Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul Chapter 3422: The Death of Yan Mo

"Master Yan Mo unexpectedly lost?"

"No, he hasn't lost yet. The scary thing about the bloodthirsty transformation is that the more serious the injury, the more terrifying the increase in strength."

"He can still hold on!"

The warriors of the Soul Palace are still looking forward to Yan Mo's reversal.

And Yan Mo himself, is also unwilling to lose like this.

His bloodthirsty transformation is still getting stronger. Although the whole body is stinging, he doesn't want to lose like this.

It feels like his combat effectiveness has been increased three or four times on the basis of twice.

His self-confidence came again.

Now, it is no longer a fight for face.

It's for life!

Yan Mo believes that if he loses, Ling Xiao will definitely kill himself unceremoniously.

He doesn't want to lose face, he doesn't want to fail in front of so many people!

He didn't want to die even more. As the soul palace Yan Mo, second only to Mingshuang's first genius, he still has a lot to do.

He still wants to inherit the Soul Palace!

If you die now, there will be nothing left.

He was crazy, holding the Soul Slayer Sword, and killed it again.

"Just waiting for you!"

The corner of Ling Xiao's mouth evoked a cruel sneer.

Three swords appeared in his hands.

The two swords together can't kill Yan Mo.

So what about three swords in one?

Ling Xiao really wanted to see if Yan Mo's body could hold his terrifying blow.

When I saw Ling Xiao's three swords floating in the air at the same time.

There was a touch of fear in Yan Mo's crazy eyes.

But soon, the fury brought by the bloodthirsty transformation swallowed this fear.

At this time, he can no longer control himself.

How can the genes of bloodthirsty be so easy to control?

If you get it and become stronger, you will have to pay a certain price.

The price is that when the injury is severe, oneself cannot control one's thinking.

Hate afterwards in the eyes.

There is only fighting in my mind, which is completely incomparably crazy.

Ling Xiao looked at Yan Mo who rushed indifferently.

Three kinds of swordsmanship have been fully integrated successfully.

Just waiting for Yan Mo to come and die.

Yan Xifeng watched this scene nervously, he didn't know what the next result would be.

But to deal with Mingshuang, he still saves his grandson, he can only choose one.

"I will save him!"

Leng Qiuyan's voice sounded directly from Yan Xifeng's mind: "I will take his body first and kill that Ling Xiao!"

Today's battle, Leng Qiuyan no longer cares about the result.

But her son can't die.

After all, she is an only child in the world.

Hearing Leng Qiuyan's voice, Yan Xifeng nodded.

Finally feel relieved.

No one noticed, and no one could see, a ghost flew from the shore and rushed straight into Yan Mo's body.

Ling Xiao's Tai Chi eyes finally caught the existence of this ghost when he was tens of meters away from Yan Mo's body.

"This guy, when the monster attacked the city that day, he stayed aside and tried to get it wrong.

Now it's here again?

Want to seize Yan Mo?

No!

This guy is going to save Yan Mo! "

Ling Xiao thought of the possibility of the matter instantly, but at this time, he absolutely cannot allow anyone to rescue Yan Mo.

A mere soul is also trying to save someone?

Dreaming!

"Enchantment Martial Spirit!"

Ling Xiao instantly released the enchantment martial spirit.

Can shield all energy, including the soul.

Leng Qiuyan directly slammed into the enchantment martial soul, and his soul became much more vulnerable because of this.

"What!"

At this time, she finally lost her usual calmness.

Who would have thought that Ling Xiao would have such a trick at a critical moment.

At the same time, within the enchantment.

The three swords merged into one, and they had already killed Yan Mo.

This time, it was a real devastation.

Yan Mo has no resistance at all.

In the distance, Yan Xifeng wanted to come to rescue again, but it was too late.

Everyone watched the terrifying power formed by the fusion of the three swords, tearing Yan Mo's body into pieces, and finally completely destroyed.

Dead!

Yan Mo is dead!

Another powerful genius has become a stepping stone on Lingxiao's path to becoming stronger.

So the Mirror Devil!

The same is true of Yan Mo!

If there is no help from the Dragon Shark King, it is estimated that the Koi King will become one of them.

At that moment, the audience was dead!

Before this duel, I am afraid that no one would have thought that today’s duel would be such a result.

They thought that this duel would kill people.

But the dead man should be Ling Xiao.

But it is Yan Mo who is dead now.

Ling Xiao, who only had the eightfold cultivation base in the Destiny Realm, easily killed Yan Mo, who was in the Destiny Realm.

This is a huge irony to the Soul Palace, why not to Yan Mo?

Since the day he met Ling Xiao, he has been swearing that Ling Xiao is **** and rubbish.

But in the end, he died in the hands of the waste in his mouth.

"How does it taste, my Lord Yan Mo?

You must feel aggrieved to be killed by what you think is waste, right?

Then you will fall into a deep sleep. "

Ling Xiao glanced at the debris on the lake indifferently, and then at the people on the shore.

"The ancestors of the Soul Palace, it's time to fulfill your promise, what about the Soul Emperor inheritance I want?"

Ling Xiao said loudly.

"No--!"

Yan Xifeng roared like crazy.

He has even forgotten his plan today.

Yan Mo is dead!

His only grandson is dead!

He has no son, and now he has no grandson~IndoMTL.com~ His heart is extremely desperate and angry.

He looked at Ling Xiao, like a hungry beast looking at his prey.

His eyes are full of hatred and anger, and he has already lost his sense of reason.

"You killed him! You killed my grandson!"

Yan Xifeng roared, looking at the dead Yan Mo, his terrifying aura broke out completely.

It's too late to save. It's sadder than anything else.

His eyes are scarlet, like a monster, looking at Ling Xiao frantically.

As a warrior of the Reincarnation God Realm, Ling Xiao is definitely not his opponent.

There is no doubt about this.

So Mingshuang stood up and looked at Yan Xifeng indifferently: "You make the bet, and you make the rules.

How? Now that you lose, you suddenly lose control?

If Ling Xiao is dead, I think you will be very happy? "

There is coldness in her voice.

Actually, I could have predicted a long time ago what would happen to Yan Mo's death.

How could Yan Xifeng follow the rules?

Seeing Mingshuang, Yan Xifeng suddenly thought of something.

His mind gradually became clear.

"No, I can't mess!

With Mingshuang here, it is impossible for me to kill Ling Xiao.

There is only one way to kill Ling Xiao, and that is to get rid of Mingshuang first.

Otherwise, how can I avenge my grandson? "

He forcibly suppressed his anger, then respectfully looked at Mingshuang and said: "Sorry, the lord, I lost control for a while.

After all, Yan Mo is my only grandson. I can't control my emotions when I see him being killed. "

Hearing this, Ming Shuang felt that there was nothing wrong with it. It was human nature.

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