case!"

Ling Xiao smiled, he was definitely no match for the king, but he could tame a hundred divine dragon-patterned imperial weapons.

After all, they are not the same thing.

One hundred divine dragon patterns, that's the level of the Ice Blood Demon Sword.

The moment Aunt Xue finished speaking, the blood-red figure rushed toward Ling Xiao.

He held a long sword in his hand, filled with murderous intent.

"A god? It's a pity that it's not even the remnant soul of a god!"

Ling Xiao smiled slightly.

In the void, the sealing sacred pattern was drawn.

Aunt Xue was even more surprised when she saw this sealing sacred pattern.

Even a little numb.

She originally wanted to test the inheritor chosen by Killing Heaven's Destiny, but now it seems that this kid does not need to be tested.

The current performance is definitely very satisfying.

In the void, the blood-red figure turned into a blood-red slender flying sword.

Coming straight to the sky.

Ling Xiao did not evade or dodge, and directly waved the Holy Sword of Killing to meet him.

Hundreds of collisions occurred in the void instantly.

The killing flying sword was finally defeated.

But this guy obviously still refused to give in to Ling Xiao.

At that moment, Ling Xiao felt a red shadow penetrate into the sea of ​​his soul.

Not only did he not panic, he actually smiled.

Although it is easy to enter his soul sea, it is not easy to get out.

Because there are not just one or two super strong people in his soul sea who are unlucky.

Sure enough, after a while, the red shadow stopped moving.

Overwhelmed by Ling Xiao's powerful soul.

After all, Ling Xiao's soul realm has reached the level of third-order demigod.

That is, the third level of Xuanwu Tribulation Realm.

How can a mere hundred dragon-patterned imperial weapons be able to compete with it?

Ling Xiao erased the mark of the Killing Emperor on it and directly put the mark of his own soul on it.

There is nothing to hesitate about, since the Killing Emperor gave this thing to him.

That's all he can do.

It was not his character to hesitate.

"disease!"

Ling Xiao put away the killing flying sword, and with a thought, a ray of red light burst out of the body and instantly penetrated a huge stone in the courtyard.

The key point is that the boulder has not been broken yet.

Just got pierced.

It can be seen that the lethality is really terrible.

In Ling Xiao's opinion, the Flying Sword of Destruction should have directly destroyed this boulder.

"Hahaha, that's amazing!"

Ling Xiao couldn't help but laugh.

Not only did he have four divine dragon sword energies in his body, but now he also had a killing flying sword.

I have a lot more trump cards than in the past.

When the actual battle comes, the enemy will suffer.

"Genius!"

Aunt Xue sighed: "But please don't ruin the scenery here, please.

And making such a big noise would cause trouble.

After all, after Tianming died, there were many people who coveted these treasures. "

Ling Xiao stuck out his tongue and said with a smile: "I made a mistake, I was a little too happy.

But don’t worry, Aunt Xue, the Killing Temple has almost become a forgotten place.

Of course, I will also be more careful.

Now go find other flying swords. "

"Go find it. I have to take a rest. Since the injury, I can't move for too long."

Aunt Xue said.