Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

"Stop looking down on others. Will I be afraid of those bastards?"

Heixin smiled and said: "Just because you made elixirs to drive out poison for me, I can't let anything happen to you here!"

Ling Xiao smiled, and he saw this guy correctly.

Although he is not very serious and likes to trick people, he is indeed a good guy.

"I'm going out to have some fun!"

Ling Xiao walked out of the door, then waved his hand, and the five mountains disappeared.

The fog also disappeared.

Seeing Ling Xiao come out and the fog disappear, the people outside the door were a little excited.

There was a group of people who rushed in because they were too excited.

Ling Xiao's eyes shot out a cold light.

People from Medicine King Temple?

He suddenly thought of the scene when his master, the King of the Era, went to the Medicine King Temple to ask for medicine.

At that time, even though he knelt down, King Qi Mu finally did not give the Dragon Blood Grass to the King of the Era.

Although Ling Xiao wanted Master's storage ring back.

But the relationship with Medicine King Temple was also forged.

These guys actually broke into the house today.

He sneered, "If I don't take care of you, how can I be worthy of your attitude towards my master, King Qi Mu!"

"Greetings to the Holy Infant King, we are disciples of the Medicine King Temple!"

After those people came in, they didn't realize that they were already hated by Ling Xiao.

He didn't realize that he broke in without Ling Xiao's permission.

"Kneel down!"

Ling Xiao shouted coldly.

The other party was stunned for a moment and didn't understand at all.

Why did he offend the Holy Infant King and ask them to kneel down as soon as he came in?

In the void, the holy pattern shines, and the terrifying pressure is pressed down hard.

The warriors of Medicine King Temple could only admit defeat.

They don't want to die.

After all, they are just a group of young warriors, and there is not even an intermediate divine warrior among them.

Looking at everyone kneeling down in unison, Ling Xiao sneered: "Go away! Even if you want to arrange it, you should ask your elders to come.

If the younger generation is ignorant, are your elders also ignorant? "

"Farewell! I will definitely tell the elders what happened today, and I will let them come next time!"

Although the warriors in the Medicine King Temple knelt, none of them did so willingly.

They were all holding fire in their hearts.

Therefore, it is impossible not to take revenge.

And this is exactly Ling Xiao's purpose, so naturally he won't stop them.

But in the eyes of others, what the Holy Infant King did was to offend the Medicine King Temple to death.

You offended the Flame Temple first, and then the Medicine King Temple. Even if you are from Qiankun Hall, you shouldn't be so arrogant.

However, they didn't know that this was all Ling Xiao's plan.

Crazy breakout plan.

If his opponent is not strong, he cannot be promoted.

At the very least, he must have a sixth-level god-king to be qualified to let him use his true abilities.

The people from Medicine King Temple have just left.

The people from the Flame Temple are here.

They are here for revenge, and their attitude is very clear.

Xiao Liu and Xiao Qi were killed.

Xiao Qiang was destroyed.

More than a dozen of the other disciples died.

This is not only a matter of loss of strength, but also a matter of face.

If they just give up, wouldn't they be making a fool of themselves?

It's so embarrassing.

This time the Flame Temple was really aggressive.

Hundreds of people came.

More than a dozen of them are intermediate-level gods.

The terrifying flames rolled and pressed downwards.

"King Holy Infant, get out!"

One of them roared.

However, if he talks like this, Ling Xiao will naturally not come out.

"Destroy this sacred pattern technique!"

The man smiled coldly and gave the order directly.

No matter how powerful the holy pattern is, it has its limit.

If more than a dozen middle-level god-realm powerhouses attack at the same time, the sacred marks can naturally be destroyed.

“It’s so scary, more than a dozen powerful mid-level gods are attacking at the same time!

No matter how powerful the Holy Infant King is, he will still be in trouble, right? "

Some people gloated over the misfortune because they thought the Holy Infant King was too crazy.

And some people think it's a pity.

With the talent of the Holy Infant King, if he continues to grow, it will be really incredible.

The flames of more than a dozen people turned into a terrifying fire dragon.

It bombarded the Five Elements Absolute Formation.

However, what surprised everyone was that the formation only fluctuated for a moment, but then recovered.

Just kidding, this is not a temporary sacred pattern drawn up by Ling Xiao.

It's just that he carefully arranged the formation and incorporated the five sacred patterns.

It contains extremely rare formation materials.

It cost Ling Xiao a lot of spiritual crystals.

Wouldn't it be a joke if it were broken by these dozen intermediate gods?

After all, most of the sixteen intermediate-level God Realm experts are actually sixth-level God Realm warriors.

Only one is a warrior from the Seventh God Realm.

When they join forces, it is impossible to break Ling Xiao's Five Elements Absolute Formation unless Ling Xiao's spiritual crystals are exhausted.

“The Flame Temple is really getting bolder and bolder.

court death! "

A cold voice came from the mist.

Then, a terrifying sandstorm swept over.

It blasted into the crowd of Flame Temple.

Miserable screams came one after another.

In an instant, six hundred people died and two hundred died.

Among them, even a level 6 magic weapon was killed on the spot.

Ling Xiao appears in the form of the Holy Infant King.

Standing in the courtyard indifferently, looking at the menacing but horrified people in the sky.

Sneered.

"You, the Flame Temple, are really brave. You know that I am from the Qiankun Hall, but you still dare to touch me?

Haha, it seems that your Flame Temple wants to be destroyed! "

"Hmph, you are just relying on the formation and the sacred patterns. It is not certain whether you are from Qiankun Hall or not. Don't bluff there!"

The leader of the Seventh God Realm leader coldly snorted.

"Really? Master, if others say I am a fake, why don't you come out and bring justice to your apprentice?"

Ling Xiao turned back and looked into the house.

At this moment, a black shadow suddenly flew out of the room.

The next second, the powerful man from the Seventh God Realm led by the Flame Temple died directly.

There was no chance of resistance.

The body gradually turns into black charcoal.

The laws of the divine world collapsed.

It means that it is impossible to be resurrected.

People saw the figure in the void.

Wearing a black robe, it is very terrifying.

No one thought that there was such a terrifying existence behind the Holy Infant King.

"The powerful man from the Eighth God Realm!"

The warriors in the Flame Temple were trembling.

Even if Qiankun Hall is far away from here, there is no way to know what is happening here.

But a strong man from the Eighth God Realm is on the same level as the leader of the temple.

Who can afford to offend them?

If it doesn't work well, it will end in annihilation.

Ling Xiao looked at everyone in the Flame Temple with contempt and said: "Don't think that you are the only ones who have a backer.

I have it too!

He actually ignored my warning and tried to kill me many times.

Do you really think that Qiankun Hall was given to me for free? "

At this time, the faces of the warriors in the Flame Temple looked very ugly.

Many people have been killed, but now they can't continue to take action. Even their lives are still in the hands of others.

"You two, please calm down. We were deceived by villains and made big mistakes. We hope we can show our superiority!"

A good man does not suffer immediate losses.

The people of Flame Temple are not fools.

They know very well that it is important to save their lives now.