Chapter 450: Former Warrior, Hades Overlord

Finished!

Qin Ping saw that the Underworld and the Underworld Tyrant actually made a move, with a helpless look on his face, he felt that there would be people from various factions in the Central Plains to make a move, but what he didn't expect was that it would be the Xuanyun Sect's Underlord who would be the first to jump out...... This reckless man!

On the other side is a cultivator of the Six Realms of the Absolute Realm, how did the Underworld Tyrant think of jumping out?

Although that woman is very annoying herself, she is also a member of the Xuanyun Sect!

If something happens now, you can't watch it!

In this way, it is not far from being exposed!

If you make a move, then you have to show the Stygian Lan in peace, this is not good, but this Stygian Lan and the Underworld are not necessarily the opponents of Ling Xiao!

Qin Ping was a little sad, you must know that he has always been chic and casual, even if he encountered danger, he has never been worried.

It's good now, but I'm worried about these disciples of my own apprentices!

Ye Qi whispered to Qin Ping: "Boss, what do you say to do now? That's the Six Lingxiao Secret Tricks, that kid hasn't done his best, if he goes all out...... Are the two elders alright?"

Qin Ping looked at the three people facing each other in the void, he thought for a while, and then told Ye Qi: "Look at the opportunity, let's do it together this time!" ”

After Qin Ping finished speaking, he also said quite seriously: "Anyway, it's impossible for me to follow that annoying woman!"

After that, Ye Qi also nodded approvingly: "Yes! Otherwise, I can't stand it, Elder Stygian Lan hasn't laughed." ”

"That old woman can laugh, I think it's a 10,000-year-old virgin!" Qin Ping couldn't help but joke in a low voice, which made Ye Qi smile too.

This Elder Stygian is really a nemesis that makes Xuan Zu helpless!

The attack of the underworld is very fierce, and every move is powerful, as if it can penetrate all obstacles, and every axe is like a huge force running down, splitting the surrounding space with bursts of ripples.

Ling Xiao's body is elegant, and the cold sword in his hand is not inferior at all, and he dances the sword up, just like an immortal in the mortal.

Ling Xiao let out a soft shout, and a sword swung out, and a cold sword qi swung towards the Underworld.

The Immortal Giant Axe slashed head-on, splitting the sword qi and attacking Ling Xiao again.

Seeing this, Ling Xiao picked up a sword flower with the sword in his hand, and saw that the sword qi was like a sea tide, surging towards the killing underworld.

The Underworld Tyrant was caught off guard, carried the True Yuan, and raised the giant axe to resist, but he was accidentally injured by a few sword qi.

But a jaw-dropping scene appeared, and I only saw those extremely cold sword qi, which couldn't break through the skin of the underworld, and there was not even a trace of cold qi left on the underworld's body.

Ling Xiao's eyes were extremely sharp when he saw this scene, and he was a little stunned in his heart.

The body surface of this underworld tyrant in front of him seems to be more powerful than the golden body of the old monk Huineng, and it is even more peculiar!

Then, he looked at it intently, and suddenly saw a few clues and strangeness, and he thought of something at that moment.

Ling Xiao sneered and looked at the overlord and said: "Okay! It turned out to be a primordial martial artist who cultivated martial arts, I really didn't expect that this primordial martial artist who only existed 10,000 years ago can let me Ling Xiao meet today, okay, you are at least a peak of the Middle Sage, and you can enter the Great Sage Realm with one foot, but unfortunately, you are not my opponent." ”

The original martial artists are a group of monks from 10,000 years ago or perhaps even further era, and they do not practice the cultivation path of ordinary people.

Instead, he found another way, specializing in a martial arts, entering the Tao with martial arts, and training the body to the strongest realm, when nothing in the world could destroy his body, and he could not hurt half of such a body.

However, because the cultivation path of this original martial artist was extremely arduous and his progress was slow, he slowly disappeared into the long river of years.

Now, a former martial artist actually appeared in front of Ling Xiao!

The Underworld Tyrant was actually a primordial martial artist, which made Ling Xiao feel extremely unexpected, but he was even more disdainful!

What if it's a primordial martial artist? Ling Xiao is not afraid of these things!

Even if it is an ancient exercise, it is not as good as his six Lingxiao unique tricks.

Back then, the Yunxiao Sect regarded this exercise as the treasure of the sect and something that was guarded for generations.

Ling Xiao still remembered that when his father was still alive, he told him that the exercises of both major and small sects in this world were inferior to the "Six Lingxiao Exclusive Techniques" guarded by their Yunxiao faction.

The successive heads of the Yunxiao Sect have to guard this supreme treasure until someone suitable for cultivating it appears.

At that time, the Yunxiao faction will become a big faction that shocks the world, not a small sect.

Thinking of this, Ling Xiao's heart calmed down a little, but the murderous aura in his eyes became even more serious.

He had to do all of this, but before that, all he had to do was kill the Dog Emperor!

Take back what is precious to him!

Take back the man who belongs to him!

The Underworld Tyrant stood up and raised the true yuan in his body to another realm, and at this time, the muscles in his body swelled even more.

At this time, the underlord was not only extremely strong, but even his original height of more than 1.9 meters seemed to be more than two meters tall at this time, and the underworld at this time was like a little giant like Hercules.

At this time, the underlord looked at Ling Xiao in a very rough tone and said, "If you leave here, you can still live." ”

"Heh, it's you who should leave, what about Xuanyun Sect? Even if Xuanqing makes a move, I'm not afraid!"

Ling Xiao smiled coldly, the expression on his face became even more gloomy, his eyes were fixed on the underworld, and the sword in his hand gave birth to a murderous aura.

The Immortal Tyrant clenched the giant axe with both hands, and he already felt the murderous aura coming from the cold sword.

The sword is murderous, this is not Ling Xiao angry, but the extraordinary sword in Ling Xiao's hand is angry.

I have long heard of the extraordinaryness of the Cold Spirit Sword, and now that I see it, this Cold Spirit Sword seems to have a sword spirit for a long time.

Even the Underworld Tyrant felt that Ling Xiao in front of him seemed to have a demeanor affected by the Cold Spirit Sword at this time.

The Cold Spirit Sword is too evil and too cold, which is also the reason why the Great Sage National Master once buried this sword himself.

The Han Soul Sword was originally obtained by chance by the Great Sage National Teacher, and I don't know what happened later, and the people of the world only know that the Cold Spirit Sword was hidden by the Great Sage National Master before he died, and the last words of the Great Sage National Master were that he personally buried this evil sword that should not be in the world, and he didn't want anyone to get it.

The Han Soul Sword is also a divine weapon that everyone in the world wants to find after the death of the Great Sage National Teacher.

After all, from its historical fame, there is no need for the name of the Great Sage National Teacher, this sword is already a treasure that everyone wants.

In the end, he didn't think that the personal disciple of the Great Sage National Teacher, Ling Xiao actually found this cold sword.

Now, it is a disciple of the Great Sage National Master, and it is also an inexplicable irony to have an evil sword that he does not want people to get.

The world is like a new chess game, and no one can guess what will happen next.