Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

"President, is there anything we can do?"

Zhu Tianpeng looked at Ling Xiao and asked.

"I'm afraid not!"

Ling Xiao shook his head and said: "This battle has exceeded our capabilities.

It's better to listen to Master Shusheng and return to the Holy Court to see the situation.

Next, I am afraid that the entire blessed land of life will not be peaceful. "

"yes!"

Everyone in the Batian Club nodded, turned around and flew towards the Holy Court.

Even at this time, you can still see the fierce battle.

Saints continued to join the battle.

And someone from the Wei Xian Clan has already come out of the passage.

Joined the fight.

This battle became more intense.

The entire holy city is crumbling.

Even if he has returned to the Holy Court.

The battle in the distance is still vaguely visible.

Terrifying roars, one after another.

It's frightening.

In BaTian Valley.

Many people gathered together.

Many of them are warriors who have not gone to the tree world.

For example, Hua Zuiyu, Meteor, Dian Dongxing and others.

"President, what happened? There was a constant roar outside.

It makes us no longer even in the mood to practice. "

Meteor asked.

Ling Xiao sighed and said: "The specific situation is not clear yet, but what is certain is that a powerful alien race has invaded the provincial capital.

Gathering everyone, let's get ready to leave.

This place might become a battlefield for saints.

By then, it will be hard to say whether you can treat others well or not. "

"yes!"

Everyone started looking for someone.

Some people are practicing.

Some people are practicing outside.

In half an hour, except for a few people who were practicing outside or who had returned to their families or sects.

The rest have arrived.

“Now, in the battle of saints, if the skin is gone, how can the hairy generals be attached?

The entire Holy City may become a battlefield.

Our cultivation level is too low, and it would be very dangerous to stay here.

Therefore, I suggest that everyone should either return to their respective forces.

How about the rest of you, follow me to Canglan Sanctuary? "

Ling Xiao said.

"I am willing to follow the president!"

"I do too!"

"I am a free man and have nowhere to go, so I am willing to follow the president!"

"I have to go back to the sect first and take a look!"

"Me too, I have to go back and tell my family about this!"

Everyone's choice is different, Ling Xiao doesn't force it.

In the end, more than 500 people were willing to follow Ling Xiao back to Canglan Sanctuary.

"Okay, let's go out together first. When we reach a safe place, everyone will leave!"

Ling Xiao nodded.

Everyone in the Ba Tianhui left the Holy Court and moved towards the outside of the Holy City.

At this time, the Holy City was already in chaos.

In the passage, a large number of strange immortals appeared.

Fortunately, these strange immortals are not all saints.

In fact, the strength of a large number of Wei Xian clan is not particularly strong.

But the weakest ones also have the quasi-emperor realm.

"Kill out!"

Ling Xiao looked at the group of strange immortals who had already reached the entrance of the holy courtyard.

The weakest among these strange immortals is also the quasi-emperor.

The strongest one is the Half-Saint.

However, with the strength of these geniuses in the Holy Academy, there is no problem in dealing with them.

He took the lead, holding the spear of the saint.

In an instant, dozens of strange immortals were killed.

Killing at the same time and devouring at the same time.

While moving forward.

"Die!"

Suddenly, a semi-saint killed Ling Xiao.

"A mere third-level half-saint dares to be so arrogant in front of me!

You deserve to die! "

Ling Xiao snorted coldly and struck out with a palm.

The scroll of fire opens.

The fire instantly filled the entire body of the Fairy Clan.

"ah--!"

A shrill scream came.

The Wei Xian Clan was completely burned to ashes.

This half-saint died.

The entire Fairy Clan was in chaos.

He was swept over by warriors from the Tyrant Society.

Harvest directly.

Ling Xiao took the opportunity to swallow the energy essence of all the dead warriors of the Fairy Clan.

Then, everyone broke through the siege.

Along the way, Ling Xiao kept swallowing.

The moment you arrive outside the city.

Ling Xiao's cultivation level has broken through to the second level and half saint.

This war is a threat to him, but it is also an opportunity.

There are so many weird immortals waiting for him to devour them.

"Kill that boy! He is the son of Heaven, our natural enemy!"

Suddenly, a roar came from the void.

A saint comes.

The saint of the Fairy Clan.

Although it is just a virtual saint.

But it is not something that Ling Xiao can compete with now.

"You go, his target is me!"

Ling Xiao waved his hand.

He took this Void Saint's blow forcefully.

boom!

It felt like my body was going to explode.

Fortunately, he has the Young Emperor's armor on him.

Can withstand three attacks.

Otherwise, Ling Xiao would burp with just this attack from the opponent.

"continue!"

The Xusheng of the Wei Xian tribe was furious and attacked again.

boom!

boom!

Ling Xiao blocked two more attacks.

But the fourth time, it was really impossible to resist.

At this moment, Yueying took action.

To preserve strength.

The reason took the form of a dragon bird.

Flying into the air.

The sharp wings instantly cut through the body of the Void Saint of the Strange Immortal Clan.

Ling Xiao originally wanted to devour it.

However, the body of Xu Sheng actually flew out, as if it was sucked away by something.

It's very similar to the situation of the three people in the Twelve Evils.

"Let's go! I only have one hour to fight!

It's impossible to protect you for too long! "

Yueying returned to Ling Xiao's shoulder and said.

"good!"

Ling Xiao nodded and continued to escape into the distance.

Ahead, the warriors of the Tyrant Society were attacked again.

However, the teachers of the Holy Academy have already taken action.

So they were not harmed.

Ling Xiao joined the crowd.

Continue to rush outside.

On the way, several teams of the Wei Xian tribe were defeated.

Even battles between saints have been discovered.

It seems to be a duel between the saints of the Chu family and the saints of the Guixian clan.

At this time, the internal conflicts among human beings seemed to have been suppressed for the time being.

Everyone is speaking out in unison.

I don't know how long I can last.

Anyway, the Holy City may not be saved.

All major families seem to be protecting the younger generation from leaving here.

At this time, the Holy City was in complete chaos.

It's basically a battlefield.

Soon, Ling Xiao and others arrived at an acropolis.

If there is no saint to stop them, ordinary half-saints can't stop them.

boom! boom! boom!

In the Holy City, the fighting continues.

The terrifying roar came one after another.

Ling Xiao sighed.

After all, his strength is still a little weaker.

Unable to join this war.

"Let's go!"

They were in the Acropolis and took the teleportation array to leave.

More than five hundred of them followed Ling Xiao to Canglan Sanctuary.

The other people, except those in the Holy City, all returned to their respective powers.

After all, the Batian Society was established relatively late.

These people still have a higher overall level of respect for their family and sect.

The sense of belonging will also be stronger.

People like Changkong Zui want to go back.

He is the head of the Changkong Family.

Now that he is facing such a crisis, he must leave.

"You don't have to mind, although we belong to different sects.

But we are all members of the Tyrant Society.

If you have any trouble, you can contact me directly.

If possible, I will definitely help.

Goodbye! "

Ling Xiao said.