Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

This holy rune array exudes a dazzling light, as if it can split the space and tear apart all obstacles.

As the holy rune array takes shape, the holy rune array laid by Jiang Xiu instantly becomes fragile. Those lines that were once as sharp as swords in her hands are now like paper in front of Ling Xiao's holy rune array, and are easily torn apart.

Jiang Xiu only felt a powerful force coming from all directions, fiercely impacting her body, as if to tear her into pieces.

Puff!

A muffled sound came, and Jiang Xiu could no longer withstand the impact of this force. She suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and her face instantly became extremely pale. Her body was shaky, as if she would fall down at any time. She looked at Ling Xiao in disbelief, her eyes full of shock, fear and unwillingness.

She never thought that she would suffer such a heavy blow in front of this seemingly insignificant young man.

And at this moment, a black shadow flashed quickly like a ghost and instantly appeared in front of Jiang Xiu. The black shadow was agile and quick, as if it could travel through time and space.

"How is it possible!" Jiang Xiu's voice was full of incredible shock, and her eyes flashed with incredible light, as if she had just witnessed a miracle that could not be explained by common sense.

She watched Ling Xiao, who was once regarded as an ant by her, actually broke through her carefully arranged magic in an environment where he could not use the power of martial arts, and killed her like a ghost.

At this moment, the smile on her face completely disappeared, replaced by a solemn and horrified look.

Before she finished speaking, Jiang Xiu moved, as slow as lightning, and my little hand was like an iron clamp, firmly grasping Ling Xiao's waist, without the slightest firmness, lifting you low, and then suddenly smashing it against the thick giant tree beside him.

Jiang Xiu's seven fingers gradually exerted force, and an indescribable pressure instantly enveloped Ling Xiao's body. You can vaguely feel that this force is eroding your vitality bit by bit, making you feel suffocated and desperate.

However, you have no time to care about those things at this moment. Facing Jiang Xiu's step-by-step offensive, you have to react quickly.

You struggled desperately, trying to break free from Jiang Xiu's restraints, but found that your strength was so great and powerful behind me.

What made you even more terrified was that you realized that the old man behind you had attainments in holy patterns far beyond your imagination.

Your voice became hoarse due to excessive force, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from between your teeth, full of sweetness and anger.

The huge contrast made it difficult for you to accept it, as if the whole world overturned your cognition at that moment.

"Crack!" With a deafening sound, the giant tree broke under Jiang Xiu's terrifying power, wood chips flew, and branches and leaves danced. And Geng Song, your body was like a kite with a broken string, thrown out mercilessly, and fell heavily to the ground.

"Things in this world can never happen again, and there can never be another one! Jiang Xiu, you always leave room for maneuver, and you will never give anyone an eighth chance."

"Yes!" That roar contained the despair and resignation deep in Geng Song's heart. Your eyes were wide open, and Jiang Xiu's extremely indifferent face was reflected in your pupils, as if even the air around you was trembling with that strong emotion.

Your heart was in turmoil, and it was difficult to calm down. This confident and determined attack of yours not only failed to kill the seemingly powerful opponent, but was easily destroyed by the opponent in an extremely nervous posture.

Even if the other party is a man, even if you don't have a stunning appearance, you can't change my decision. Because outside Jiang Xiu's world, family affection and responsibility are always lower than everything else.

The chill around Ling Xiao is not just the cool breeze from the inner world, but also the icy despair from deep in his heart. You tried to struggle, waving your hands in the air, but you didn't even touch the corner of Jiang Xiu's clothes.

You never thought that you would end up like this, and you never expected that Jiang Xiu would be so desperate to save my mother, even to the point of being so cruel to you.

In that ordinary environment where I could not use the power of martial arts, I was still able to show such amazing strength, which was enough to show that I had not reached a low level that was beyond the reach of others under the way of the Holy Mark.

"You gave him a chance," Jiang Xiu's voice was icy and hesitant, and every word was like a heavy hammer, hitting Geng Song's heart. There was no fluctuation in my eyes, as if the person behind me was not a living person, but a critical obstacle.

I saw your seven fingers forming claws, the wind whistling, and with a force that could not be underestimated, you penetrated directly towards Geng Song. Your movements were swift and decisive, and it was obvious that you had not yet made preparations for a desperate fight.

Your neck is tightly strangled by a tangible force, and every breath is like a knife cutting, pain and fear intertwined, making your body tremble involuntarily.

What is even more frightening is that the sound of broken bones can be heard in the noisy air. This is coming from Ling Xiao's body, announcing the joy and pain you have endured. You lie on the ground, your eyes wide open, full of disbelief and deep despair.

Jiang Xiu stood there, looking at the scene behind him, with no fluctuations in his eyes. In my heart, there is only one thought, this is not to rescue my mother, anyone who stands in my way will be an obstacle I must clear.

However, Jiang Xiu's reaction was even faster. I flashed, as if I turned into a shadow, and easily avoided Ling Xiao's attack. Then, I attacked fiercely, and a pair of small hands like iron clamps directly grabbed Ling Xiao's snow-white neck.

At that moment, you finally understood a truth: in that world, you should always pay attention to any seemingly powerful opponent, because sometimes we may be a weak existence that he cannot predict.

Perhaps, as you guessed in your heart, the old man has entered the ranks of the seventh-level holy pattern master, which is a realm you have dreamed of but is far away.

You only feel that your internal organs seem to be displaced, and a mouthful of blood is controlled to overflow from the corner of your mouth, mixed with intact teeth and fragments of internal organs, which looks miserable.

That blow contained all of Jiang Xiu's anger and strength, as if to crush all dissatisfaction and obstacles in that blow.

At this moment, time seemed to freeze, and the air around was tightened.

In the end, Geng Song didn't give you any chance to breathe. I exerted my strength and threw Ling Xiao's body directly to a huge tree. With a loud "bang", Ling Xiao's body hit the trunk of the tree hard, and then slid down to the ground forcefully.