Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul Chapter 1790: Crush: The Devil of Terror

Ling Xiao's body has not changed much.

It was still his body, but his eyes and hair became weird.

Long silver-white hair, moving with the wind.

Two blood-red magic eyes deter sentient beings.

"That guy is crazy, he is willing to be possessed by the Heaven Demon King, willing to become a puppet of the Heaven Demon King, and kill us all!"

On the horizon, that royal warrior is absolutely powerful.

He could see Ling Xiao's current situation at a glance.

But what about knowing?

Can you win if you know it?

Knowing it will only make you more frightened.

Because what they have to face is no longer a genius warrior, but a real demon king.

A monster that crossed the void and came to the profound world.

This monster has its own consciousness and its own abilities.

How could they be opponents?

At this moment, they even preferred Ling Xiao to be able to control this force, so that at least they would not be able to let the Heavenly Demon King act recklessly.

Of course, this is just their thoughts.

Ling Xiao is not a reckless person.

Although he is adventurous, he must be prepared for every adventure.

This time, he was fully prepared.

In fact, when the huge black shadow sealed the seven demon kings into his body, he was thinking about how to use this powerful energy.

After all, it's so powerful, but it's just a waste of it if it's not used.

Today, when facing a powerful enemy, he finally found an opportunity.

The opponent is very strong. In this way, you can use the opponent's power to weaken the power of the demon king.

In fact, for the sake of safety, he only released the first day demon king. He did not release the other six demon kings, just because he was afraid that he could not control it and would become a puppet completely.

Don't underestimate the consciousness of the demon king.

Although the demon king is divided into seven, each one is still extremely powerful.

But even if Ling Xiao was not completely controlled by the consciousness of the first day demon king at this time, his people had already been affected.

In his magical eyes, he is completely looking down on sentient beings, looking at everything with indifference like weeds.

"You want to kill me?"

Ling Xiao opened her mouth and said coldly.

His voice is weird.

One part is his own voice, and the other part seems to be the voice of a demon king.

Dual sounds are mixed together.

An indifferent and clear.

A majestic and domineering.

This voice made the hearts of all the demon cultists entangled in a terrifying shadow, and they couldn't escape.

Yes, they are going to kill Ling Xiao.

But now, can they really kill Ling Xiao?

"Sacrifice, sacrifices!"

A cold and contemptuous voice came from Ling Xiao's mouth.

Black clouds rolled in the sky.

The demonic energy surged.

The whole world is filled with a disturbing breath of death.

Ling Xiao's hand gently raised.

The huge phantom hundreds of meters high behind him also raised his hand at the same time.

The sky seems to be covered by this palm.

After that, Ling Xiao's hand gently pressed down.

The huge shadow also pressed his hand down at the same time.

As if the black sky collapsed, black lightning roared in the void.

The people standing near Ling Xiao didn't mean to resist at all.

The horrible magical intent made them really have a willingness to sacrifice.

Naturally, there are also people who resist.

The two powerhouses with the fourteenth level of Yin and Yang realm are better than the others after all.

Their will temporarily resisted the erosion of the devil.

The two teamed up, and the power poured into the whole body made a shocking blow.

The huge palm collapsed like a dark cloud.

They smiled delightedly.

However, this joy may only exist for less than a few seconds.

The black clouds gathered, the giant hand covering the sky gathered again, and then unstoppably took it.

Escape!

The two masters didn't dare to stay the slightest, turned around and ran into the depths of the magic mountain.

However, the surrounding area is pitch black, even with their eyesight, it is impossible to judge the exact position.

They can only run around like headless flies.

The giant hand covering the sky hasn't been photographed yet, but the terrifying pressure has already caused the body of the demon cult members closest to Lingxiao to burst.

The blood is flowing.

This devilish spirit is really terrifying.

The first day demon king is the real demon king, although it consumes a lot of time when passing through the space tunnel.

However, a lean camel is bigger than a horse.

What's more, staying in Ling Xiao's body will only make him stronger.

Death has awakened some people.

They don't want to die yet!

They all have their own goals in joining the Demon Sect.

Or revenge!

Or do it!

Or just because of a girl from a certain family!

In short, they have concerns about the duny in their hearts, how can they be willing to be the sacrifice of this devil?

"Flee!"

I don't know who yelled, all the people who weren't dead ran away in the distance.

They knew very well that Ling Xiao, who had been possessed by the Demon King, could not be defeated at all.

At this moment, they have no choice but to escape.

However, the giant hand covering the sky finally slapped on the ground.

"Boom!"

The whole magic mountain shook, making a thunderous sound.

On the magic mountain, cracks appeared one after another.

This rift chases after those who fled away.

Under the huge palm, more than a dozen warriors of the demon sect were easily slapped to death like mosquitoes~ IndoMTL.com~ The warriors who were chased by the cracks were not immune.

Amid the screams of horror, black lightning poured into their bodies, blasting them into charcoal in an instant.

The panic continues to spread.

The warrior of the Celestial Demon Cult doesn't feel like he is fighting a human warrior.

They are facing the supreme demon king who makes all creatures fear.

Destroy the world, murderous and merciless!

Everything is like grass in his cold eyes.

"Don't!"

At a certain moment.

A certain warrior glanced back, and a huge crack had reached behind him.

He yelled in horror.

But he can't change his destiny in the slightest.

He was swallowed by the huge crack, and then felt his body was pierced by the terrifying thunder and lightning, and then he lost consciousness in the panic.

It is impossible for Ling Xiao to let go of an enemy.

It's not that he is bloodthirsty, but because the secrets of these seven heavenly devil kings, like the Tyrant Wuhun, must be kept secret.

Once it leaks out, the trouble may be too much for him to bear.

He knew very well that unless he completely handed over his body to the control of the Seven Heavenly Devil Kings, otherwise, there would still be many people who could kill him on the White Tiger Continent.

Obviously, he can't really be controlled by this monster.

He wants to use monsters and control this power!

In the dark night sky.

Only two warriors are left running desperately.

One was the royal master of the sea empire that day.

One is the newcomer of the fourteenth peak of the Yin-Yang realm.

At this time, he doesn't have the kind of unthinkable he had when he first came.

His appearance is really as embarrassed as a defeated soldier.

As pitiful as a mouse running desperately.