Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul Chapter 11026: Soul Race!

Sure enough, it was only for a moment.

One of the strong men was killed by the giant.

The weapon in his hand also fell to the ground, and was swallowed by Ling Xiao's Nishen Taotie.

The Ni Shenjian exuded light, and began to quickly digest this magic weapon.

The dragon pattern on it is also increasing rapidly.

Eight hundred and ten dragon patterns!

Seeing that another companion was wiped out, the remaining seven powerhouses were really shocked and angry.

Although they have only remnants of souls left, the arrogance in their bones has never been eliminated.

A mere junior of the human race made them so embarrassed.

They were all about to explode.

"Hmph, I gave you a chance, but you don't know how to cherish it. What's the use of being angry now? Your weapons should become the nourishment of my Ni Shenjian.

Come again! "

The five-element giant pounced on another strong man.

At the same time, the ghosts also killed the third giant.

The holy pattern of the ghost gate plus the five-element giant holy pattern.

With the existence of the two seventh-rank holy patterns, these powerhouses have no advantage at all.

Ling Xiao snatched the second magic weapon.

Eat again.

The Ni Shenjian has been upgraded to 820 dragon patterns.

Just after devouring the second weapon, the Five Elements Giant defeated another strong man.

So far, four strong men have been killed.

There are five strong players left.

Ling Xiao also seized the third weapon and continued to devour it.

The Ni Shenjian has been upgraded to 830 dragon patterns.

At the same time, the Holy Sword of Slaughter was also unsealed, and the number of dragon patterns was equal to that of the Nishenjian.

Hunting was still dumbfounded after watching this scene.

She has existed in this soul mausoleum for too long, and she has seen many people enter the fifth level.

But no one can be as relaxed as Ling Xiao, this is simply not taking these nine powerhouses seriously.

Ling Xiao repeated his old tricks, anyway, relying on the sacred pattern of the ghost gate and the sacred pattern of the five elements giant, plus the master of time.

He is completely crushing the opponent.

The fourth weapon! The Ni Shenjian has grown to eight hundred and forty dragon patterns!

The fifth weapon! The Ni Shenjian has grown to eight hundred and fifty divine dragon patterns!

The sixth weapon! The Ni Shenjian has grown to eight hundred and sixty dragon patterns!

The seventh weapon! The Ni Shenjian has grown to eight hundred and seventy dragon patterns!

The eighth weapon! The Ni Shenjian has grown to eight hundred and eighty dragon patterns!

In this way, Ling Xiao swallowed all the weapons of eight of the nine powerhouses.

It's a pity that the first strong man who was wiped out was crushed by Ling Xiao before he had time to take out his weapon.

"Is the battle over? Is it over like this?"

Ling Xiao felt a little bored.

This kind of battle is not as exciting as imagined.

The destruction of all the nine powerhouses not only did not cause the slightest damage to him, but even made him stronger.

At this time, the deadline for time dominance has not yet passed.

"It should indeed be over."

Hun still said: "I have seen the battle of the fifth stage several times, and no one has ever been able to defeat the nine strong men here.

Of course, I don't know anything about the Age of the Gods. "

Although Hun still said that, Ling Xiao didn't relax his vigilance, he didn't even move forward.

Because something always feels wrong.

Sure enough, at the next moment, a figure slowly walked out of the darkness.

He looks so ordinary, without the slightest fearsome aura.

Just an ordinary middle-aged man.

Black hair, white clothes, and a faint smile on his face.

But Ling Xiao suddenly stepped back more than ten steps, looking at this person very vigilantly.

Others can't feel it, but with his extremely powerful soul power, he can clearly feel the terror of this person.

"Ling Xiao! Run away! Run away!"

The soul still shouted loudly.

"Why run away?"

Ling Xiao was puzzled. Although the opponent was very terrifying, he couldn't be stronger than the Illusory Demon God.

"You don't understand, this is the founder of Soul Nation, the first Soul Race! The first Soul Emperor!"

The soul still shouted loudly.

Of course she knew the face.

After all, every soul clan has to pay homage to this patriarch every day.

"Impossible!"

Ling Xiao shook his head and said, "Your patriarch has long since become a god, so it's impossible to be here.

It should be just a clone of him! "

"Even if it's a clone, you can't afford to offend him, can't you feel how powerful he is?"

The soul is still alive.

"Of course I can feel it, but this is not the reason for me to run away!"

Ling Xiao is now also a strong man who condenses the laws of the four gods, so Tai Chi Eye can naturally see through the strength of this middle-aged man.

A terrifying existence that condenses the laws of the nine gods! A terrifying existence that is truly close to God!

This is just a clone!

Ling Xiao knows that he is not the opponent's opponent, but he cannot retreat.

And there is no chance of retreating.

Once you enter Soul Mausoleum, if you can't complete the six levels, you must die!

So he didn't escape.

Where can I escape?

"Inverse God Sword, Slaughtering Holy Sword! I didn't expect these two divine weapons from the age of the gods to fall into your hands. It's really interesting.

After the age of the gods, you are still the first guy to kill all the nine gods in the fifth level. Tell me, how should I deal with you? "

The middle-aged man smiled faintly, but that smile made Ling Xiao feel stiff.

"The powerhouses of the Law of the Nine Dao Gods are so terrifying, I dared to face the Illusory Demon God!

Looks like it's because the Illusory Demon God hasn't completely lifted the seal ~IndoMTL.com~ Otherwise I might have died early. "

Ling Xiao tried his best to calm himself down, and looked at the strong man opposite him coldly.

As long as you are not a god, you still have a chance.

At this moment, the projection of the Soul Emperor reappeared.

"Hahahaha, Ling Xiao, you really can't die, you even provoked your ancestors.

I really don't know how you can win. "

Her appearance was nothing more than to disgust Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao directly ignored the projection of the Soul Emperor. Anyway, it was just a projection and could not affect him in any way.

His current opponent is the middle-aged man in front of him, the ancestor of the soul clan, not the soul emperor!

"Kill!"

At this moment, the middle-aged man moved, and at that moment, he was in front of Ling Xiao.

The terrifying soul power erupted completely, madly rushing into Ling Xiao's soul sea.

At this moment, Ling Xiao not only had no fear, but smiled instead.

Who the **** is not going to die?

He is clearly the middle-aged man.

Obviously he could be defeated by soul art, but he wanted to enter his soul sea and defeat him.

This is simply asking for death.

If he was outside, Ling Xiao didn't know any clever soul arts, and he had soul power but couldn't suppress the strong.

But it is different in his soul sea.

It is his territory, and all his attacks can be turned into soul spells.

Therefore, the moment the remnant soul of the ancestor of the soul clan entered, Ling Xiao closed his soul sea.

His soul sea became a battlefield.

As soon as the ancestor of the soul race came in, he saw a terrifying giant beast looking down at him, with saliva dripping from the corner of his mouth.

The saliva fell down, just like the beating of waves.

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