They seemed to be hesitating whether to continue the attack due to Ling Xiao's delay. However, at this critical moment, an accident happened.

One of the Tianhe realm powerhouses suddenly screamed. The sound was shrill and desperate, as if he was swallowed by endless pain. Then, his body fell to the ground weakly, and blood gurgled out from the back of his heart.

The ground was stained red.

This sudden turn of events shocked everyone. The fallen strongman looked at his companions behind him in astonishment, his eyes filled with disbelief and anger. It turned out that this sword was actually stabbed by his companions.

It pierced directly into the back of his heart, leaving him with no chance of survival.

The occurrence of this scene made the already tense atmosphere even more depressing and strange. Those powerful people in the Tianhe Realm began to doubt each other and were no longer as united as before.

A cold smile appeared on the corner of Ling Xiao's mouth, and that smile revealed an indescribable confidence and strength.

This is the benefit of strong soul power. His current soul realm has reached the day travel realm, which means that he can easily possess those warriors with relatively weak souls and control their bodies as if they were playing with things in the palm of his hand.

No matter how high the opponent's martial arts level is, as long as his soul power is insufficient, he still cannot resist the weirdness and power of his move.

His eyes swept over the strong men around him, and every glance seemed to be assessing the strength of their souls. The more people there were, the more he would become more comfortable with his "soul possession" technique, allowing him to

Easily create chaos and carnage in melee.

puff!

Just when everyone was still immersed in confusion and confusion, a dull sound broke the silence. Another strong man fell under the hands of his companions. His eyes were full of disbelief and fear, as if he did not dare to

He believed that his companions would actually attack him.

At this time, all the strong men in the field were beginning to panic, and their trust in each other was gone. Everyone began to be cautious about the people around them, for fear that they would be the next to fall.

"We have only seen this method from the Soul Clan..." Someone whispered, their voices full of fear and doubt.

The eyes they looked at Ling Xiao were full of suspicion and uneasiness. Could it be that this young warrior was really from the Soul Clan? This idea made them shudder. After all, the Soul Clan was a notorious existence in the martial arts world. They were good at

Manipulate souls with cruel and strange methods.

"Disperse! Disperse quickly!" Duanmuli suddenly roared, his voice full of urgency and fear. He knew that if they continued to gather together like this, they would only let Ling Xiao's "soul possession" method

More handy.

Those strong men dispersed one after another, and the distance between them was extremely far. Even their own companions did not dare to approach easily. Their eyes were full of vigilance and fear, as if Ling Xiao was a timetable that could explode at any time.

Bombs scare people.

Their eyes were locked on Ling Xiao, and the fear in their eyes was a bit stronger than when they saw Dragon Soul before.

The methods displayed by Ling Xiao were too weird and terrifying, making it impossible for people to understand their patterns, let alone take effective precautions. Every movement, every shot, may hide a fatal murderous intention, making it impossible to guard against.

Ling Xiao stood there quietly, his eyes sweeping over the strong men. His voice was light, but with a kind of majesty that could not be ignored: "Aren't you going to kill me? Why don't you do it now and leave me?

so far away?"

His voice echoed in the empty field, with a hint of ridicule and provocation. Although the strong men felt aggrieved, they still did not have the courage to take action. They knew very well that Ling Xiao's methods were too weird and would be a little careless.

You may fall into its trap and be doomed.

They looked at each other, helplessness and fear flashing in their eyes. This Ling Xiao had so many tricks that it was impossible to figure out the details. Under such circumstances, taking action rashly was tantamount to seeking death.

.

"Hmph, it's just a spiritual technique, I'm here to destroy you!"

Duanmuli finally couldn't hold himself back anymore, and his body flashed like a black lightning, and he rushed towards Ling Xiao. His soul power was so powerful that it seemed to be able to tear apart space, making people feel awe. In his eyes

, Ling Xiao's soul skills are nothing more than a child's trick and are not worth worrying about at all.

However, the moment he took action, a figure flashed past like a ghost and punched him back to his original position. The fist carried the sound of howling wind, as if it could shake the world, and Duanmuli's face instantly changed.

Became as pale as paper.

"Just stay there and don't affect my brother." The person who made the move was Long Chen, his voice was cold and firm, as if there was no room for doubt.

Long Chen's punch directly caused Duanmuli to fall into a brief state of dementia. He widened his eyes and looked at Long Chen, as if he had seen something incredible.

He originally thought that Ling Xiao was already a monster enough, but how could he have imagined that Ling Xiao would be accompanied by such a more terrifying monster. Long Chen's strength was completely beyond his imagination.

The strong men who originally surrounded Ling Xiao were also shocked by this scene. They looked at Long Chen, their eyes filled with awe and fear. They knew that they were probably no longer Ling Xiao.

He is Long Chen's opponent.

However, at this moment, a cold light suddenly flashed through, like a silver lightning, instantly piercing a person's throat.

The man's eyes were still wide open, as if he couldn't believe that all this could happen so suddenly. His blood spurted out, dyeing the surrounding air red, making the whole scene more bloody and cruel.

At this point, the battle has caused a huge shock. Eight of the original forty-eight high-level Tianhe realm experts have fallen into a pool of blood, and their fire of life has been completely extinguished at this moment.

There are still forty high-level Tianhe Realm powerhouses left. They look at each other with horror and unwillingness in their eyes. The battle has only just begun, and they have already lost nearly one-fifth of their companions. This rate of casualties far exceeds

their expectations.

Ling Xiao stood there like a cold god of war, his eyes full of indifference and determination. He smiled faintly, as if he was not surprised by all this.

His hands had already tightly grasped the Bloodthirsty Knife and the God-killing Sword. These two weapons shone with a cold light in his hands, as if they were ready to devour the enemy's life at any time.

At the same time, the Tianluo magic equipment on his body has also been put on by him.
Chapter completed!