Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

This is not an ordinary demon beast, but the dragon clone that Ling Xiao obtained from the forbidden land where the demon lord was trapped after going through hardships. It contains a terrifying power beyond the first level of Tongtian Realm. It is the killer that Ling Xiao carefully prepared for today's battle.

The appearance of the dragon is undoubtedly a shocking change on the battlefield. Its cold dragon eyes locked the vulture, as if it had predicted the opponent's fate. At the moment when the opponent was slightly exposed due to shock, the dragon swooped down suddenly, opened its huge mouth that could swallow everything, and bit the vulture's head.

As a strong man in Tongtian Realm, the vulture was naturally unwilling to die. He struggled with all his strength and tried to break free from the dragon's restraints, but the dragon's sharp teeth were like iron pliers, tightly locking his lifeline. The collision of power between the two made the surrounding space tremble and released waves of energy fluctuations.

At this moment of life and death, Ling Xiao did not hesitate at all. He knew that this was the critical moment to determine the outcome. So, he thought, and the long-dormant bloodthirsty sword intent and the sword intent of killing gods in his body burst out instantly, turning into two invisible sharp blades, piercing the souls of the vulture and the vulture.

These two soul arts are the supreme mysteries that Ling Xiao has comprehended after countless battles. They can penetrate the defense of the flesh and directly affect the souls of the strong men in the Tongtian realm. Even if it is just a moment of trance and stagnation, it is enough to be fatal to the vulture at this time.

Sure enough, under the influence of the soul art, the vulture's movements became slow, and a flash of despair flashed in his eyes.

The magic dragon took the opportunity to reduce its strength. With a crisp sound of "click", the vulture's head was bitten to pieces by the magic dragon's huge force, and then it was swallowed into its stomach by its huge body, leaving only blood and debris on the ground, witnessing the thrilling battle.

The vulture on the side, before witnessing the tragic death of its fellow vulture, finally woke up from the shock and stagnation. My eyes were instantly bloodshot, and I was furious. The defense line of reason completely collapsed at that moment.

I never expected that the seven of us brothers would be so easily caught by the spiritual power, causing one of us to fall. Now, fighting alone, my heart is full of help and despair, but less of the deep hatred and resentment towards the spiritual power.

I roared, and my voice was mixed with endless anger and resentment, as if to tear the whole world apart. With a move of my body, I rushed towards Jia Shu like an arrow from a string, with a determination to spare no effort.

In the air, the fluctuations of Lingxiao became thicker and thicker. They were like a rolling sea of ​​clouds, sometimes dispersing, sometimes spreading out, and every surge was accompanied by a deafening roar, which added a bit of shocking power to the duel.

My eyes were deep and sharp, as if I could see through all illusions and predict every move of my opponent.

In my heart, I had already formed an obsession - as long as I get rid of the spiritual power, this terrifying dragon would lose control, and I would be able to regain a glimmer of life.

The vulture's attack gradually became more and more powerful, and a trace of resignation and despair flashed in its eyes. Just when it wanted to use up its last bit of strength and charge up to attack again, the sky suddenly darkened, and a more powerful pressure fell from the sky.

The spiritual power stood in the light net, with a focused and resolute expression. My eyes penetrated the gap of light and confronted the vulture's angry eyes. Although the inner world was changing, I was as solid as a rock. Every breath resonated with the surrounding Ling Xiao, showing an extraordinary fighting will.

As my mind moved, the light under the array plate became brighter, and several simple and mysterious holy pattern arrays were woven around me in an instant. Although the grade of those holy rune arrays was low, each of them contained the power at hand, enough to stop the vulture that lost its mind in rage.

However, even in that madness, the vulture's fighting instinct was still fully demonstrated. I cleverly chose the route of retreat, trying to use the advantages of terrain and speed to avoid the traps and counterattacks that the spiritual power might set, showing an instinctive wisdom of seeking good fortune and avoiding danger.

The vulture's attack had just landed, and I was exhausted and swaying in the air, my chest heaving violently, trying to get a chance to breathe from the battle just now.

The light contained the ancient and pure Lingxiao, and every flash was accompanied by a heavy and subtle hum. This was the music of the resonance of space and elements, which made the surrounding air tremble.

The indifference and determination of the spiritual power made the balance of the battle more vertical. Every move of the magic dragon was full of destructive power, which could not tolerate any doubts and resistance.

"Stop!" Ji Wuming's roar penetrated the hustle and bustle of the battlefield, with unquestionable majesty and anxiety. My eyes were fixed on the battle, and I felt mixed emotions.

The vulture's violent attack was as fierce as a storm, and each attack carried the power to tear the air, trying to break through the restraint of the light net.

The figure of the demon dragon, like lightning in the dark clouds, suddenly tore through the sky, and with the momentum of destroying the world, launched a fierce attack on the vulture again. At that moment, the air was filled with thick Lingxiao fluctuations, adding a bit of despair and killing of the impending doomsday, which made the entire battlefield solidified.

The fall of the vulture was like a heavy hammer, which made my already tense nerves stronger. Now the vulture is on the verge of life and death, and the continuous blows make me almost unable to hold myself.

However, the holy pattern formation seems to have the ability to predict the future. It can always adjust the trajectory of light at the most appropriate time, and with an indescribable rhythm, it can dissolve the vulture's offensive one by one and turn it into nothingness.

Facing the furious vulture, Lingli seemed calm and calm. I stood here, my posture was straight, and there was a cold and warm feeling between my eyebrows that could not be invaded, like a towering mountain, which was still moving despite the wind and rain.

Ji Wuming knew that the loss of the two capable subordinates was not only a loss of strength for me, but also a waste of hard work. Every victory was like a sharp blade cutting my heart.

The light of the holy pattern array was like the brightest stars in the night sky, interweaving and colliding, weaving into a mysterious and powerful light net. It gently wrapped the figure of Lingli in it, and it was more like an impregnable shield, keeping out all threats from the outside world.

However, under the battlefield, there was cruelty and ruthlessness. The huge body of the demon dragon circled in the air, and its eyes flashed with bloodthirsty light. It seemed to only disobey the orders of Lingli and turned a deaf ear to Jia Shuyan's shouts.

Just as the vulture was about to get close, Jia Shu raised his hand heavily, and his fingertips moved slightly. I saw an ancient demon array plate rising rapidly and hovering below my head.