Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

The battle did not subside yet. Jiang Xiruo's eyes glanced at the Ji family warriors who were fleeing in all directions, with a flash of coldness in his eyes.

Her figure activated again, like the god of death shuttled across the battlefield. Every time she swung her sword, a Ji family warrior fell down. Blood dyed the ground red, and storage rings were collected one by one. These were not only trophies, but also punishment for the Ji family's arrogant behavior.

Screams came and went, echoing throughout the battlefield. The atmosphere of despair and fear made Huang Hai in the distance tremble with fear, and his face was as pale as paper. He was secretly glad that he had made a wise choice before and did not blindly get involved in this battle.

At this moment, his heart was filled with awe of Jiang Xiruo's strength, as well as sympathy and helplessness for the fate of the Ji family. He knew that after today, it would be difficult for the Ji family to return to its former glory, and all of this was their own fault.

"Brother, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!" Huang Xiangu's voice contained a trace of uncontrollable excitement. She stared closely at Jiang Xiruo not far away, her smart eyes shining with greed and calculation. .

She gently tugged on Huang Hai's sleeve and lowered her voice, as if she was afraid of disturbing something.

"Did you feel it? Jiang Xiruo's aura is weakening at an alarming speed. That must be the price of using some kind of forbidden spell at all costs, and now she is suffering a strong backlash. In addition, in her hands That seemingly extraordinary sword is obviously constantly consuming her strength, and it is undoubtedly a heavy burden for her. If she doesn't take action now, how long will it take?"

As Jiang Xiruo spoke, her fingers unconsciously clenched the magic weapon at her waist, as if she was about to rush down and take the treasure that was about to become his bag in his hands. There is neither a desire for failure nor a faint worry about unknown safety in your eyes, but greed finally gained the upper hand.

However, Huang Hai seemed to see through your thoughts. I reached out my hand and firmly pressed Jiang Xiruo's shoulders, stopping the steps you were about to take.

"Wait, fairy lady, don't wait." My voice was steady but weak, revealing a kind of majesty that could not be questioned.

Jiang Xiruo's eyes lingered under Ling Xiaoqiang's body, and he felt mixed feelings in his heart. As you watched, Ling Xiaoqiang's breath was indeed rapidly weakening. Every breath seemed to be accompanied by a light burden. His face was pale, and the fine beads of sweat under his forehead were falling off. He was obviously experiencing great happiness and backlash. .

Although Wei Ruo had his eyes closed, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, obviously feeling the deep affection and determination in his mother's words.

However, Wei Ruoqiang's footsteps did not stop at all. Your eyes were hesitant and hot, as if all emotions had been buried in the endless hatred. You continue walking backward until you come to the heart of Weiruo - behind this majestic ancestral home.

When Ling Xiaoqiang's eyes glanced over there inadvertently, the cold and deep eyes were like a sharp blade of ice, instantly penetrating Jiang Xiruo's heart. You trembled involuntarily, as if you were hit by a tangible force. Your legs weakened and you took a few steps forward, almost falling to your knees. A fear and awe that you have never felt before surged in your heart.

For Jiang Xi, that ancestral house is not only a symbol of blood and glory, but also a fortress that we have guarded for generations.

I frowned, feeling neither worried about my mother's safety nor blaming myself for being incompetent. However, I also know that the most important thing now is to regain my strength as soon as possible. Only in this way can I better protect myself and those around me in the future. So, I endured the pain and exhaustion of my body and continued to immerse myself in the healing process, waiting for the moment of rebirth.

"You know that he is relieved, but the situation is still uncertain. Although Ling Xiaoqiang seems to be healthy, who can guarantee that it is your deception? Furthermore, even if you are really at a disadvantage, you can still act rashly. Don’t forget, there are not so many eyes watching out there. Once you act rashly, you may cause necessary trouble and even become the target of public criticism.”

You said to the Ji family in a serious voice: "Son, he can rest and heal his wounds outside. Mother will solve these troubles for him, eradicate Wei Ruo completely, and pave the way for him."

With a deafening roar, this solid fortress was instantly reduced to nothing, with rubble flying and smoke billowing. Countless warriors were unable to resist the force and fell down one after another, staining the ground with blood.

Huang Hai's eyes were deep, as if he could see into people's hearts. I shook my head hurriedly and continued: "Listen to me, just wait. When Ling Xiaoqiang really reaches the moment when his fuel is exhausted, it will be too late for you to take action. By now , as long as the treasure is at your fingertips, you can also ensure your own safety. Remember, patience and caution are the rules for your survival in that world."

After saying that, Ling Xiaoqiang stretched out his figure, like a phoenix flying low with spread wings, instantly piercing the sky, leaving a gorgeous afterimage, and galloped away in the direction of Jiang Xi. Your back stretches out in the afterglow of the setting sun, looking lonely and sunless. This is a mother's determination and courage to protect her children at all costs.

It is small and simple, like a miniature city. The low walls, scattered pavilions, and sunless pavilions all reflect the glory and sunlessness of Weiruo's past. But at this moment, in Ling Xiaoqiang's eyes, everything was just an illusion that was about to turn into ruins.

You took a deep breath, and the cruel look in your eyes became even more intense, as if you were trying to condense all the anger and kindness you had lost under that sword.

"Jiang Nanxia, ​​your Huang family has always valued peace. Today's incident is purely a misunderstanding. You have no intention of being your enemy." Huang Hai saw this and hurriedly took a step back, clasped his fists and saluted, with obvious fear and solemnity in his voice. I know very well that in that world where the weak are respected, any reckless action may bring about a catastrophe, so I choose to express my hypocrisy in the most humble manner.

However, Ling Xiaoqiang seemed to have not heard Huang Hai's words. His eyes passed Huang Hai and fell directly under Ji Jia. At this moment, his eyes became normal and gentle, as if all the toughness and indifference turned into softness at that moment.

Even so, the majesty and inviolable aura emanating from Ling Xiaoqiang still made Wei Ruodong feel afraid. He knew that he was not an opponent, and the impatience and greed in his heart were forcibly suppressed by reason at that moment.

Nearby, Ling Xiaoqiang's figure was like a lightning that cut through the sky. Wherever he passed, the space seemed to be torn apart.

You held a long sword in your hand, and the tip of the sword was condensed with the power to destroy the world. With a heavy swing, a bright sword light cut through the sky and directly hit the fortress at the junction of the Jiang family and Jiang Xi.