Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

It was as if those five people had taken the initiative to send their own heads and sought death.

"very scary!"

The disciples of the Sword King Sect were terrified.

Five invincible warriors at the ninth level of the extraordinary realm were all killed by Ling Xiao in one move.

No wonder Ling Xiao is so calm and composed. This guy's strength is so terrifying.

"You hide your strength!"

The woman in red shouted sharply.

"Nonsense, I can't even use my full strength to deal with a few losers!"

Ling Xiao said lightly: "Elder in red, you should be the inner elder of the Sword King Sect. I advise you, you should do it yourself. Otherwise, I will kill as many people as you come today, unless You choose to retreat!"

The status of every sect is paved with corpses and blood.

Including the Sword King Sect.

Precisely because the Sword King Sect was powerful enough, even if they killed people from other sects, no one would dare to cause trouble for them.

This is strength!

And now Ling Xiao is just using Sword King Sect's method to deal with Sword King Sect, it's that simple.

Ling Xiao's words were so cold and cold that the disciples of the Sword King Sect couldn't help but shiver.

They suddenly realized that they had provoked a terrible lunatic. If there was no one to protect him, any one of them would die if they met Ling Xiao.

"Hahahaha, just you?"

The elder in red laughed wildly.

She couldn't hold it any longer and wanted to do it herself.

Because she knew very well that with the strength shown by Ling Xiao, unless the two who ranked first and second among the ten core disciples of the Sword King Sect took action, no disciple would be able to match this guy.

Originally, she was worried that taking action would cause resistance from the Yuehua Sect, but now she had no choice. If she didn't take action, she would really have no choice but to retreat.

"Just me!"

Ling Xiao nodded and showed a smile.

This smile exudes confidence and a bit of teasing.

After speaking, Ling Xiao suddenly moved, the sword light in his hand flickered, and the three Sword King Sect disciples who were kneeling at the door of his room turned into three cold corpses.

"Asshole!"

The elder in red shouted loudly and rushed towards Ling Xiao.

At this moment, she no longer cares about her face. Even if she is scolded for being shameless, she must take action and use her cultivation in the Heavenly Realm to deal with the Extraordinary Realm warriors.

"Hahaha, we are both elders of the inner sect, why don't we two compete against each other!"

Jinguang Tianzun laughed and joined the battle group. His palms flashed with golden light, and he resisted the red-clothed elder, making it impossible for the red-clothed elder to get close to Ling Xiao.

"Damn it! If you don't do anything yet, kill that kid!"

The elder in red knew that she could not get rid of Jinguang Tianzun in a short time. As a last resort, she yelled at the death row prisoner.

The death row prisoner was extremely powerful. Just looking at his cultivation level, he was not far behind Chang Yueying and had reached the ninth level of the Heavenly Realm.

The death row prisoner roared angrily, and was at Ling Xiao's side in an instant like a wild beast.

At this time, the disciples of the Sword King Sect opened their mouths and prepared to cheer, because they knew that Ling Xiao was going to die, and he would definitely die in the face of such a sudden and powerful attack.

But before their voices could be shouted out, Wu Xiang also joined the battle.

With just one strike of the sword, the death row prisoner fell to the ground and became a dead dog!

"good!"

The disciples of the Sword King Sect shouted excitedly.

It was not because Wu Xiang was happy for killing the death row prisoner, but because their applauded action was delayed.

Their cheers were originally dedicated to the death row prisoner, and they waited until the death row prisoner killed Ling Xiao.

But who knew that Wu Xiang would appear halfway and kill the death row prisoner instantly.

"Not so polite!"

Wu Xiang responded mischievously, making the disciples of the Sword King Sect so angry that they almost felt like vomiting blood.

However, Wu Xiang's power completely frightened them. He actually killed the most powerful one among them with one move. Is this battle still possible?

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ling Xiao was not merciful. He was like a fierce tiger scurrying into the flock of sheep. The air sword in his hand kept shooting out. Each air sword could kill a disciple of the Sword King Sect.

Blood splattered everywhere.

Flesh and blood flew everywhere.

The members of the Sword King Sect, who originally came to charge with great aggrandizement, became the target of Ling Xiao's revenge, and died tragically under his sword one by one.

As Ling Xiao said, if you don't leave, you will all die here without leaving.

He didn't mean to be soft at all.

When the disciples of the Sword King Sect saw this scene of complete slaughter, they were all frightened and began to scream desperately for their lives. Some even took out life-saving magic weapons to seek support from the strong.

However, it was useless. Ling Xiao had used a formation to cover up this place last night. No one could detect the fighting here.

Therefore, no one from the Sword King Sect who came in large numbers to raise an army to question the crime will get out of here alive.

What they shouted out was not a cowardly slave who was respectful to them, but a demon who was demanding his life.

While the red-clothed elder was fighting, he looked back and almost spewed blood.

The people she brought were killed by Ling Xiao one by one, but she didn't even have a chance to rescue them.

She is a sinner, a sinner of the Sword King Sect!

These people, almost all the inner disciples of the Sword King Sect, were actually killed one by one like this.

what does that mean?

The elder in red didn't dare to think about it.

Once a sect loses its inner disciples, it means it has no future, and the sect basically collapses. Once the top management reaches the life limit, the sect will also be disbanded.

"No--!"

The elder in red suddenly shouted and tried to pounce on Ling Xiao, but he was slapped behind by Jinguang Tianzun, vomiting blood, and was already seriously injured.

She lay on the ground like a dead dog, and Ling Xiao stood in front of her.

"The Sword King Sect's background is indeed behind. There are actually more than five hundred inner disciples, and among these inner disciples, there are actually hundreds of them who have entered the ninth level of the transcendent realm. These people who stay will really care about them. Our Yuehua Sect poses a threat, but it’s a pity that they are all corpses now!”

The rain-covering sword in Ling Xiao's hand was dripping with blood, and there was a hint of joking on his face.

Aren't you very good at killing innocent people?

Aren’t you here to raise an army to hold me accountable?

Then I will give you a big gift!

"You will regret it! You will regret it!"

The elder in red lay on the ground, looking at Ling Xiao desperately, as if he wanted to kill Ling Xiao with his eyes.

"I, Ling Xiao, never regret anything I do! I have heard such words many times! At the Colosseum, Chen Tian and Wu Zonglian both said similar words, but they died!

And now, you said the same thing, what did you say would happen? Aren't you very majestic?

What does it look like now? It's like lying there like a dead dog. Are you still an inner sect elder? "

Ling Xiao also looked at the elder in red at his feet and said coldly.

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