Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul Chapter 1874: The power of the emperor, the fist of the sky

"What kind of defense is this? Even the spirit weapon can't penetrate it?"

You know, his cultivation is three levels higher than Ling Xiao.

Not only that, but what he holds in his hand is the sword of the spirit weapon.

Although it was only a Fanpin, it was easily broken, and I didn't even feel the slightest black wind in the opponent's body.

What the **** is this?

Are you still a human?

In horror, he turned around to run away.

However, it is a pity that Ling Xiao will not give him this opportunity anymore.

One hand stretched out, grabbed his foot directly, and then fell to the ground severely.

Poor warrior, his head was shattered on the spot.

The black wind inscription rushed into Ling Xiao's body.

At this moment, there was another person with his fist printed on Ling Xiao's temple.

The power of the terrifying black wind was completely vented, as if to directly blast Ling Xiao's head to pieces.

The terrible black energy almost wrapped Ling Xiao's head.

However, the result of such a frightening scene is really speechless.

The terrifying black energy blasted on Ling Xiao's head, and was directly bounced away.

Ling Xiao stood there, not even moving his head, nor the slightest deformation.

"No! Impossible! What the **** did this guy do?"

The attacker exclaimed again and again in horror.

You should know that in the previous attack, you can also think that there was a certain part of Ling Xiao's body that was relatively strong, or that it was a magic weapon that he wore.

But on the temple, there is obviously nothing, he still can't smash it with this punch.

This is a punch that surpasses the opponent's three realms.

Don't say killing the other party, I didn't even leave a trace.

Such a shocking scene, how can he not panic.

He turned around and wanted to escape, but his fist seemed to be stuck to Ling Xiao's temple, and he couldn't break free.

"Two black wind inscriptions are here!"

At this time, Ling Xiao stretched out his palm and grabbed the opponent's head.

A blue-yellow light flickered faintly above the hand.

Crack!

The sound of skull fragmentation sounded, Ling Xiao did not use any martial arts, nor did he use any weapons, so he simply smashed the opponent's head with his hands.

"Ah--!"

The screams screamed harshly and numbly.

All the warriors of the Tianhai Empire who surrounded Lingxiao stepped back a few steps, seemingly afraid that they would become the next victim.

"Sure enough!"

Zhu Shaocong looked at this scene with a wry smile and shook his head.

Just now in the underground palace, he has already seen the power of Ling Xiao, but that power is just his subjective feeling.

Only seeing this fact at this time, he further confirmed his thoughts.

The martial arts that Ling Xiao cultivated in this underground palace is probably extremely powerful.

Otherwise, it is absolutely impossible for a cultivation base that directly crosses the three realms to kill the opponent.

The Lingxiao standing there is really like the emperor **** statue in the underground palace, which makes people have to look up and awe.

And the two warriors who pounced on Ling Xiao suddenly stopped in the air.

As a result, the action of the attack became rigid.

They were thankful, but frightened.

Fortunately, I didn't attack Ling Xiao first, and didn't have to die so early and so miserably.

The horror is that death is still very close to them.

Ling Xiao is too powerful!

This kind of power is totally unreasonable, but it is so real.

What did this guy get in the underground palace, can he become so powerful?

In fact, they didn't understand that after Ling Xiao came out of the underground palace, he had no idea of ​​suppressing his profound realm body at all.

The **** battle from purgatory is about to end, he needs to rely on the body of the profound world to get more black wind inscriptions, and then get more benefits.

What's more, the fighting method that I had previously understood in the underground palace is precisely the fighting method of the mysterious realm.

At this time, get acquainted and strengthen, and there is nothing wrong with it.

So in fact, although Ling Xiao's cultivation base seems to have only the two levels of Heaven and Human Realm, in fact, the power of his Empress and Empress Earth is comparable to the power of the 13th Level cultivation of Yin and Yang Realm.

How could a warrior in the realm of heaven and human be able to get him.

"Want to kill me, why don't you do it?"

Ling Xiao walked forward and quickly approached the two warriors who were hesitant.

The two people trembled violently and screamed, they turned around and fled in embarrassment at the same time.

Faced with such a terrifying Ling Xiao, where did they still have the slightest will to fight, they would be lucky to survive, and they still want the black wind inscription on Ling Xiao?

Stop kidding!

"Can you go?"

Ling Xiao smiled coldly and waved his right hand lightly.

In the sky, there was a big hand that covered the sky.

This palm is entwined with cyan light, full of the power of the sky, even Chi Yang has to retreat.

When the big hand that covered the sky fell, the pressure of terror crushed the nearby boulders to pieces.

The legs of the two men seemed to be full of lead, and they couldn't escape for half a step.

"Don't!"

The two of them howled in horror, and then they were dying to struggle. At the same time, they threw a punch and slammed into the big hand, trying to tear the palm into pieces.

Boom!

There is no suspense.

This terrifying big cyan hand was not hindered in any way, and patted it directly with a palm.

Two black wind inscriptions flew out from under the big hand and rushed into Ling Xiao's body.

Ling Xiao's black wind cultivation base has improved a lot, reaching the sixth realm of the heaven and human realm.

The two poor guys were slapped into flesh by this terrifying big hand, and even the bones were not found.

"What kind of power is this, how can it be so terrifying, as if the sky is falling?"

The Wind Demon Sacred Sword watched this scene nervously, and the powerful aura released from the big hand that covered the sky made him also under great pressure.

At this time, Ling Xiao doesn't look like a human at all, but like the legendary Emperor God.

Wearing a heavenly armor, he is mighty.

"Want to know? I can tell you, because it will be you who die next!"

Ling Xiao's voice sounded indifferently in the ears of the Wind Demon Holy Sword.

"The power of the emperor, the fist of the sky!"

At the moment the voice sounded, the Wind Demon Sacred Sword suddenly felt tight, and then saw the terrifying fist of the sky blast towards him again.

It's just a palm before.

This time, it was a fist.

That huge fist, like a falling star.

"Block him together~IndoMTL.com~or we all have to die!"

The Wind Demon Sacred Sword has long lost the confidence it had before, and he roared loudly when facing Ling Xiao, who showed terrifying power as soon as it came out.

For a time, dozens of black wind powers rushed to the sky and bumped into the fist of the sky.

However, at this time, the Wind Demon Sacred Sword turned into a sword light and fleeed towards the distance.

He even abandoned his comrades in arms and let these people be his cannon fodder.

Boom!

The fist fell, like a mountain pressing on the top.

A dozen warriors of the Heavenly Sea Empire, none of them were spared, all of them were smashed into flesh by this punch.

A total of twelve black wind inscriptions flew into Ling Xiao's body.

(End of this chapter)