Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Soul spells strike directly into the depths of the enemy's soul.

The enemy screamed and fell to the ground.

Hua Zuiyu saved his life.

And his cultivation level broke through to the first level and half saint.

Zhang Qiang took the opportunity to sit on the enemy.

Punch after punch, he was beaten hard.

In terms of strength, the enemy is not as good as him.

It was very difficult to break free.

Zhang Feiling took advantage of this opportunity.

He pierced the sharp dagger in his hand into his opponent's body.

Devouring the enemy's blood like crazy.

boom!

At some point, he also broke through!

The fighting for the past half month, coupled with the current extreme battle.

There is also a great supplement of the blood of the weird clan.

Let Zhang Feiling achieve a breakthrough.

But there's something weird about it.

Zhang Feiling's hair gradually turned white.

And the half-saints of that strange clan gradually died.

The three of them joined forces and actually killed a third-level half-saint.

Although it's just an ordinary third-level half-saint.

But this is already a very remarkable thing.

After all, they are not Ling Xiao.

He doesn't have Ling Xiao's incredible talent.

"Damn it! He's not dead!"

Xue Ling looked towards this side from a distance.

No one will know.

Whether it was the emperor's assets of the weird clan that attacked Ling Xiao, the half-saints who besieged Taiyuan Bingchen, or the third-level semi-saints who dealt with Hua Zuiyu and the others.

Xue Ling used special methods to lure them there.

His purpose was to get rid of Ling Xiao and others.

However, all failed.

The most depressing thing is that this directly led to the breakthroughs of Taiyuan Bingchen, Hua Zuiyu, and Zhang Feiling.

This made Xue Ling even more annoyed.

“Young Master, we must find a way to get rid of these people.

Otherwise, once they grow up, our Snow Clan will have no status! "

The person next to me reminded.

"In your words?"

Why didn't Xue Ling know?

The Snow Clan can now lead the Canglan Alliance because they are strong enough.

But if Ling Xiao and others are allowed to continue to grow, I'm afraid they won't have anything to do with them.

"You can only use that thing."

Xueling said suddenly.

"Sage's Corner?"

the subordinate asked.

"Yes, this Saint's Horn is the trophy obtained after the Saints of the Weird Clan were beheaded.

It was obtained by me, the saint of the Snow Clan.

As long as this thing is injected with holy power, it will attract a large number of strange people. "

Xue Ling sneered: "It might even attract saints from the weird clan.

It's a pity, this is a treasure, it was originally intended to be used to create holy weapons.

However, as long as these people can be killed, everything else doesn't matter. "

As she spoke, Xue Ling quietly came to the vicinity of Hua Zuiyu and the others.

The three of them were resting at this time.

There is no weird clan nearby.

Xue Ling put the things nearby, turned around and left.

But Ling Xiao saw this scene.

Ling Xiao didn't know what Xueling wanted to do.

Seeing Xueling leaving, he ignored it.

Unexpectedly, a moment later, something strange happened.

The sound of the earth shaking sounded.

A large number of strange people rushed out.

Originally, this time period was not the time for large armies to fight.

There were only minor conflicts.

Who would have thought that thousands of troops would come here.

They all surrounded in this direction.

By the time Ling Xiao reacted, it was already too late.

"Everyone, retreat!"

Ling Xiao yelled hurriedly.

Members of the Batian Club in the distance still have a chance to evacuate.

Because the distance is relatively far.

But some people had no chance to retreat and were instantly overwhelmed by the army.

Several people died in a row.

Ling Xiao's eyes turned red.

He was too late to rescue.

These weird clans are not only numerous in number, but also of extremely high quality.

Tens of thousands and a half saints.

There are even strong men in the Holy Realm.

Although it is just a virtual saint.

But it's chilling.

Fortunately, everyone dispersed.

Four or five people died, and everyone else was basically evacuated safely.

The most dangerous people at the moment are Zhang Feiling and the others.

They have been surrounded.

Can't retreat.

"Xue Xue, organize everyone to retreat and don't come back. We are fine."

Ling Xiao was also near Zhang Feiling and the others at this time.

So he was surrounded.

He didn't want anyone else to risk it.

This group of enemies is too strong.

The alliance's army did not dispatch.

So, once you're in, don't even think about getting out.

"Damn Snow Spirit!"

Ling Xiao came to the place where Xue Ling was just now and saw the Saint's Horn hidden in the cracks of the stone.

He picked it up and put it into the world of mountains and rivers.

Interruption continues to release the signal.

At the very least, no more weird people will come.

"Hahaha, I think you can still escape this time?"

Xue Ling was frightened and excited when she saw this scene.

To my horror, the effect was too terrifying.

If he had escaped slower, he would have been involved.

Although most of the people in the Tyrant Society fled.

But as long as Ling Xiao dies.

He has plenty of ways to deal with other people.

"Leave these three boys to me."

A ninth-level half-saint showed a ferocious expression.

Killed Hua Zuiyu and the others.

boom!

Ling Xiao suddenly appeared and blocked the opponent's blow.

The Saint's Spear thrust out and pierced the body of the Nine-Level Semi-Saint.

"Swallow!"

Ling Xiao, who was already at the fourth level of Half-Saint cultivation, it became easier to kill the ninth-level Half-Saint.

What's more, when he came over, he had already activated the Ten Thousand Treasures Divine Technique and the Demonic Technique.

Almost at full strength.

This ninth-level half-saint was instantly killed with one move.

But I was still caught off guard.

Another strange clan attacked Hua Zuiyu and the others.

A huge bloody hole was opened in Hua Zuiyu's body.

Half of Zhang Feiling's body was almost completely burned.

Although Zhang Qiang has the strongest defense, he has already passed out at this moment.

"Damn it."

Only then did Ling Xiao have the opportunity to collect the three of them.

He was taken into the Dragon Tower of the First Ancestor of the Yuan Dynasty for healing.

"kill him!"

"kill him!"

Seeing Ling Xiao's terrifying combat power, the Weird clan was obviously hesitant.

Although they all shouted to kill Ling Xiao.

But they didn't dare to look down upon a person who could easily kill a ninth-level half-saint.

Naturally, they dare not act rashly.

"You are all going to die today!"

Black flames were burning in Ling Xiao's eyes.

He put away the Saint's Spear.

He took out the magic gun.

The hair also turned white.

Demonic horns very similar to those of the Weird Clan grew out of his head.

The body size has also become much larger.

At this moment, Ling Xiao used the power of the devil.

There are too many enemies.

And it's extremely powerful.

Otherwise, he simply cannot win.

Of course, he can use time and space to escape.

But after he leaves, Xue Xue and others will be surrounded before they are completely out of danger.

Moreover, in this situation, it is not worth escaping.

"The Tyrant Martial Spirit!"

After activating the power of the devil, Ling Xiao released the Tyrant Martial Spirit.

The entire battlefield was shrouded in the Tyrant Universe.

"Ba Tian, ​​golden cauldron magical power, endless demonic fire!"

His magic spear stabbed the ground.

Then from the center of his meeting, black flames swept out.

A large number of strange people had no time to react and were swept away by the black flames.

Instantly reduced to ashes.

This attack killed at least tens of thousands of people.