Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul Chapter 6496: The ancestor of the soul race!

  Sure enough, it was only a moment.

  One of the strong was killed by the giant.

  The weapon in his hand also fell to the ground, and was released by Ling Xiao and swallowed it.

  Inverse Divine Sword radiated light, and began to quickly digest this magic weapon.

  The dragon pattern on the top is also increasing rapidly.

   Eight hundred and ten dragon patterns!

   Seeing that another companion was destroyed, the remaining seven powerhouses were really frightened and angry.

  Although they only have remnant souls left, the pride in their bones has never been eliminated.

  A terrible junior, it makes them so embarrassed.

  They could almost explode right now.

  "Hmph, I gave you a chance, but you don’t understand what you cherish. Now what is the use of anger? Your weapons will all be the nourishment for my God Sword.

  come again! "

  The Five Elements Giant pounced on another strong man.

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

  Ghost sacred pattern plus the five-element giant sacred pattern.

  The existence of the two seven-Rank Saint Marks makes these powerhouses have no advantage at all.

  Ling Xiao won the second magic weapon.

   swallowed again.

  Inverse Divine Sword has been upgraded to 820 divine dragon patterns.

  Just after devouring the second weapon, the giant of the five elements 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.

  Inverse Divine Sword has been upgraded to 830 divine dragon patterns.

  At the same time, the killer of the holy sword was also unblocked, and the number of dragon patterns was equal to that of the inverse sword.

  This scene, the soul is still stunned.

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

  But no one can be as relaxed as Ling Xiao. This simply doesn't take these nine powerhouses seriously.

  Ling Xiao’s old skills are repeated, anyway, relying on the ghost gate sacred pattern and the five-element giant sacred pattern, plus the rule of time.

  He is completely crushing the opponent.

  The fourth weapon! Inverse Shenjian has grown to 840 **** dragon patterns!

  The fifth weapon! Inverse Shenjian has grown to eight hundred and fifty Shenlong patterns!

  The sixth weapon! The inverse **** sword has grown to 860 **** dragon patterns!

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

  The eighth weapon! Inverse Shenjian has grown to 880 gods dragon pattern!

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

  It's a pity that the first strong man to be destroyed was frustrated by Ling Xiao before he had time to take out the sword.

  "Is the battle over? It's over like this?"

  Ling Xiao feels a bit boring.

  This kind of battle is not as exciting as imagined.

  All the nine powerhouses were destroyed, not only did not cause him the slightest harm, but even made him stronger.

  At this time, the time limit has not yet passed.

  "It should indeed be over."

  The soul still said: "I have seen the fifth level of the battle several times, and no one has ever been able to defeat the nine powerful here.

  Of course, I don’t know anything about the age of the gods. "

  Although the soul still said so, Ling Xiao did not relax his vigilance, he did not even move forward.

  Because there is always something wrong.

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

  He looks so ordinary, without the slightest breath of fear.

   is 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 and looked at this man very vigilantly.

  Others can't feel it, but his soul is extremely powerful, but he can clearly feel the horror of this person.

  "Ling Xiao! Run away! Run away!"

  The soul still shouted.

  "Why escape?"

  Ling Xiao is puzzled. Although the opponent is terrifying, he is not stronger than the Demon God of Illusion.

  "You don’t understand, this is the founder of the soul country, the first soul clan! The first soul emperor!"

  The soul still cried out.

  Of course she knows that face.

  After all, every soul race must worship this ancestor every day.

  "Impossible!"

  Ling Xiao shook his head and said: "Your Patriarch has already become a god, it is impossible to be here.

   should be just a clone of him! "

  "Even if you are a clone, you can't afford it. Can't you feel his power?"

  The soul still said.

  "Of course I can feel it, but this is not the reason why I ran away!"

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

  The terrifying existence that condenses the law of the nine gods! The terrible existence that is truly close to God!

  This is just a clone!

  Ling Xiao knew that he was not the opponent of the other party, but he could not retreat.

  And there is no chance to retreat.

  Once you enter the soul tomb, if you can’t pass the six levels, you must die!

  So he did not escape.

  Where can I escape?

  "Inverse God Sword, Killing Sword! Unexpectedly, these two magic soldiers from the age of the gods actually fell into your hands. It's really interesting.

  After the age of the gods, you were still the first guy to kill all the nine statues in the fifth stage. You said, how should I deal with you? "

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

  "The powerhouses of the law of the nine gods are so terrifying, I actually dared to face the demon **** of fantasy!

  It seems that the illusion demon **** did not completely lift the seal, otherwise I might have died early. "

  Ling Xiao tried her best to calm herself down, staring coldly at the strong man opposite.

  As long as it is not a god, there is still a chance.

  At this moment, the shadow of the soul emperor appeared again.

  "Hahahaha, Ling Xiao, you really don’t want to die, you even provoke your ancestors.

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

  She appeared just because she wanted to disgust Lingxiao.

  Ling Xiao directly ignored the projection of the Soul Emperor. Anyway, it was just a projection and could not have any effect on him.

  His current opponent is the middle-aged man in front of him~IndoMTL.com~ the ancestor of the soul race, not the soul emperor!

  "Kill!"

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

  The terrifying soul power completely exploded, rushing into Ling Xiao's soul sea frantically.

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

  Who the **** is not going to die?

   is clearly this middle-aged man.

  Obviously, he can be defeated by spiritism, but he wants to enter his soul sea and defeat him.

  This is simply seeking a dead end.

  If he is outside, Ling Xiao doesn't understand any clever soul skills, and he has soul power but can't suppress the strong.

  But it's different in his soul sea.

  Here is his territory, and all his attacks can be converted into spiritism.

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

  His soul sea has become a battlefield.

  As soon as the ancestor of the soul race came in, he saw a terrifying behemoth looking down at him, drooling at the corner of his mouth.

  The drool fell down, almost like the slap of the waves.