Batian Martial Soul

Of course Ling Xiao knew that there was a powerful guardian behind every country.

However, with the boss of Magic Needle Space behind him, who will he be afraid of?

"you!"

Xiong Ba was speechless.

Because he had nothing to say.

Ling Xiao is not even afraid of the guardian of the Bear Kingdom, so who can stop him.

"Is Xiong Tian inside?"

Ling Xiao raised his feet and walked towards the main hall.

Xiong Ba and a group of warriors blocked his way.

Ling Xiao frowned and said: "You know, they are just sending themselves to death like this. They are just a group of warriors in the Marrow Cleansing Realm, and there are only a thousand or so of them. What can they do?"

Xiong Ba shook his head: "We have our own persistence!"

"it is good!"

Ling Xiao thought of the imperial chef, and without saying anything else, he slashed out the bloodthirsty knife in his hand.

A sea of ​​blood enveloped the warriors in front.

Then, there was the main theme of the screams.

There is no suspense. Others don't have to take action at all. Ling Xiao alone can turn this place into a sea of ​​blood.

Xiong Ba is dead too!

Although he admired Xiong Ba for not begging for mercy in the end, Ling Xiao still killed him because he was an enemy.

You can cherish each other, but you can never hold back.

This may also be the only result of Xiong Ba.

There is no other possibility.

In the main hall, Xiong Tian seemed to have aged a lot in an instant.

His hair, which was only a little gray at first, has turned completely white at this time.

Also with Xiong Tian were a group of eunuchs.

But no female relatives were seen.

Unexpectedly, the people who guarded the King of the Bear Kingdom in the end were actually a group of eunuchs.

Some eunuchs may wield power, but others are loyal to their masters to the death.

Even when facing Ling Xiao, he never flinched.

"Do you regret it?"

Ling Xiao looked at Xiong Tian and asked.

Xiong Tian looked dejected: "Regret? Of course I regret it. If I had known this earlier, I would not have cooperated with those people from the Jin Kingdom. In the end, only our Xiong Kingdom is on the verge of destruction."

"Don't blame others, only blame yourself for being greedy."

Ling Xiao shook his head and said, "You want too much, and you end up harming yourself."

"No, without you, I would have succeeded."

Xiong Tian shook his head.

Ling Xiao did not refute. Without him, Xiong Country would not have ended like this.

"You do it, or should I do it?"

Ling Xiao looked at Xiong Tian lightly and asked.

"Do you know that once I die, the Bear Country will inevitably be in chaos, and the people of the Bear Country will be the unlucky ones in the end..."

Xiong Tian couldn't help but said.

"It seems you haven't figured it out yet, I am a demon cultivator!"

Ling Xiao said coldly.

One sentence completely wiped out Xiong Tian's fantasy.

Yup!

Ling Xiao is a demon cultivator!

Demonic cultivators are extreme people, would he care about the people of Xiong Country? He was already kind by not touching those people. Do you still expect him to care about those people?

ridiculous!

"Looks like there's nothing to talk about today!"

Xiong Tian smiled miserably, then gritted his teeth and said: "Anyway, you will die. If that's the case, then let's fight, the fish will die and the net will break!"

There was no way he could be captured without mercy.

Even if he dies, he will still fight. He, Xiong Tian, ​​became the king he is today by fighting, so even if he dies, he must die on the battlefield.

"Have some backbone!"

Ling Xiao smiled coldly and disappeared from the place in an instant.

This Xiong Tian is indeed not weak, he is at the third level of divine power.

His strength is much stronger than Qin Emperor Ying Qian, but in front of Ling Xiao, this is nothing. Ling Xiao doesn't even need to use gods and demons.

Xiaoyao Sword flashed a flash of sword light.

The next moment, Xiong Tian stopped moving.

His head fell to the ground, his eyes still staring, but this world no longer belonged to him.

When the Bear King died, the eunuchs around him all let out sharp screams and rushed toward Ling Xiao as if they were crazy.

Are they afraid of death?

afraid!

But their master was dead, and they had no choice but to die.

If they could take Ling Xiao away before they died, it would be an extremely honorable thing for them.

It's a pity that they all think too highly of themselves.

Ling Xiao shook his head, and swung the Xiaoyao Sword again, and the demonic shadow flashed around the dozen eunuchs.

Those people died without any pain.

"Captain, Xiong Tian still has his son alive..."

Gaota looked at Ling Xiaodao.

"Let him be."

Ling Xiao said lightly.

"But he will definitely take revenge."

Gaota said again.

"The people of the Xiong Kingdom are fond of martial arts. Although there is no son of Xiong Tian, ​​there will be others who will stand up for revenge. Should we kill all the people of the Xiong Kingdom?"

Ling Xiao shook his head and said: "I have done everything I can do. If Qin still can't win the Xiong Kingdom, then let's change someone to be the emperor. They are a bunch of trash."

"but……"

Having said this, he suddenly looked behind the curtain.

"Xiong Tian is dead, the Bear Country is about to perish, and you haven't taken action yet? Aren't you the guardian of the Bear Country?"

Behind the curtain, a figure appeared instantly.

That terrifying aura instantly suppressed the entire space.

A figure loomed, as if blending into the surrounding shadows. Rather than saying he is a warrior, he is more like an undead wandering from the edge of hell.

His face was as dry as tree bark, and every wrinkle seemed to be engraved with years of vicissitudes and suffering.

In those deep-set eye sockets, two bits of blue light appeared and disappeared, like will-o'-the-wisps, making people shudder.

There is always a strange smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he has long been accustomed to the suffering and death in the world.

His figure was stooped, but he exuded a sinister aura that could not be ignored. His fingers were slender and dry, like dead branches, and could crush the bones of living things with just a pinch.

There is always a layer of black mist lingering around the body, as if it is a ghostly aura escaping from hell, making people afraid to approach.

This old warrior's cultivation is unfathomable, but his way of cultivation is full of evil and terror. His laughter was sharp and piercing, like the cry of a night owl, which made people feel frightened.

"Quack, quack, young man, you are very arrogant."

The old man said with a cruel smile.

"Aren't you the guardian of the Bear Country? Why didn't you take action?" Ling Xiao felt the other party's terror, but he was not afraid and continued to ask.

"It's just a bear country. If it is destroyed, it will be destroyed. Does that idiot Xiong Tian really think that I will take action when the bear country is destroyed? I am just using their power to seize cultivation resources."

The old man said disdainfully: "The Xiong Kingdom is over, then I will go to another country. The most indispensable thing in the world is the country, the sect, and the power."

"You seem even more disgusting than those invaders."

Ling Xiao frowned.

"Hahaha……"

The old man laughed, and suddenly a terrifying black energy filled the entire hall.

Everyone except Ling Xiao fell into endless fear, as if they were falling into a recurring nightmare.

Although Ling Xiao did not fall into fear, he also felt the terror of this person.

This person's strength is probably no worse than those of the strong men from the Zhan Zhan Academy who came to Jinzhou.