Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

"kill!"

A group of people rushed towards Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao stood on the back of the flying dragon, looked at it indifferently, and then raised his right hand.

"Beiming Divine Palm!"

The terrifying palm print was like a black hole, and more than a dozen divine elixir realm warriors were instantly enveloped in it.

They were horrified to find that the blood and energy in their bodies were constantly being sucked up by the palm prints.

I can't control it at all.

In just a moment, a dozen of the divine elixir realm warriors who stopped him died tragically on the spot.

The swallowing of the Beiming Divine Palm is different from the swallowing of the Ancestral Dragon.

The Devouring Ancestral Dragon only consumes pure energy essence.

The Beiming Divine Palm can suck a person alive into a shriveled corpse.

This is horrible.

"monster!"

The person next to him exclaimed.

"Do it, everyone do it, everyone joins forces to kill him, kill him quickly."

They felt a little uneasy.

It's too scary for such a young warrior to kill a divine elixir realm warrior like he's just strolling around.

Ling Xiao sneered.

The holy mirror is opened.

The terrifying holy pattern bloomed instantly.

Hundreds of people were enveloped in it, and the terrifying flames burned violently.

Hundreds of warriors were instantly burned to ashes.

"Retreat, retreat, a powerful enemy is coming!"

Finally, someone got scared at this point and they screamed.

too strong.

Ling Xiao's fighting ability was too strong.

I haven't really done it yet.

It has already caused heavy losses to the Dragon God Army.

The bipedal flying dragon is still flying forward.

Just the air flow generated by flapping the wings can blast those warriors into pieces.

After all, this bipedal flying dragon is a genuine fourth-level peak quasi-emperor.

He could easily kill all these warriors with casual attacks, attacks that did not reveal his cultivation.

Whether it is the spiritual elixir realm, the divine elixir realm, or even love or the divine elixir realm, it is perfect.

If you encounter Ling Xiao and Zhao Wutian, you will not survive if you dare to stand in their way.

But soon, they were blocked.

The one blocking them was the Half-Step Quasi-Emperor.

Led by Lei Ying, the leader of the Thunder Clan.

There are about a dozen half-step quasi-emperors.

After this period of preparation, the Dragon Temple has really become much stronger.

Some are shocking.

"Who is so bold as to dare to cause trouble with the Dragon God Army?"

Lei Ying roared and scolded loudly.

At this time, the warriors in Shuhai Pavilion also discovered the situation outside.

"It seems there are reinforcements?"

"Quite strong?"

"But why is there only one person? What can one person do? There is nothing he can do with just three quasi-emperors."

"Maybe someone else will come, this is just a pioneer."

No matter what, Ling Xiao's appearance gave the warriors of Shuhai Pavilion some hope.

Even this hope is still extremely slim.

But for them, just hope.

Fighting without hope really doesn't raise the fighting spirit.

“Haha, what a coincidence, Thunder Clan, Wind Clan, Rain Clan, and Gold Clan!

You seven royal families actually have four clan leaders here. You really are enemies of each other. "

Ling Xiao recognized the extremes of these half-step quasi-emperors looking for that one.

Sixteen half-step quasi-emperors.

Led by the four chiefs.

There are also people from the White Bone Demon Sect and the Southern Realm.

Behind these sixteen half-step quasi-emperors, there are still many people who have reached the level of divine elixir.

"Ling Xiao!"

Seeing Ling Xiao, Lei Ying thought he had seen a ghost.

Ling Xiao was obviously dead, how could he come back alive?

"Didn't you die? Didn't you die in Fulong Continent? How could you come back alive?"

People who knew Ling Xiao were shocked and couldn't believe it.

News from Fulong Continent confirmed Ling Xiao's death.

Haitang Xin and Hua Gu didn't know what their purpose was, and they didn't explain.

Now, everyone on Zulong Island thought Ling Xiao was dead.

When he saw Ling Xiao at this time, he was naturally surprised and thought he had seen a ghost.

"That bastard, Dragon God Emperor, isn't dead yet, how can I die?"

Ling Xiao chuckled.

"Presumptuous, it seems that you are really not dead. It's ridiculous. Since you are not dead, you should live well. Why don't you find a place to hide and live your life?

He actually came here to die himself.

That's just right, we'll make your death a reality. "

The leader of the Jin clan laughed.

He was really happy.

He had always wanted to kill Ling Xiao with his own hands. After hearing that Ling Xiao was dead, he had been depressed for several days. But now, Ling Xiao came to his door.

This is an opportunity.

"Haha, it's just you? Last time in the City of the Great Emperor, I even beat the Dragon God Emperor half to death. Who do you think you are?

It just so happens that I packed it up today to save myself from trouble in the future. "

Ling Xiao said with a smile.

These people wanted to kill him, so why didn't he want to kill these people?

The Dragon Temple has besieged the Tyrant Empire for more than a day or two. If it were not for the protection of the City of Gods, I am afraid that the Tyrant Empire would have been razed to the ground long ago.

Now that he has the strength, he naturally wants to take revenge.

"Boy, you are looking for death. Last time you just relied on the power of the Zulong sculpture. This time, what else can you rely on."

The leader of the Jin clan was furious.

This Ling Xiao is really the one who doesn't pick up the pot.

Back then, Ling Xiao used the ancestral dragon sculpture to beat the leader of the Lei clan to death, and then Lei Ying succeeded to the throne.

The leader of the Jin clan was also dealt with badly.

They tried hard to forget the humiliation of that day.

But Ling Xiao insisted on mentioning it.

How could they not be angry.

How can you not go crazy?

"I'll kill him!"

The leader of the Jin clan roared.

The whole body was transformed into gold with a metallic luster.

An extremely terrifying aura erupted.

Half-step quasi-emperor.

If this was left in the past, Ling Xiao would turn around and run away when he saw it.

Some of what these people say is right.

Without the Ancestral Dragon Sculpture, Ling Xiao would not have had such a record.

But to this day.

Ling Xiao is no longer what he used to be.

"I'm going to turn you into a hornet's nest!"

The leader of the Jin clan roared, and dense golden swords appeared in the space around his body.

There are thousands of them.

The next moment, thousands of golden lights pierced Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao will be stabbed into a hornet's nest.

The power of the golden sword is too terrifying.

The surrounding space was pierced and turned into nothingness.

In a moment, he was already in front of Ling Xiao.

"Die to me, you bastard."

Seeing that the golden light had arrived in front of Ling Xiao, the Jin clan leader laughed wildly with excitement.

However, this smile stopped abruptly the next moment.

Ling Xiao waved his hand gently.

The Beiming Divine Palm was displayed again.

The Beiming Divine Palm has two special abilities.

One is swallowing, and the other is ejection.

Can bounce objects away.

boom!

With a loud noise, thousands of golden swords flew upside down.

It seemed that Ling Xiao just waved his palm lightly.

The leader of the Jin clan was stunned.

He hurriedly burst out with bloodline power.

His whole body turned into metal.

attempt to fend off such an attack.

Countless sword lights pierced his body.

For the first time, he tasted the pain of being stung by his own attack.

Although he is not dead, his whole body has turned into a hornet's nest.

"Haha, is this your attack? Don't you think it's a little too weak?"

Ling Xiao chuckled.