Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Ji Long was filled with regret. He originally thought that with the joint efforts of Ji Kuangshi and Ji Dachong, even if he could not easily win, at least he would not be killed. He could even force Ling Xiao to reveal his trump card and win a chance to attack.

But now it seems that he guessed wrong, outrageously wrong. Ling Xiao was more powerful than they had imagined, especially Ling Xiao wearing the Tianluo magic tool, who was even more outrageously strong and difficult to deal with.

In his chest, it seemed as if there was a raging fire burning wantonly. This fire not only came from the anger of failure, but also hid the strong unwillingness of his own arrogance. The fire was hot and wild, almost breaking through the restraints of his chest and turning all obstacles and provocations into ashes.

Ji Long gritted his teeth and tried to suppress the anger that was almost devouring his reason with willpower, but the light in his eyes became more and more firm, revealing a kind of determination and fierceness.

Just as he was about to speak, to pour out his indignation and strategic deployment, Ling Xiao's cold and resolute voice was like an ice blade, instantly cutting the air and interrupting his thoughts.

"Don't say anything, just attack. Today, either you die or I die, that's all." This sentence was short and powerful, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from the teeth, full of unquestionable determination and coldness.

Before the voice fell, Ling Xiao's figure turned into a flash of lightning again and rushed into the Ji family warriors. His movements were swift and precise, and every attack was accompanied by the fall of the enemy, as if he himself was the incarnation of the god of death, harvesting lives.

He knew that although the power of the Tianluo magic tool was weak, it was also accompanied by a huge risk of backlash, so I did not lose my determination. While that power was still there, I wanted to weaken the power of the Ji family as much as possible.

"Stop me!" Seeing this, Ling Xiao frowned, and his voice was full of unquestionable majesty and slowness. I know very well that if Ji Long is allowed to slaughter so wantonly, the loss of the Ji family will be incalculable. That loss is not only an increase in the number of people, but also a slight blow to the prestige and strength of the Ji family.

I secretly regretted it in my heart. If I had known this, I should have let so few people get involved in the avoidable battle.

Ji Kuangshi reminded: "The magic tool under me is very vulgar, you must be careful of the enemy."

Ma Biao's heart is like a surging sea, and I know very well that the situation at this moment can no longer be delayed. Every second that passes means the death of the Ji family warriors, and the light pressure almost suffocates me.

My words are full of fear and vigilance against Ji Long's magic tool. Ling Xiao nodded, and a solemn look flashed in his eyes. I know very well that this is just a piece of equipment that is so complicated. It gives Ma Biao extraordinary power and speed, making the battle easier and more difficult.

At this moment, the Qingmu Dragon Soul is probably Ji Long's weakest weapon. Every pulse of it is accompanied by the surge of wood spirit power between heaven and earth, showing a frightening power. Ji Long knows that the power is enough to cause heavy damage to weaklings like Ling Xiao and Ji Kuangshi. As long as we dare to ignore the threat of the dragon soul, we will suffer the consequences.

When everything is arranged properly, Ling Xiao can finally face Ji Long wholeheartedly. I took a deep breath and threw away all the distracting thoughts in my mind, leaving only the desire for failure and the responsibility to the family. I know that the next battle will be a tough one, but I have made preparations, both mentally and physically.

The Qingmu Dragon Soul suddenly awakened in my mind, as if the ancient forest god had revived, and its might was earth-shaking.

However, facing such a weak defense, Ling Xiao's face was ugly. I originally planned to join forces with Ji Kuangshi and use sneak attacks to quickly end the battle, but now I find that I have no way to easily break through this cage woven by vines.

I secretly regretted that if I had known the situation today, I would have let such a small number of elites in the family step into the battlefield full of dangers. But now that things have come to this, only a desperate effort can save some of the situation.

Although these vines are not destructible, every strike seems to be competing with the power of small nature. Even a low-handed person like me has to be very careful to avoid being hurt by the backlash.

Although Ling Xiao's speed is astonishing, Ji Long can always capture the opponent's whereabouts at the critical moment and respond accordingly with the exquisiteness of Tai Chi Eye and his own extraordinary strength. I know that as long as I can capture even the slightest trace, it will be enough for me to counterattack. Therefore, I concentrate all my attention and dare not slack off, ready to meet every confrontation that comes next.

Those vines are not only astonishing in number, but also contain the essence of the wood heart from the eight small regions of the North Frontier, the South Region, and the East China Sea. They are not only soft as iron, but also contain the vitality and healing power of life. For the enemy trying to get close, it is not only an insurmountable obstacle, but also a dangerous trap.

"Worry, he will join hands with you, and take that guy up as soon as possible." Ling Xiao nodded, and disappeared in an instant. My speed is so slow that it almost exceeds the limit of human eyes. Even Ji Long has to rely on the sharp insight of Tai Chi Eyes to barely capture some of my movements.

I know that it will be a life-and-death contest, but I have no choice but to go all out and fight for the glory and future of the Ji family.

My eyes swept over Ji Tianyan, a tacit understanding that can convey deep meaning without words. Ji Tianyan understood what he meant and immediately waved his hand to signal the rest of the Ji family's warriors to quickly evacuate the battlefield like a tide, leaving only the core combat force to prepare for the upcoming decisive battle.

That duel was undoubtedly an unprecedented challenge for Ji Long. Ling Xiao's speed and strength, as well as my precise grasp of the battle situation, made Ji Long feel unprecedented pressure. However, it was that kind of pressure that stimulated the fighting spirit and strength hidden in my body. I knew that only by going all out could I survive in that life-and-death contest.

As the dragon soul was activated, the ground under my feet seemed to be given life, and it began to tremble violently. Cracks spread rapidly like spider webs, and in front of them, those cracks miraculously grew thick and tough vines. They climbed down at an astonishing speed, interweaving into a dense and breathable green barrier, tightly protecting Ji Long in it.

That move was not only to increase the sacrifice, but also to concentrate strength and give Ma Biao the most fatal blow.

At this moment, Ling Xiao's eyes became hesitant. I must take action myself to pull the balance of the battle back to the side of the Ji family. I took a deep breath, mobilized all the strength in my body, and prepared for the decisive battle with Ma Biao.