Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Ling Xiao practices the Demon Emperor's Art, possesses the laws of the demonic world, and is naturally in tune with demonic energy.

And he has the spirit of the beast god, and he is also very friendly to evil spirits.

It would not be a bad idea to practice on this island.

However, at this moment, a large number of demon warriors suddenly appeared and surrounded him.

Ling Xiao sneered.

There are basically no strong men from the Tenth God Realm in this God Tomb Realm.

This is a consensus.

Moreover, as far as we know, the strongest warrior is the ninth-level God King.

So, he has nothing to fear.

Even though these people are stronger than him.

But it couldn't crush him either.

He could really train himself.

"Here comes the sword!"

Ling Xiao moved his hand and acquired two swords, both of which were God-Emperor-level mysterious artifacts.

They were all obtained in the God Tomb Realm.

Although it is far inferior to his two swords, it is still pretty good.

When he really wants to kill enemies, he still likes to use a sword.

The sword body is wrapped in ten thousand years of ice flames, burning brightly.

Full of terrifying coldness and destructive power.

"die!"

One of the strong men from the demon clan snorted coldly and killed Ling Xiao directly.

People here obviously don't understand Ling Xiao.

Therefore, how could they take Ling Xiao seriously, who only looked like a seventh-level divine weapon?

The ice flame looks bluffing, but what about its real power?

Probably not.

The demon clan all practice the two laws of demons.

Therefore, most bodies are very strong and are good at killing and destroying.

In battle, it is difficult to deal with.

Seeing the other party's contemptuous smile, Ling Xiao sighed in his heart.

My magic robe that hides the sky is not bad at times. At the very least, it can make the enemy look down on me and make me almost invincible.

"The sky changes, the sky is burned with flames!"

Facing the attack from the master of the demon clan.

Ling Xiao chose the most appropriate moment to release his attack.

The two swords merged and turned into a Kaio-level mysterious artifact.

The power of swordsmanship skyrocketed.

Coupled with the improvement of the Overbearing Divine Seal.

This makes the power of this sword even more terrifying.

"Black-striped Demonic Eyes!"

When the distance between the two was less than three meters, Ling Xiao suddenly used the black patterned magic pupils.

Although this is a spiritual skill learned secretly.

But now the power is still quite good.

The warrior was startled for a moment.

It was this moment that put him in a desperate situation.

The cold ten thousand year ice flame followed the edge of the sword and penetrated into the opponent's throat.

No matter how strong your physical body is, it is still weak in some places.

Such as throat and eyes.

To be honest, in a real head-on battle, it would take at least a hundred rounds for Ling Xiao to defeat this person.

But now, taking advantage of the opponent's underestimation, he killed him instantly with one sword.

I have to say, these people are quite unfair.

But this is the cruelty of reality.

Ling Xiao sneered but did not stop.

Although these demons are very powerful, most of them are only cultivators from the Eighth God Realm, and there are even some warriors from the Seventh God Realm.

Now that he has broken in, he has no intention of showing mercy.

"The sword explodes with the holy pattern and kills!"

The sword explosion holy pattern was quickly carved in the void, and countless sword lights containing the terrifying power of divine destruction plundered the place.

Kill dozens of demon clan warriors.

Ling Xiao disappeared.

They didn't know that Ling Xiao had a different face at this time and came to a place on the island that attracted him very much.

This is a pool of blood.

A terrifying blood pool made from the blood of monsters and monsters.

In the blood pool, there are several strong men from the demon clan practicing.

They are all powerful men from the Ninth God Realm.

Four in total.

Ling Xiao ignored them and walked quietly into the blood pool.

"Xiong Yulong, I heard that you are being hunted, you are really useless."

one of them said.

That's right, what Ling Xiao transformed into at this time was Xiong Yulong.

Ling Xiao did not speak, but suddenly took action.

When people are practicing cultivation, they are most neglectful of precautions.

Not to mention that he would not be attacked by his own people in his own territory.

After all, there are hundreds of warriors guarding the area.

Two swords killed four people.

It's so easy.

Just like playing.

It's not that Ling Xiao is so powerful, it's just that the other party didn't notice.

Ling Xiao sat in the blood pool, wildly devouring the energy of the blood pool.

This terrifying blood pool is where the demon clan uses to temper their bodies and improve their cultivation.

Now it is cheaper for Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao's potential has been depleted a lot, but now this blood pool can be completely replenished.

Not only that, it caused 20% of the cells in his body to evolve into potential cells.

"We're about to break through again!"

Ling Xiao looked at the sky.

Prepare to take off the magic cloak.

At this time, Xiong Yulong appeared.

"You bastard! How dare you become like me and kill the strongest members of my clan!"

Countless people came over.

It seems that most of the demon clan has left, and there are only more than a thousand people here.

Not too much.

Ling Xiao ignored him, smiled slightly, and took off the magic robe.

"Kill him, no matter the cost!"

Xiong Yulong roared angrily, and everyone frantically attacked Ling Xiao.

A smile appeared on Ling Xiao's lips.

Suddenly there was thunder in the sky.

The terrifying punishment of divine destruction has come again.

And this time, although there was only one, it was more terrifying than the ten last time.

The bombardment hit the ground, killing hundreds of demons and monsters directly.

"Get out of the way!"

Xiong Yulong panicked.

He had seen how terrifying Ling Xiao's power of divine destruction was.

No one dares to lean in at this time.

"Tai Chi Sword Dao Sacred Pattern, undead, listen to my orders!"

A sneer appeared at the corner of Ling Xiao's mouth.

Turn all the dead demons into undead.

Although the combat power of the undead is incomparable to that of the silver-armored zombies.

But it is still possible to block the Divine Destruction for him.

When all the undead were slaughtered, Ling Xiao suddenly launched his strongest attack.

The gods are destroyed and dispersed.

Integrated into Ling Xiao's body.

"Eighth level divine general! Is this your true cultivation?"

Xiong Yulong looked ugly.

But even so, he couldn't understand where Ling Xiao's violent fighting power came from.

This is too terrible.

The eighth-level divine general faced him, a ninth-level divine general, and he was not weak at all.

"Isn't the clan leader back yet?"

Xiong Yulong roared.

Obviously, Ling Xiao is no longer something he can compete with.

Ling Xiao, who was only an eighth-level magic weapon before, could even compete with him.

Now that he has reached level eight as a general, he is definitely no match.

But there was one person who he thought could do it, and that was the leader of the Demon Clan in the Tomb of Gods Realm.

An existence equivalent to the level of First Dream.

A strong man with ninth-level divine king cultivation.

"It's too late. The clan leader is fighting with the First Dream of Menglou. The two lunatics have reached the other side of the Guixu battlefield and cannot come back for the time being."

The person next to me said.

"In this case, we can only use our trump card!

Activate the Heavenly Demon Saint Pattern! "

Xiong Yulong said with a gloomy face: "Use the power of the heavenly demon to kill this person!"

“He is just an eighth-level divine general, does he deserve to use our Heavenly Demon Saint Pattern?

That is my clan’s secret treasure. "

There is humanity.

"Idiot, it's too late if you don't use it!"

Xiong Yulong roared: "If something goes wrong, I will be responsible!"