Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul Chapter 912: Shadow armor

"Stop bluffing over there. I admit that you are very strong. Even a warrior who has cultivated in the middle of the three-day period also felt the threat of death, but if you are one enemy four, you are looking for death!"

Duan Yun didn't want to demoralize the people on his side, so naturally he had to say so.

Ling Xiao said nothing.

He stepped out, and the sword intent was released immediately.

The terrifying sword intent mixed with the **** killing aura made Duan Yun seem to be standing on the battlefield with corpses all over the field.

"Good fellow, there is actually a small sword intent, no wonder a Tianmai martial artist in your area is so powerful, even I feel threatened!"

Duan Yun is so knowledgeable, he can see at a glance the horrible sword intent of Ling Xiao's body.

This sword intent made Ling Xiao's whole body look like a sharp blade and pierced him directly.

"It seems that the blood skull really underestimated him!"

Duan Yun felt a little emotional in his heart.

Originally, this matter had nothing to do with me today, but I took the initiative to take the matter in order to show my courtesy in front of the blood skull.

I thought it would be easy to solve, but he didn't expect that what he was going to face was a swordsman who mastered Xiaocheng's sword intent.

Strictly speaking, swordsmen without sword intent are not worthy of being called swordsmen. They can only be regarded as warriors with swords.

The difference in attack power between the two is too big.

The gap in swordsmanship is not even the slightest.

"Oops, how could I not even be able to stop a Tianmai martial artist!"

As Ling Xiao's sword got closer and closer to him, the fear in Duan Yun's heart became stronger and stronger.

No!

Duan Yun suddenly noticed Ling Xiao's sudden increase in aura.

That's not a Celestial Martial Artist at all, it's a Celestial Realm Martial Artist!

A celestial and human realm martial artist who has mastered Xiaocheng's sword intent, even if it is only a first-line mid-celest martial artist, but that kind of terrifying lethality is still not something ordinary martial artist can resist.

"Dead!"

Ling Xiao's figure suddenly disappeared.

At that moment, Duan Yun's heart was completely cold.

In the battle, the most feared thing is the sudden disappearance of the opponent. The sense of crisis is simply fatal.

Shadow armor!

Since the realization of the Shadow Armor, Ling Xiao has not used this trick.

Today is also an attempt.

However, at a distance of two or three meters, Ling Xiao's figure suddenly disappeared. Even Duan Yun had only time to protect his vital parts.

The next moment, a bright sword light appeared on his body.

The fiery sword qi directly pierced the fairy treasure in his hand.

"This is impossible!"

I didn't believe that Duan Yun was killed. It was also an immortal treasure, but the sword in the opponent's hand could easily penetrate the fan in his hand.

"Weapons are only foreign objects after all. The real power comes from their own strength!"

Ling Xiao's cold voice sounded in Duan Yun's ear.

It is also a treasure of immortality, and its power is naturally different in the hands of different people.

However, it is a pity that Duan Yun understood that it was too late after all, and the icy blade contained a fiery high temperature.

He can feel his heart shrinking sharply.

"Almost forgot, his life is yours!"

While Duan Yun was still breathing, Ling Xiao kicked him to Ji Mingkong.

"Thanks!"

Ji Mingkong flew up with a sword, cut off Duan Yun's head, and the qi in his heart disappeared.

Seeing this scene, the red-clothed warrior's face is ugly to the extreme.

He thought that Duan Yun was there, and the opponent couldn't hurt him.

He thought he could succeed in revenge today.

He thought that the other party would not dare to kill the disciple of Divine Phoenix Academy.

He thought...

He thought many things, but unfortunately none of them happened according to his thoughts.

"Desperate? You asked for it! If you choose to leave, you won't die!"

Ling Xiao's voice was filled with a chill.

The words fell, Ling Xiao's sword had reached the edge of the red warrior's throat, on the tip of the sword, even drops of blood leaked out.

As long as Ling Xiao is willing, he can gently push the purple electric sword in his hand forward, and the opponent can die on the spot.

Feeling the fear of death, the red warrior finally knelt down on the ground: "No, you can't kill me. You should know the rules here. Although the disciples of the two houses can fight, they are never allowed to kill!"

He may not even know what he is saying, because that sentence has completely changed its tone because of fear.

"Do you also know that there are rules for the Tianyuan Pagoda?"

Ling Xiao’s voice completely plunged the red warrior into a desperate situation: “There are also rules here that can’t interfere with the warrior in the training room, but what did you do?”

"No! It's not me! It was made by Blood Skull! I didn't do it!"

On the brink of death, the red warrior began to shirk responsibility.

"Who called the blood skull?"

Ling Xiao's voice became colder and colder.

"Yes, I called it, but, even if it interferes with your cultivation, aren’t you okay? Once you kill someone here, the problem will be serious. I’m afraid I won’t have a chance to come again. Up!"

The red warrior swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said.

"It's okay? My senior sister has been harassed and tortured by you for more than a month! You tell me it's okay?"

Ling Xiao's sword has pierced an inch, and the blood on the neck of the red warrior is dripping faster and faster.

"Killing you is just taking away a scumbag! This is the real little thing!"

Ling Xiao took a deep breath and slowly said: "A piece of my senior sister's hair is more valuable than a hundred of you scumbags!"

"Ling Xiao, don't be impulsive! When will the injustice be reported, it is better to reconcile, it is really no good for you to kill him!"

Mo Wushang frowned and shouted.

"You should take care of yourself first, are you two planning to abolish your own cultivation, or die under my sword?"

Ling Xiao said coldly.

"This is not the Heavenly Dragon Continent, let alone a holy dynasty. If you dare to kill the disciples of the Divine Phoenix Academy, this is a big deal, and you will definitely regret it!"

Qin Bixue also said.

"Really? It's a pity that when I do things Ling Xiao, no matter the result is good or bad, I never regret it. Even if I die because of it, I just do it. What can I regret?"

Ling Xiao glanced at Qin Bixue lightly~IndoMTL.com~A swordsman who used to be so domineering and fierce, now he has become someone else's dog.

It is so emotional.

"Are you really not afraid of blood skulls?"

Mo Wushang asked loudly.

"Blood Skeleton?"

Ling Xiao really hasn't heard of this person's name. It seems that the red warrior also mentioned this person just now.

He looked at Feng Yanran, hoping to get an answer.

"Blood Skull is the top 20 powerhouse in the elite class of Divine Phoenix Academy. He is really strong!"

Feng Yanran reminded.

She actually didn't want Ling Xiao to provoke the blood skull, but she understood Ling Xiao's temper. At this time, it was useless for anyone to persuade him, she could only objectively state the interests and let Ling Xiao consider it herself.