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Chapter 13124 You are the one to be killed

The old man's tone contained both exploration of the unknown and sincere admiration for Ling Xiao's amazing strength.

Facing the old man's question, Ling Xiao looked stern, without any unnecessary words. He took a deep breath, as if he was performing some kind of solemn ritual, and then, five completely different forces surged in his body.

The Roar and Awakening of the Dragon Soul.

These dragon souls may be as majestic as an ancient dragon, or as nimble as a green luan, or as violent as a thunder dragon. Each of them exudes a unique aura, but at this moment, they are combined wonderfully to form an even more majestic force.

Ling Xiao clenched his hands and guided this terrifying energy that gathered the power of five dragon souls into the bloodthirsty sword soul in his hand.

I saw that above the sword soul, there was a strong light, and the five colors were intertwined and intertwined, forming a gorgeous and dangerous picture, as if even the space was slightly distorted by this power.

For a time, the entire world seemed to feel the threat of this force, and the air was filled with depression and uneasiness.

Ling Xiao's body also trembled violently due to the injection of this power. It was an extreme test that both body and soul had to bear. But his eyes were extremely firm, without any intention of shrinking. Instead, he revealed a domineering look that looked down upon the world.

In the darkness around them, several figures were quietly hiding. They witnessed all this, and their hearts were extremely shocked.

One of them couldn't help but exclaim in amazement. Although his voice was soft, he couldn't hide the shock and admiration in it: "The Divine Transformation Realm... can actually use martial arts to such a superb level, perfectly integrating five completely different powers. This

Man is truly a monster among monsters, a rare sight in the world!"

Another person also nodded in agreement, and his tone was full of emotion: "Indeed... To be able to achieve such an achievement at such an age, the power and resources behind it must be extraordinary. To be able to cultivate such a genius, I am afraid that we are the ones with such power.

It’s a huge thing that is unimaginable.”

"Nonsense, otherwise how could the Jiang family and the Ji family be destroyed? Especially the Ji family, which is one of the best in the East China Sea, a big family with deep roots and luxuriant roots. Its glory and heritage are enough to make countless forces look up to it. It was wiped out overnight.

This shows how ruthless and decisive Ling Xiao’s methods are.”

As he spoke, the speaker's tone was full of shock and lamentation over the past events, and was also mixed with deep fear of Ling Xiao's strength.

"Yes, it is really a sudden change in the world. Now, let us wait and see what kind of trump card Ling Xiao hides! If his strength is only this, today's battlefield may be the end of his life.

The place.”

The other person took over the conversation, with a complex light shining in his eyes. There was both expectation for the unknown and a desire for a confrontation between strong men.

"..."

The surrounding air seemed to freeze, and everyone held their breath, waiting for Ling Xiao's next move. In this tense and depressing atmosphere, Ling Xiao's figure suddenly moved in the distance, as if a cheetah was preparing to hunt,

The explosive power of that moment chilled people's hearts.

The step he took forward seemed simple, but in fact it contained so much power that the ground beneath his feet seemed to tremble.

At the same time, the bloodthirsty sword soul in his hand shines with more dazzling light, like a bloody dragon awakening, trying to devour everything. This sword is the pinnacle of his bloodthirsty sword skills - Blood Demon Dawn, so powerful

, enough to crack mountains and crack rocks, shocking the earth.

The moment he swung the sword, Ling Xiao's figure became blurry. That was when he used the secret of Daluotian Demonic Shadow. The speed was so fast that it exceeded the limit of the naked eye, leaving only afterimages intertwined in the air.

, as if there were countless Lingxiaos taking action at the same time, making people dizzy and terrified.

This blow was not only an ultimate display of strength, but also a perfect fusion of speed and skill, demonstrating Ling Xiao's extraordinary strength.

When the old man saw this, his face instantly turned livid, and a flash of fierceness and unwillingness flashed in his eyes. He suddenly exerted force and threw the dragon-head crutch in his hand forward like a whip. The movement was so fast that it caused a whistling wind.

At the faucet of the crutch, black light was like ink, surging, as if containing all-devouring dark power, pouring out from the inside of the crutch, heading towards the sky.

Faced with this sudden and terrifying offensive, Ling Xiao's reaction was equally swift.

The soul of the God-killing Sword that he held tightly in his left hand seemed to be awakened by some mysterious power at this moment. The sword's body glowed brightly, and an awe-inspiring righteousness and cold murderous intent intertwined, suddenly erupting into a bright beam.

The sword energy blocked the surging black light.

The two forces collided fiercely in the air, erupting with a deafening roar, and the surrounding space seemed to tremble.

Ling Xiao's right hand did not stop at all. The bloodthirsty sword soul was as flexible as a living thing in his hand. Taking advantage of the old man's attention being attracted by the God-killing Sword Soul, he slashed at the old man's head with lightning speed.

chest.

This sword condensed all of Ling Xiao's strength and will. Wherever the sword passed, the air seemed to be split into two, leaving a clearly visible crack.

After all, the old man was a master of the third level of Tianhe Realm, with rich experience and extraordinary methods. Faced with this fatal blow, he did not sit still and wait for death, but quickly opened his mouth and spit out a dense black gas.

As soon as this black energy came out, it condensed and formed in the air instantly, turning into a withered corpse, standing in front of him as a shield against the bloodthirsty sword spirit.

However, even with the obstruction of the mummy, Ling Xiao's bloodthirsty sword soul was still unstoppable. It easily penetrated the mummy's defense. Although its power was weakened, it still left a shocking scar on the old man's chest.

The scar was so deep that the bones were visible, and it was almost an inch deep. Blood gurgled out, staining the old man's clothes red, which also reflected his embarrassment and shock at this moment.

The old man's figure drew a long parabola in the air, and was knocked out again by Ling Xiao's terrifying blow, hundreds of meters away, and finally hit the ground heavily, stirring up a cloud of dust.

He struggled to get up, but he could only lie there helplessly, with unwillingness and aggrievedness written all over his face.

The eyes that were once full of majesty were now wide open, glaring at Ling Xiao, and the roar was mixed with disbelief and anger: "I have to say, I really underestimated you today! But a mere boy who has changed his mind, actually tried to kill him.

Kill me, a strong person in the Tianhe Realm? You...you are so arrogant!"

However, before the old man's roar completely dissipated, Ling Xiao's figure appeared in front of him like a ghost.

His movements were swift and silent, as if even the air was frozen by them.

Ling Xiao's eyes were slightly closed, his hands were slowly raised, and an invisible force surged out of his body. It was the secret of the soul technique. The God-killing Sword Intent condensed into shape in an instant, turning into an extremely sharp sword light.

Refers to the depths of the old man’s soul.

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