Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

"Actually, Fourth Brother, don't worry too much. The sooner we find out, the better it is for us.

His current strength is far inferior to that of Killing Tianming back then, so he can be easily solved. "

The Black Blood Emperor smiled.

"roll!"

The Ageless Emperor suddenly roared irritably.

"Haha, fourth brother, don't worry, Ling Xiao will definitely not affect fourth brother's reputation this time."

The Black Blood Emperor smiled, turned and left.

Of course he knew why the Ageless Emperor was irritable.

When something happened to Kill Tianming, Emperor Fu Lao also paid a heavy price.

Now if something happens to Ling Xiao again, he really doesn't know what to do.

After the Black Blood Emperor left, the Ageless Emperor stared at the direction in which he left and murmured to himself: "You were the one who discovered that there was something wrong with Tiantian's destiny back then, and now you are the one who discovered that there is something wrong with Ling Xiao.

How do you expect me to believe that there is nothing wrong with you? "

The former immortal emperor never doubted his brothers. Although they were only sworn brothers, he also trusted them very much.

But after what happened to Ling Xiao, he suddenly began to doubt his unreasonable trust.

Maybe it's really wrong.

His irritability is not because he is afraid of being implicated. After all, his status is different now than it was a thousand years ago.

His irritability is because he is worried that something is wrong with his brother.

Ling Xiao returned to the Temple of Slaughter, but his heart became increasingly restless.

There are some things that scare him even thinking about them.

Suddenly, a series of strange sounds sounded outside, as if countless people were chanting spells.

The spell sounded, and Ling Xiao suddenly felt an unbearable headache.

He held his head and hid in the secret space.

But it was found that it was useless. This spell seemed to be able to penetrate space and time.

He struggled to his feet and rushed out.

Outside the Killing Temple, there were many warriors wearing strange clothes.

The leader is none other than King Dali.

Ling Xiao recognized that these clothes seemed to belong to the "exorcist" profession among warriors.

A slayer is like a medicine man, a cook, or a blacksmith.

Its existence was originally intended to deal with demons and monsters.

The Xingtian Clan is a clan of the Demons.

It is said that the spells of these people can reveal the true form of the Xingtian clan hidden among humans.

Of course, it's just a legend.

If it was really useful, it would be impossible for the Eastern Emperor Ziyu to hide it.

But listening to these guys' spells, Ling Xiao became more and more uncomfortable and unhappy.

It felt like my head was going to explode.

"King Dali, what are you doing!"

Ling Xiao stared at King Dali and asked sharply.

In fact, he had already guessed some terrible things.

Something happened to him, this is what the Xingtian clan told him.

But at this moment, King Dali appeared here with a group of demon slayers.

This is obviously no coincidence.

From the time he was attacked by the men in black robes to the appearance of these demon slayers now, he has long been set up by some people.

It's no wonder that even Slaughter Tianming would fall into the hands of these people back then, because they were the people around Slaying Tianming.

Killing Tianming may not have any precautions at all.

"It's nothing, it's just for your safety. I'm worried that there are still remnants of the demon hidden in this killing temple!"

King Dali’s excuse was perfect, as he seemed to be thinking about Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao stared at King Dali, and his Tai Chi eyes did not detect the slightest aura of the Xingtian Clan from the other man's body.

In other words, this powerful king may not be a spy of the Xingtian clan, he is also just being used.

"I don't need it, let's go!"

Ling Xiao tried his best to suppress the discomfort in his body and shouted to them.

King Dali remained unmoved.

The voices of those slayers became louder and louder.

At a certain moment, Ling Xiao's vision suddenly went dark, as if he had fallen into an abyss.

There is something eerie about this abyss.

He tried his best to see clearly, but found that everything around him was beyond his control.

There was a strange sound in the darkness.

It made him feel creepy.

"Oops, my soul seems to be imprisoned by something!"

Ling Xiao was also an expert in the secret method of the soul and realized this instantly.

He activated his soul power, tried hard to break free from the confinement, and rushed towards the abyss.

Click!

A gap was torn open in the darkness.

Through this gap, he saw an astonishing scene.

In front of him, the demon slayers showed horrified expressions, and his body seemed to be in a crazy fight.

Moreover, his body seemed to have grown very tall.

Looking down at the crowd below, he was cruel and without any sympathy.

Even King Dali was frightened. He seemed unable to stop Ling Xiao from going crazy.

"How do you feel? Isn't it great? These people are hostile to you everywhere and even treat you as a monster.

In this case, why should you defend them.

Kill them, kill them all. "

A voice sounded from the abyss.

Ling Xiao roared angrily: "Get out of my soul sea! Whether I kill them or not, it has nothing to do with you.

How dare you control my body to poison living beings.

Wasn't that how the killing of Tianming was framed by you back then? "

“Hehehe, he should be very proud to join us.

Despicable human beings are the weakest living beings in this universe.

Becoming a member of the Xingtian Clan is your pride. "

The voice laughed, looking very proud.

"Proud Nima!"

Ling Xiao's soul power exploded instantly, the Tyrant Martial Spirit was released, and the black villain appeared again.

In just an instant, the darkness was driven away, the abyss disappeared, and Ling Xiao returned to normal.

But at this moment, he felt very tired.

His whole body seemed to have undergone a terrible and twisted change.

He held a sword in both hands, and the sword was covered in blood.

There were hundreds of corpses piled up on the ground in front of him, all of them the corpses of exorcists.

There were still many people who were not dead. They were screaming and looking at Ling Xiao in horror.

It was as if he had seen some kind of monster.

Of course Ling Xiao understood what they saw.

He knew everything that had just happened.

Although the exorcists deserved to die, it was their spells that helped the Xingtian Clan's serum imprison Ling Xiao's soul.

But Ling Xiao was still unhappy. The feeling of being manipulated was really bad.

King Mighty was also injured, but he was much better than those slayers.

However, his face was also full of fear and confusion at this time.

Ling Xiao took a deep breath.

After all, he was still plotted against, just like Killing Heaven's destiny back then.

However, he was unwilling to do so.

He didn't want to take the same path as Killing Tianming.

Although he was filled with rage and pain, he was not mad.

Reason told him that the last thing he should do now was panic.

The most important thing to think about now is what to do next and what to do to change everything.

Although he was plotted, Ling Xiao was not completely without gains. At least he knew that there were spies from the Xingtian Clan in Zishen City.

And this person is probably the Black Blood Emperor.

He was the one who killed Killing Tianming back then.

Now he is also plotting against Ling Xiao.

If you want to change the status quo, you can only let the Black Blood Emperor show his true form.