Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

"Why!"

The swordsman looked gloomy.

"Give me, live! Don't give, die!"

Ling Xiao said indifferently.

His domineering attitude reminded people of his previous scene against the swordsman.

The swordsman was a little frightened and turned to run away.

But how could his speed rival Ling Xiao's.

He was stopped in an instant.

"for you!"

The swordsman was quite smart and realized that he was no match for Ling Xiao, so he threw the sword in his hand directly.

After Ling Xiao took the sword, he gave it to the man.

Then, he turned around and left.

He acted so domineeringly that those onlookers did not dare to take action against him.

What's more, most of those who come to ambush the newcomers are not very strong.

It was just that the old man before was stronger.

But the direction Ling Xiao was heading at this time was exactly where the old man left.

Now he has this Kaio-level mysterious artifact sword.

Killing an old man is much more certain.

What's more important is that he has released 100,000 monkey heads, and he can't just lure the old thing away.

When Ling Xiao found the old man, only one of the hundred thousand monkey heads had been killed.

This one has the same powerful combat power as Ling Xiao.

But it was also scarred at this time.

There was a cold light in Ling Xiao's eyes.

"Sword Explosion Saint Pattern, Kai!"

Terrifying holy patterns appeared in the sky.

The old man has not yet reacted.

A terrifying sword light has shot out from the holy pattern.

The old man tried his best to resist.

But he was still shaken to the point of shaking his arms.

At this time, the monkey with only one remaining head suddenly came to the old man's side and grabbed the old man tightly.

"The sky changes, thunder and lightning occur!"

Ling Xiao stepped forward and stabbed out with his sword.

The violent thunder and lightning turned into terrifying sword energy and penetrated the old man's heart.

Then, it wreaked havoc all over the old man's body.

The old man completely lost his life in an instant.

Originally, with Ling Xiao's cultivation as a seventh-level realm king, he could have fought against a ninth-level divine weapon if he used the sacred pattern technique and the power of overlord.

At this time, there is also monkey head to help.

The old man was naturally easily killed.

Of course, thanks to the sword in my hand.

Otherwise, Ling Xiao really doesn't have much confidence.

Taking the old man's storage ring, Ling Xiao quickly left.

Arriving at a deserted place, Ling Xiao just sat cross-legged and said, "Now my formation stone cannot be used.

The formation cannot be arranged.

But luckily I still have the Holy Pattern Technique.

The holy art of swordsmanship passed down by the Sword God is the supreme book of heaven.

Now I just learned the Sword Explosion Holy Pattern and have already improved my powerful attack.

Now, my cultivation level has reached the seventh level of a realm king, and my combat power is comparable to that of an eighth level realm king.

You should be able to continue learning new swordsmanship sacred patterns. "

Before practicing the holy sword art, he checked the old man's storage ring.

He couldn't help but reveal a smile.

"This old guy seems to have gained a lot of benefits. He actually has such good medicinal materials, which can be used to make elixirs."

The elixirs from outside cannot be used here.

Even the spirit stones cannot be used.

This old thing has a lot of storage rings, which can at least be enough for Ling Xiao to use for a while.

After all, this holy pattern technique also consumes spiritual crystals.

"Illusion Sword Saint Pattern!"

Ling Xiao held the spiritual crystal in one hand and carved the holy pattern in the void with the other.

By practicing together with the Dharma Secret Book and the Dharma Divine Wheel, the learning speed is very fast.

The Sword Explosion Holy Pattern is the main offensive sword art.

But the Illusion Sword Saint Pattern advocates the weird way.

After it is released, the surroundings will enter an illusion.

All the enemy can see are countless sword shadows, but it is impossible to identify which one is real.

This holy pattern technique is definitely very powerful when combined with the sword explosion holy pattern in an attack.

In normal times, it can also replace the role of the phantom array.

It’s also wonderful.

He did not stop there, but continued to look at the sacred patterns behind the Sword Dao Holy Pattern Technique.

"Tai Chi Sword Saint Pattern Technique!"

This is an extremely profound holy pattern technique.

It is said that between heaven and earth, there is Yin and Yang, and the intersection of Yin and Yang is Tai Chi.

The Tai Chi Sword is a terrifying sword formation fused with the power of Yin and Yang.

Life and death are just a matter of thought.

Yin and Yang can be blended at will.

Ten minutes later, strange Tai Chi patterns appeared under Ling Xiao's feet and head.

Surrounded by two swords, black and white.

A handful contains the breath of life.

A handful contains the smell of death.

Ling Xiao himself controls the laws of the God Realm of Life and the Laws of the God Realm of Death.

So I am very familiar with these two scents.

"I see!"

Ling Xiao smiled slightly, he had mastered the Tai Chi Sword Saint Pattern.

Although it cannot be said to be skillful, it can already be used against the enemy.

"The three sacred patterns can be used separately or in combination. The uses are endless!"

Ling Xiao smiled slightly and stood up.

The sacred pattern technique is just a tool, used to save lives.

The most important thing is to improve your cultivation.

Ling Xiao uses the Divine Wheel of Dharma to release the Tai Chi Sword Saint Pattern.

It contains the Illusion Sword Saint Pattern.

Then he took out the medicinal materials he got from the old man and started making elixirs.

Healing pills and divine power pills are a must.

Otherwise, once you are injured or your divine power is not enough, you will be in trouble.

Ling Xiao must make preparations to the extreme.

This way he can feel at ease.

Unexpectedly, the scent of the medicine attracted some people.

What came was an eighth-level divine general.

But he obviously didn't know Ling Xiao's true cultivation level.

Seeing the scent of medicine wafting out of this smoky environment.

And just smelling this medicinal fragrance can make people feel relaxed and happy.

Of course he hopes to get it.

However, as he stepped into the fog, he suddenly saw countless terrifying swords floating in the void.

Every one seems so real.

Each one exudes a terrifying aura.

But this left him completely disoriented.

The whole person seemed to have fallen into the world of Fangjian, running around wildly.

An hour later, he returned to the same spot where he had come in, panting.

But he found that he couldn't get out.

It's like a maze here.

He was a little scared.

"Master, I'm sorry, I trespassed on precious land. Please forgive me and let me go!"

the man said in horror.

No one spoke, but a passage suddenly appeared in front of them.

The man ran away crawling on the ground and never dared to come back.

He knew that this kind of place was definitely not something he could easily enter, and he had to find help.

One day later, Ling Xiao's alchemy was finished.

All elixirs have been replenished.

He planned to leave here to find Yiyi.

Although it should be safer for Yiyi to follow those powerful men from the Ninth God Realm in Miyin Hades Mansion.

But Ling Xiao had promised Miyinming to protect Yaoni, so he had to find him first.

But at this moment, the person he let go before came back.

And he also brought more than a dozen people.

They are stronger than that person.

"Sure enough, it has a strange medicinal fragrance. It's a good thing."

The leader is an eighth-level god emperor.

He shouted loudly inside: "No matter who you are, you can't take the magic medicine alone. The so-called meeting will give you half.

You'd better be smarter and divide the medicine equally. "

"roll!"

An icy cold shout came from the Illusion Sword Saint Pattern.

"Give you one minute to leave here, otherwise, everyone will die!"

In the world of the Tomb of Gods, there is no reason. Entering here is just to fight for treasures.