Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

"Damn it, I won't die here!"

Zhang Yu saw that the other party couldn't even scare the Dragon Temple, so he knew he could only rely on himself.

He fought hard and tried to escape from here.

But it didn't work.

Although his strength is not bad, there are so many zombies that he can be exhausted to death, so there is no point in escaping.

"It's all in vain!"

The corpse general sneered: "This is my corpse-raising battleship. On this battleship, I can easily control thousands of zombies.

You can even resurrect them.

No matter how hard you two struggle, it will be useless. Sooner or later you will become a member of my Zhan Zhan. When you are tired, I will accept you. "

Ling Xiao didn't say anything. The corpse general was extremely powerful, but he was given a chance when the time came.

There is an endless supply of these war corpses, and it would be perfect to use them to temper the ancestral dragon's true energy.

General Corpse left after speaking.

Ling Xiao and Zhang Yu continued to fight among the corpses.

Zhang Yu looked very hard.

Because he can't get hurt, every time he gets hurt he weakens himself.

But Ling Xiao is different. Ling Xiao can even improve himself by devouring a steady stream of corpse energy.

Restore yourself.

A full three hours passed.

Ling Xiao didn't even know how many war corpses he had killed.

But he kept the two armored corpses of the first-level martial arts kings for fear of being discovered by General Zombie.

At this time, his Ancestral Dragon True Essence has increased to 90%, which is close to perfection.

But after 90%, it stagnated.

The integration of the will of time and space has also reached 80%, and it can no longer stagnate.

Ling Xiao felt almost done.

He suddenly looked at Zhang Yu.

At this time, Zhang Yu was covered in injuries.

Embarrassed.

Surrounded by a group of war corpses, one could lose one's life at any time.

"It looks like there's no need for me to take action."

Ling Xiao came to Zhang Yu's side with a smile: "Do you want me to save you?"

"What! Why are you okay?"

Zhang Yu was so frightened that he could hardly hold on, but Ling Xiao had no problem at all and seemed to be getting stronger.

What the hell is this?

"Let me ask you, do you want me to save you?"

Ling Xiao did not answer the question, but continued to ask.

"Please, please save me, I will do anything for you from now on!"

Zhang Yu said this, but he was fierce in his heart: "As long as I get out of trouble, I will definitely kill you!"

"You're not sincere, kneel down and beg!"

Ling Xiao smiled.

Zhang Yu frowned and saw that Zhou Wei's battle corpse was easily blocked by Ling Xiao.

He gritted his teeth and knelt down directly.

Then he kowtowed repeatedly: "Brother Ling, it was my fault before. I was too blind to see Mount Tai. Please save me."

"Haha, suddenly I don't want to save you anymore."

Ling Xiao smiled.

"You fool me!"

"That's right, I'm just teasing you, you bite me!"

Ling Xiao said sarcastically: "You must be thinking, after I rescue you, you have to find someone to deal with me, tsk tsk tsk, I'm not that stupid.

So, it’s better for you to die. "

"Damn it! If I die, do you think you can escape? That Corpse General is at least a third-level martial arts king. Unless the two of us join forces, no one will survive!"

Zhang Yu shouted.

"I won't worry about it now, I'll be out!"

Ling Xiao smiled and said, "It's you, I really don't know how long you can hold on."

After saying that, Ling Xiao suddenly took action and hit Zhang Yu with a palm.

Zhang Yu vomited blood.

The body becomes weaker.

Facing the zombies was even more embarrassing.

"You are crazy! You are really crazy! Hall Master Qiu Lei will not let you go, will not let you go!"

Zhang Yu shouted.

"I will kill that old thing sooner or later, but it's a pity that you can't see it. In fact, I still want you to see that scene."

Ling Xiao smiled.

"Haha, you are so stupid, you don't know how terrifying the Thundergod Hall Master is!

The Qiu family is not as simple as you think.

The four major families of the Dragon God Realm—Feng Lei Yu Xue!

The Qiu family belongs to the Lei family and is a relative of the Lei family.

Qiu Lei's wife is the daughter of the Lei family!

Don't say you can't kill Qiu Lei. Even if you can kill him, you will suffer crazy revenge from the Lei family. Do you really think you can stop him? "

Zhang Yu sneered.

"I see!"

Ling Xiao nodded.

He really didn't know this.

Although I have heard of the four major families in the Dragon God Realm, I really don’t know that the Qiu family is related to the Lei family.

"But so what, do you really think I will be afraid?"

Ling Xiao sarcastically rose into the sky.

A group of war corpses completely surrounded Zhang Yu in an instant.

Zhang Yu was desperate.

He is still struggling, but he doesn't know how long he can struggle.

Ling Xiao looked at the four armored corpses and suddenly smiled.

"Devil Eyes!"

These four armored corpses were carefully refined by the corpse general.

There is the Soul Mark of the Corpse General inside.

But if Ling Xiao can erase the soul mark and add his own soul mark, he can control it.

"It works!"

After a while, he smiled.

This corpse general may have been very strong before, but his current level of cultivation is only about that of a fourth-level martial arts king.

The soul realm has reached the realm of the sixth level martial arts king.

Because he seems to be good at controlling corpses.

But Ling Xiao's soul realm is that of a martial arts emperor, a second-level martial arts emperor.

It is not easy to erase the imprint of the other party's soul.

"Holy Pattern Seal!"

Ling Xiao used a more powerful soul mark to control the four armored corpses.

Because of the imprint of a holy pattern, even if the opponent's soul power is stronger than his, there is no way he can erase it unless he understands the holy pattern formation.

"what have you been doing!"

In the distance, the corpse general came angrily and roared.

Because he suddenly felt that his four armored corpses had lost contact.

The soul imprints were forcibly erased.

"I didn't do anything, I just took these four armored corpses as my own!"

Ling Xiao smiled.

"Who are you, kid! How come your soul power is so strong!"

The corpse general was a little scared.

"Beilong Temple, Fire Dragon God General Ling Xiao!"

Ling Xiao smiled and said: "Today, I will get rid of you for the Dragon Temple!"

"Delusion!"

The Corpse General's face was gloomy: "Even though your soul power is powerful, without matching soul skills, you can't display your power. Your cultivation is only half a step above the level of a king. You don't think you can beat me, do you?"

"I'm not that stupid!"

Ling Xiao shook his head, but still held two guns and killed him.

"You idiot, go to hell!"

The corpse general waved his hand indifferently. He could easily kill a half-step king.

Zhang Yu laughed wildly: "I can't survive, and you can't survive either. You stupid guy actually took the initiative to provoke that powerful enemy!"

Ling Xiao was too lazy to pay attention to him.

Still killed him.

General Zhi thought that this blow would definitely kill Ling Xiao.

However, the next moment, he suddenly felt terrified.

Ling Xiao, who was above the attack route, disappeared!

A terrible aura came towards him, right behind him.

But this attack couldn't be from Ling Xiao, because Ling Xiao was definitely not that strong.

He had no time to turn around, so he could only wave his hands to resist, and a bone shield appeared behind him.

It's a pity that it has not been fully condensed yet.

Tyrant Martial Spirit