Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul Chapter 2832: Dark Dragon Group: Blood Slaughter
After speaking, the warrior who blocked Ling Xiao's path alone added another sentence: "We will eradicate rebellion for the Devil Dragon Cult and eliminate the danger, and you are the biggest curse. You are immortal, and the rules are not allowed!"
"The canon? Hehe, a group of people who have to face masks during the daytime, even the elders who dare not expose their true colors, dare to talk to me about the canon?
The canon didn’t teach you. Will the consequences of besieging the heirs of the leader? "
In the laughter, Ling Xiao's eyes suddenly condensed, and a terrible killing intent was released on his body.
"You really are the head of a beast! Knowing who we are, you still dare to do it! Want to kill us?
Well, since you want to die, you must remember my name-Yang Huo! "
"I can't remember, and there is no need to remember, because you will die soon!"
The voice hasn't fallen yet, Ling Xiao's sword has already pierced out.
This sword is too fast and too fierce.
Yang Huo couldn't avoid it.
He could only watch the sword close to his throat, thinking about the tragedy after he was pierced through his throat.
"Ding!"
At the moment of his death, a knife stood in front of him, blocking Ling Xiao's sword.
"Blood Slaughter!"
Yang Huo looked at the man standing in front of him excitedly, and let out a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, if it weren't for Blood Slaughter, he would have died.
The level of cultivation in the late stage of the twelve layers of hell?
Ling Xiao frowned as he looked at the man in a blood-colored robe with dozens of scars crisscrossing his face.
This guy looks in his forties. If he is a member of the Devil Dragon Cult, he shouldn't be an unknown person.
It looks like it should have been hidden by the fellow Yun Zhongfeng for a long time.
"I heard that there was a source of disaster in the early days, and my strength was good. I saw it today, and it was true!
But no matter how strong you are, today, you will die! "
Xuetu looked at Ling Xiao indifferently, and the blood-red war knife in his hand released an astonishing slaying air.
He was originally the most secretive existence of the Demon Dragon Cult. Yun Zhongfeng once said that he will not be awakened unless he completely tears his face with Chen Buyi.
But now, he was awakened.
It's not for Chen Buyi, but for a young man, a young man called the root of chaos.
Today, they came here with no other purpose. The only thing they need to do is to kill Ling Xiao.
"The root of the chaos? Haha, that old dog, Yun Zhongfeng, really wears a high hat on people's heads."
Ling Xiao sneered: "If I guessed correctly, you should be members of the Dark Dragon group, right?"
The Dark Dragon Group is a force created by Yunzhongfeng in secret.
Nominally, it is a warrior who performs assassination and undercover missions by the Demon Dragon Sect.
Actually, it was just a murder tool that he secretly planted, and it was set up to get rid of dissidents.
In the past few years, many people in the Demon Dragon Cult who were loyal to Chen Buyi have been assassinated one after another, and this group of people did it.
The Dark Dragon Group has never been made public, but it does exist.
This is what Xiao Muyu told Chen Buyi.
Chen Buyi told Ling Xiao again.
"Hehe, since you know our identity, no more nonsense, now, I will send you on the road!"
Xuetu sneered, and the murderous aura on his body became more intense.
"You guys in the Dark Dragon group, are you all here?"
Ling Xiao asked suddenly.
"Except for the group leader, everyone is here. You have enough face, right?"
Xue Tu didn't know why Ling Xiao asked this, but he still answered.
"Very well, let's get a knife."
Ling Xiao instantly entered the state of transforming the blood of the Devil Dragon and Wuhun, and then took out the Blood Thunder King Sword.
Behind, the sword spirit began to shine with a sharp luster.
There are many opponents, and there are many masters.
Ling Xiao never dared to be careless.
"Have you accepted your fate?"
Xuetu smiled coldly, then waved his big hand: "Don't you guys, he is mine!"
As the voice fell, a terrifying sword intent began to spread in the air, blooming!
The fierce, domineering, and bloodthirsty breath entangled and spewed on the blood knife in his hand.
The knife seems to have merged with him, becoming a part of his body, making him stronger and more terrifying.
"Very strong, stronger than Yunlan, but still not a concern!"
Ling Xiao frowned slightly, and immediately stretched out.
Xuetu's hard power may not be stronger than Yunlan, but he has more killing intent and more experience.
This kind of person is actually very difficult to deal with.
In the arena, there are actually many warriors with the same level of cultivation, and the ones you usually encounter are not too different from each other.
At this time, the key to deciding victory or defeat is experience and fighting spirit.
Let Xuetu fight Yunlan, Yunlan absolutely can't hold ten moves.
This is the real battle, not comparable to ordinary competition.
Ling Xiao looked at the apprentice faintly, the brilliance of the Blood Thunder King's sword flashed in his hand, and a sword intent condensed on the sword.
The chill is blooming in the space.
It's like the biting cold wind in the ice and snow, and it's more like the murderous aura from the Nether wolf in the Nine Netherworlds.
It's terrible!
It's terrifying!
He has a sharp edge and makes no secret of it!
It is so natural, as if the Blood Thunder King Sword originally belonged to Ling Xiao, and was inseparable from Ling Xiao.
At this time, Ling Xiao seems to be no longer alone, but a sword, a sword that can make everything around him lose its brilliance.
Suddenly, it started to rain.
Rainy day, killer day!
Rain was expelled by the sword intent and sword intent of the two of them, forming a blank space between them.
As if even the rain was afraid of their killing intent.
Xue Tu was slightly startled, as if surprised by Ling Xiao's killing intent.
He was not inferior to him at all, which he had never expected.
But he doesn't want to be helped at this time, he can't afford to lose that person.
In any case, he is also one of the four deputy leaders of the Dark Dragon Group.
He took a deep breath and slowly raised his right hand, the blood knife swayed slightly with his arm.
At the same time, Ling Xiao stopped moving.
Holding a sword in his right hand, pointing to the blood slaughter in the air, and a cold smile hung at the corner of his mouth.
"I will ask you one last time, return to the leader, or go to the dark with the old dog Yun Zhongfeng?"
His voice is very loud and bright. I believe that he can hear it clearly whether it is the blood butcher or the people around him.
However, they did not answer.
Only Xuetu sneered and said: "Boy, I know that your lips are good, but the battle is not won by your lips."
"It seems that you have chosen the stupidest path."
Ling Xiao's voice ~ IndoMTL.com~ slowly sounded.
On the sword, the vigor revolved frantically, and blood thunders roared and roared above the sword.
It seems that it is possible to jump out at any time.
"It looks scary, but I don’t know what the real strength is!
I didn't use this knife much, but after using it a hundred times, a hundred people died!
And I only kill people who are worthy of my action.
Among these people, your cultivation level can only be regarded as middle-lower! "
Xue Tu said indifferently and proudly.
"Hope your knife is really stronger than your mouth."
Ling Xiao smiled faintly and looked at the blood slaughter contemptuously, as if mocking his ignorance.
(End of this chapter)