Ling Xiao erased the mark of Killing the Great Emperor and directly put the mark of his own soul on it.

There is nothing to hesitate about, since the Killing Emperor gave this thing to him.

That's what he can do.

It's not his character to be hesitant.

"disease!"

Ling Xiao put away the killing flying sword, and with a thought, a red light burst out of the body, instantly piercing a huge stone in the courtyard.

The key point is that the boulder hasn't broken into pieces yet.

Just got pierced.

It can be seen that the lethality is really terrible.

In Ling Xiao's opinion, the Flying Sword of Destruction should have directly destroyed this boulder.

"Hahaha, that's amazing!"

Ling Xiao couldn't help but laugh.

Not only does he have four divine dragon sword energies in his body, but now he also has a killing flying sword.

I have many more trump cards than before.

When the actual battle comes, the enemy will suffer.

"Genius!"

Aunt Xue sighed: "But please don't ruin the scenery here, please.

And making such a big noise will cause trouble.

After all, after Tianming’s death, there are many people who covet these treasures.”

Ling Xiao stuck out his tongue and said with a smile: "I made a mistake, I was a little too happy.

But don’t worry, Aunt Xue, the Temple of Slaughter has almost become a forgotten place.

Of course, I will also be more careful.

Let’s go find other flying swords.”

"You go find me. I have to take a rest. Since the injury, I can't move for too long."
Chapter completed!