Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Ling Xiao could tell that the Drunken Swordsman's cultivation had been promoted to the level of the Eleven God Realm's divine weapon.

But so what?

Even without the use of golden-armored corpses, external avatars, and metal puppets, he could still kill the Drunken Swordsman with his own combat power.

He could understand the other party's thoughts. It would be best if the Drunken Swordsman could kill him. In this case, it would be hard to tell the forces behind him.

After all, it is a battle between peers.

"Ling Xiao, do you dare to fight me!"

The drunken swordsman roared.

"You don't know how to live or die, since you want to die so much, I will help you!"

Ling Xiao floated forward more than ten meters coldly: "Come on, let me see where your confidence comes from!"

The drunken swordsman sneered: "The only thing you rely on is the golden armored corpse.

I have the same thing! "

He will hold the same hand, it is a magic weapon.

A sculpture in the shape of a dragon.

After floating in the air, the dragon-shaped sculpture turned directly into a giant dragon.

The combat power reaches the level of King of the Eleventh God Realm.

"Emperor's artifact! No wonder."

Ling Xiao remained calm.

Although the Drunken Swordsman's move surprised him a little, it was nothing more than that.

There was still a cold smile on his lips.

"Come on, let's try it!"

Ling Xiao hooked his hand and said.

"Evil dragon lamp, kill!"

The drunken swordsman waved his hand, and the giant dragon pounced on Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao released the beautiful snake and fought with the giant dragon.

Then, the drunken swordsman held his sword and shot at Ling Xiao. The terrifying sword light turned into thousands and enveloped Ling Xiao's whole body.

However, Ling Xiao didn't even respond.

All the sword light hit him.

But it didn't hurt him at all.

"Great Yin-Yang Defense Technique!"

Ling Xiao looked at the drunken swordsman indifferently: "As the son of the God of Light, how can I not have some abilities.

You think you have an imperial artifact.

Do you think that because you have broken through the Eleven God Realm, you can kill me at will?

Simply looking for death! "

Ling Xiao suddenly had a sword in his hand.

The violent demonic energy surged crazily.

At this time, his body had transformed into the demon god Chi You.

"Great Dark Sword Technique!"

The Pluto Killing Sword in his hand suddenly turned into a huge black sword.

Just cut it off.

At that moment, there was no light between heaven and earth.

Everything is swallowed up by darkness.

When people regained their sight, the Drunken Swordsman had long since disappeared.

Only debris floated in the void.

And the evil dragon lamp also fell into Ling Xiao's hands.

"This thing is good, thank you for the gift!"

Ling Xiao smiled. There was no need to devour the evil dragon lamp for the time being. After all, it was something with king-level combat power in the Eleven God Realms.

It can still be used for a while.

It’s not too late to devour it later.

"Damn it Ling Xiao!"

The Drunken Swordsman's family was angry.

Ling Xiao killed the drunken swordsman and took away the evil dragon lamp. This was a huge shame for them.

Everyone actually took action together and attempted to kill Ling Xiao.

However, Ling Xiao had already hid in the formation.

Seal indifferently.

Suddenly, thunderbolts descended from the sky and hit the crowd.

The Drunken Swordsman's family suffered heavy casualties.

Based on Ling Xiao's current cultivation level.

The power of the formation combined with the power of the sacred pattern will only become more powerful.

"Formation!"

Everyone frowned.

"I almost forgot, Ling Xiao is good at formations!"

Once in the Great Rift Valley, many geniuses were unable to take anything from Ling Xiao because of the formation, and instead suffered heavy casualties.

Today, it seems that scene is happening again.

"Hmph, so what about the formation, I can break it!"

Ji Mingshuang snorted coldly, stepped through the void, and led the people from the Ancient Sword Immortal Palace to start breaking the formation.

"Master Suzaku, Ling Xiao has made the public angry now, if you still protect him.

We are going to work together to eradicate the Suzaku Cult! "

The leader of White Tiger said coldly.

If there was only one religious sect, the Suzaku Divine Cult might be feared, but now almost all the religious sects have united.

Naturally not afraid.

Now they not only want to kill Ling Xiao, they even want to destroy the Suzaku Divine Sect.

"Even if we, the Suzaku Divine Sect, die, we are proud to be able to protect the Son of God of Light!"

The leader of Suzaku said coldly: "But you should think about it carefully.

In today's battle, whether you can kill Ling Xiao or not.

There is no hope for you all.

Unless we stop now, our Suzaku Divine Sect may be destroyed, but you will be destroyed as well, and it will only be worse. "

"Haha, if we don't take action against Ling Xiao, can the people behind him still be so unreasonable and come to deal with us?

Ling Xiao cannot escape today! "

The leader of Qilin sneered.

"Are you three-year-olds?"

The leader of Suzaku said disdainfully: "The Son of God of Light is in trouble, and if you don't help, it is already a grave sin.

Now he actually assists the people of the Moon Clan in dealing with the Son of Light.

This is even more of a capital crime.

You don’t really think that everything will be fine if you don’t take action directly, do you?

Is he really a child who is so innocent? "

"It's a bluff. I don't believe it. The Ghost God Palace would offend so many people just for a dead man."

Although some people from the divine religion chose to leave.

But most people stayed.

Not only that, the major religious sects actually used their own trump cards.

Every divine sect has at least one powerful person from the Thirteen God Realms coming.

As a result, the advantage of the Faxiang God Clan suddenly disappeared.

"Trouble, this formation was set up too hastily, Ji Mingshuang estimates that it will be broken in three or two days.

Once the Faxiang God Clan is stopped by the Gods Religion.

The Yue Clan and other families can then take action directly against Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao must die! "

The strong man from the Suzaku God Sect said anxiously.

"It doesn't matter!"

Ling Xiao looked at the people below indifferently, with a hint of madness in his eyes.

"Besides the formation, I have something else."

Ling Xiao said coldly: "Besides, our reinforcements should arrive in three or two days."

"Xiao, do you want me to take action?"

Yue Fanghua asked in Batian's small world.

"Don't worry, you are the secret weapon, it's not that time yet!"

Ling Xiao didn't want Yue Fanghua to take action because he didn't want Yue Fanghua to be targeted again by the Yue Clan.

Even though Yue Fanghua is already very powerful now.

But there is still no comparison with the top experts of the Moon Clan.

Try not to be exposed if you can.

Moreover, he does still have methods that are useless.

Tower of Babel comes out!

Thunder comes out of the mountain!

Great sword of light!

Great Dark Sword!

Holy Armor of Light!

Five kinds of treasures rose into the sky.

Dazzling.

At that moment, even the powerful men of the Thirteen God Realms were trembling.

Ling Xiao can use these five treasures at most once a day.

But once is enough.

Because we can rely on the power of the leader of light.

"Kill me? I'll let you know who will kill whom today!"

There was a hint of madness in Ling Xiao's eyes.

He didn't want to do this, but these people were going too far.

"Great Light Swordsmanship! Kill!"

The same is the great light swordsmanship.

But this time the power was hundreds of thousands times more powerful than what Ling Xiao had displayed.

The terrifying power tore the void directly apart.

The strong men of the Moon Clan were so frightened that they turned around and ran away.

But it is still difficult to completely escape.

Three of them were killed by the Great Light Swordsmanship.

The other person escaped with Yue Wuya, and he also used the treasure.

The people left behind will be miserable.

The Drunken Swordsman's family was almost completely wiped out.

The Ancient Sword Immortal Palace, which was closest to the battlefield, also suffered heavy losses.

The White Tiger Sect even lost two powerful men from the Twelve God Realms.

Even the leader of the White Tiger cult was seriously injured.