Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

?Bang!

The sphere, which seemed to have condensed a large amount of spiritual energy, suddenly broke away from the vortex, and then blasted towards Ling Xiao at an extremely fast speed.

"Tsk, it seems that simply fighting in human form is not enough!"

Ling Xiao could feel the terror of this sphere, and he didn't dare to joke with his own life.

In an instant, he entered the human-dragon form.

Different from the previous human-dragon form, the armor around him now turned into black and gold, and his pupils were no longer gold, but black and gold.

The whole body is burning with black and golden flames, just like the villain in the story.

"Dragon's Roar!"

Transforming into a human-dragon form, Ling Xiao opened his mouth and spat out a ball of dragon quenching, which turned into a roaring black light, as thick as a bucket, and then blasted towards the sphere.

Boom!

Continuous roars sounded, and the sphere, which was as big as a room, was completely shattered by the dragon's roar.

"What's going on with you?"

"Ming Tian" was stunned for a moment. Apparently he had never seen Ling Xiao in his human-dragon form, and he didn't understand Ling Xiao in this form at all.

"Aren't you very powerful? If you capture me alive, maybe you will know the answer!"

Chi!

After the dragon's roar broke the opponent's attack, Ling Xiao did not stop. The ice dragon sword in his hand shook, piercing "Mingtian's" body-protecting essence, and then directly stabbed "Mingtian"'s throat.

"Mingtian" was shocked.

"Boy, how dare you hurt me!"

"Mingtian" was angry.

The huge vortex rotated even more violently. This time it not only absorbed the surrounding aura, but also all the soil, masonry, and various debris on the ground.

A larger sphere formed and hit Ling Xiao directly.

This matter was too late to say, but it was so fast at that time, almost in the blink of an eye.

The huge sphere was surrounded by strange blood-red flames, as if a red sun had collided with Ling Xiao's Ice Dragon Sword.

Bang!

After the huge roar, Ling Xiao flew out and hit the ground hard, sinking into the ruins.

On the other side, "Ming Tian" was not in control either. His body just took four or five steps back, and there were blood marks all over his body.

But as the blood-red flame burned, those scars healed quickly.

"Bah! This monster is indeed powerful. It looks like it needs to continue to improve its strength!"

Ling Xiao spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva, and then stood up from the ruins, with a dark shadow appearing behind him.

finally!

He finally summoned his martial spirit - the ancient hell dragon martial spirit.

And at the moment when the ancient hell dragon spirit appeared, the demon fox "Mingtian" actually took several steps back.

He was actually frightened by this power.

In appearance, there is almost no difference between the Ancient Hell Dragon Spirit and the Black Dragon Spirit.

This is mainly because Ling Xiao has not yet fully obtained the inheritance of the ancient hell dragon.

But luckily, in this way, his secret can be regarded as kept, and others still think that his martial spirit is really the black dragon martial spirit.

Many of the onlookers had already entered a state of sluggishness.

The battle between these two people simply subverted their previous concepts.

Is this still a battle between transcendent realm warriors?

Isn't it a battle between masters of the Heavenly Realm?

Why is it so powerful?

"Mingtian seems to have entered the state of animal transformation, but what is the situation with Ling Xiao? How many secrets does Ling Xiao have?"

Demon Flame Tianzun gritted his teeth. He hated himself for not killing Ling Xiao directly and leaving such a scourge behind.

I also hate why I chose Mingtian instead of Ling Xiao.

If it were Ling Xiao, today would definitely not be the result.

Hateful!

"This kid is hiding too deep. It turns out that he said that defeating Yue Ren and Feifei didn't consume much energy. I thought he was bragging, but I didn't expect it to be true."

Chang Yueli was also shocked.

"Moyan, are you really sure? I don't think Ling Xiao shows any signs of being defeated?"

Chang Yueying couldn't help but ask.

"Senior sister, don't worry. The previous attack was just a test. 'Mingtian' is not only that little powerful."

Although Demon Flame Tianzun was shocked by Ling Xiao's strength, he was still confident in "Ming Tian".

On the battlefield, the battle between Ling Xiao and "Ming Tian" left no room for relaxation.

It's a matter of life and death!

Just don’t stop until you die!

Both of them knew very well that they must not hold back their hands. Whoever held back their hands would definitely die.

"Ming Tian" wants to kill Ling Xiao and plunder Ling Xiao's martial spirit inheritance and treasures!

Ling Xiao wants to kill "Ming Tian" just because this guy is just a pure monster.

If this guy doesn't die, he will have endless troubles.

One is a nine-tailed demon fox with 30% strength and half-step Tianzun level!

One is a young warrior who possesses the ancient hell dragon martial spirit and masters the mountain and river martial spirit!

If you have a strong conversation, there will be injuries.

Who lives and who dies may be determined by the next move.

"The World of Feathers·Blood Pool Hell!"

"Ming Tian" was completely murderous. Just as Demon Flame Tianzun said, the previous attack was just a test.

Now that Ling Xiao's martial spirit has been forced out, "Ming Tian" doesn't dare to continue testing. He wants to use his true skills to kill Ling Xiao here and completely resolve this battle.

At this time, "Ming Tian" has 90% of his body transformed into the appearance of a demon fox, but his body is still relatively small, still only about the size of a human being, but his appearance has changed.

In the Yuyi space, a blood-red flame began to burn from the ground, and then gathered around "Ming Tian".

Immediately afterwards, the fiery red flame turned into a huge wave and hit Ling Xiao fiercely. When it attacked, the rocks on the ground had begun to melt, and blood-red magma actually appeared in the original ruins.

Mixed with blood, it is not only weird, but also dangerous.

"Suffer death, boy!"

In the turbulent waves, a huge fire fox loomed faintly, as if it opened its bloody mouth and wanted to swallow Ling Xiao whole.

However, at that moment, Ling Xiao put away the Ice Dragon Sword in his hand.

The shadow of the ancient hell dragon behind him began to roar and hiss.

Black energy was injected into Ling Xiao's hands.

"Nine Meridians Qi Sword·Hell Dragon Sword!"

Amidst the violent shouts, Ling Xiao used the ice dragon in his hands, and stabbed out with a huge air sword wrapped in the power of the ancient hell dragon spirit.

Boom!

Amidst the continuous collisions, the black flames gradually gained the upper hand, and the fiery red flames actually began to retreat.

"How can this be!"

Demon Flame Tianzun stood up excitedly: "The power of the demon fox fire is second only to the twelve holy fires. What fire can be stronger than that thing?"

"It must be your Dark Flame of Death. It's all because of that idiot Heisuo. That kid Ling Xiao actually sucked away the Dark Flame of Death, which led to this result!"

Elder Jin said with some complaints.

Demon Flame Tianzun's face was gloomy. Although Elder Jin's words didn't sound good, they were true.

He originally gave Heisuo the dark flame of death to make Heisuo stronger, but who knew that it was an advantage to Ling Xiao.

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