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Chapter 1195 I am of course the messenger sent by the king of hell

The Xiao family's reinforcements were obviously only able to last for a moment, and soon they were at a disadvantage.

Xiao Wei looked desperate and rushed towards the river sword like he was desperate.

He no longer knew how many times he had been bombarded by another man from Hetu Sect. The armor on his body was about to be destroyed, and blood flowed all over his body.

If this continues, he will be afraid of being blown away by others.

Ling Xiao and others have been paying attention to the situation of the battle, and it is almost time to go to rescue.

However, Ling Zhu suspected that "these people may have come prepared, and I don't know if the other party has any other team members."

Ling Mu on the side said, "There should be some people in the other direction, but there will not be too many, but even if we join, the number will be a little worse."

"Uncle Zhu, why do you say so much nonsense? Aunt asked us to come for rescue. No matter what, we have to go for reinforcements. What's more, so what if they have a lot of people? With the combat power of our clan, one can fight ten. Even if we reach the Tianxuan area, we cannot lose our clan's reputation. If they know the truth, stop, otherwise... don't blame us for being ruthless!" Ling Gang, who suppressed the impulse, said.

People from the Jin clan are all warlike, especially those of the Thousand God Kings like Ling Gang who have reached their current heights through one battle after another, and his strength is also the most powerful among the people.

He was confident that he could help the Xiao family kill the other party.

Ling Xiao agreed with Ling Gang's words very much, "Yes, no one in our Jin clan can stop a hundred people. The two brothers should not hesitate, otherwise they would make their sister-in-law embarrassed when they go back, and the people from the Xiao family would also say that we will not work hard."

Ling Zhu and Ling Mu knew that the two were right and immediately ordered everyone to go for reinforcements.

With a command, Ling Gang was the first to attack. His protective spirit beast was not a dragon, but a golden lion king, very majestic and mighty. The lion roar shocked many people immediately.

"Who dares to make things difficult for the Xiao family in the Tianlong Gate? I'm impatient!" Ling Gang said first, lifted the name of Tianlong Gate, and stabbed the golden spear in his hand quickly at the nearest Hetu Sect God King.

The middle-level god king was pierced in his head without even reacting, and his soul was destroyed and died.

The people from Hetu Sect did not expect that the Xiao family would strengthen their aid again, and they all were shocked to see Ling Gang who was a mighty arrival.

In this moment, Ling Zhu, Ling Mu and others arrived together, and instantly killed more than a dozen god kings of the Hetu Sect and killed several of them.

Except for non-direct lineages, the Jin clan members can all increase their combat power by more than ten to twenty times, and are almost invincible within the same level.

The joining of such a new force is the best support for the Xiao family and the greatest shock to the Hetuzong.

"Damn it, how could the people from Tianlong Gate in the Tianlong Region appear here!" An elder of the Hetu Sect said in panic.

Tianlong Gate is a top-notch overlord force in the Tiandi Realm. Their reputation has long been spread throughout the Tiandi Realm, and even the Xuanwu Sect in their Tiandi Realm is inferior.

When they heard that the other party was from Tianlongmen, they were indeed greatly impacted.

"I understand. It must be the one sent by the Xiao family to request rescue. The daughter of Xiao Yuanhe, the head of the Xiao family, seemed to be married to the leader of the Tianlong Sect," another responded.

"Why do you have to talk so much nonsense? There are not many people in them. Let's send some people to stop them first and kill the people from the Xiao family first." Another person exclaimed.

Dozens of relatively powerful people from Hetu Sect killed Ling Zhu, Ling Mu, Ling Gang and others.

The people from the Xiao family were supported and each one was excited to kill the enemy again.

Xian Yuye, who was beside Ling Xiao, was very excited. He wanted to rush up and kill him immediately.

But Ling Xiao had not given instructions yet, so he did not dare to act rashly.

"Old Ye, you can protect me by your side!" Ling Xiao said, his eyes unable to hide his extreme excitement.

"What... the protector? The boss is on the battlefield now. What kind of magic do we still protect? We should kill us before we talk about it!" Xian Yuye said in confusion.

"I said that if you protect the Dharma, why do you do so much nonsense? I'll let you kill me!" Ling Xiao said seriously.

Xian Yuye didn't know what Ling Xiao was going to do, so he had to shut up and protect the Dharma for him.

Ling Xiao stood in the air, and he actually closed his eyes and the God Control Technique began to operate.

He did not want to control anyone, but to absorb a large amount of residual soul power on this battlefield.

These are the souls of the God King. Some have not been severely damaged and have the opportunity to regenerate the body, while others are extremely weak. If there is no dependent object or is affected by power, then the vitality will be completely eliminated.

There are no less than one hundred gods who die on this battlefield. Some of them are destroyed by both body and spirit, but there are still many soul powers. Ling Xiao wants to capture all these soul powers in one go, which is a huge tonic for him.

Now his soul is in the mid-level God King realm. If he raises it up, it will definitely be the best.

Ling Xiao's soul power was like a big net, first wrapped the weakest residual souls and sucked them into the soul of the sea of ​​consciousness.

The remnants of souls had just destroyed their physical bodies, and most of their soul power was lost, so they could not escape Ling Xiao's capture.

After absorbing these residual souls, Ling Xiao quickly differentiated his power and absorbed it to strengthen his soul.

Of course, these residual souls are extremely weak and are absorbed by him very quickly.

He was not satisfied with this, so he took his attention to the complete souls who wanted to escape from the battlefield.

Of course, Ling Xiao was just targeting the soul of Hetu Sect, and he was not easy for the Xiao family to attack.

The souls of the gods were afraid of having certain combat power and defense power, but their physical bodies were destroyed first, and their soul power was weak, and their combat power was difficult to compare with their physical bodies. Facing Ling Xiao's soul power attack, it was completely vulnerable.

"Who are you? You dare to go against me, Hetu Sect!" A relatively powerful soul shouted in the direction of Ling Xiao.

He condensed more realistically, and his combat power was still as strong as the peak strength of the low-level god king. It was obvious that his body should have the strength of the high-level god king.

Otherwise, how could such complete soul power be retained if you were killed?

"Haha, it seems that you are so stupid and cute. You are dead. You are also asked who I am. Of course, I am an envoy sent by the King of Hell and bring your soul to the underworld!" Ling Xiao's soul sneered, and directly used his soul power combat skills to smash the soul into a shattered state.

Soon, Ling Xiao completely absorbed the soul.

Just as Ling Xiao was absorbing his soul power unscrupulously, someone from Hetu Sect had already come to them.

The only people who came were three low-level gods. They did not dare to collide with those with strong strength, so they had to fight with those who were as strong as theirs.

"If you have a way in heaven, you don't go, if you have no way in hell, you will break through, kill them for me!" A low-level god king looked at Ling Xiao and Xian Yuye coldly and said.

Immediately afterwards, two low-level god kings beside him rushed over, and their ninth-level protective holy beasts also attacked at the same time.

Xian Yuye and the Earth Thorn Dragon are already ready for battle.

The Earth-Spirit Dragon has long been swallowed by the dragon blood that Ling Xiao brought from the dragon clan, and has also obtained the earth-attribute beast pill that Xian Yuye has been fed for a long time. It has become the existence of the Tenth-level Earth-Spirit Dragon half a year ago.

"Dimensing Dragon, follow me to kill them!" Xianyu shouted with great enthusiasm in the field.

Each person and one beast are known for their defense. They met the two god kings and two holy beasts and carried out a devastating bombardment.

Xian Yuye gave his all, and the barbarian blood was stimulated to the peak. The power between the two axes was extremely terrifying. A special aura condensed around him, which made the two gods immediately feel like ten mountains pressing at the same time. Their speed and attack became much slower.

Gravity field!

Isn’t this the aura released by the magic axe to help Balongxing?

The gravity aura is a special aura that can only be cultivated by earth-attributed warriors. It can make the surroundings of the caster heavier and increase the gravity of everyone entering this range, making them unable to adapt to this weight-bearing aura, which will greatly affect its speed and attack.

Xian Yuye realized some of the mysteries in the battle with Balongxing. In addition to his own deduction, he finally condensed into this gravity aura, but this range is still much worse than that of Balongxing.

But for this moment, it is completely enough for him to kill the enemy.

The two low-level gods did not expect Xian Yuye to have such a back, and they were a little panicked.

When they wanted to withdraw from the gravity aura, the power of Xianyuye's double axe had already slashed towards them in the air.

This was like thunder, and instantly split the bodies of the two of them into two halves, and blood spilled over the sky.

Xian Yuye succeeded with one move, and showed an extremely excited look, and rushed towards the peak of the low-level god king.

Seeing this scene, the man was so scared that he turned around and ran away, not daring to fight against Xian Yuye.

Xian Yuye wanted to chase him, but when he thought of Ling Xiao who was not far away, he quickly retreated and protected Ling Xiao.

"What the hell is the boss doing? Now is not the time to make a joke!" Xian Yuye said in confusion in his heart.

Although he can kill ordinary god kings, if a stronger god king arrives, he is afraid that it will be difficult for him to protect Ling Xiao from all over the world.

At this time, Ling Xiao also knew the urgency of the situation, and he could not have taken away all the souls here.

Finally, he focused on the souls of the two low-level god kings who had just been killed by Xian Yuye.

They had just died, and their souls were still intact. They dared not stay on the battlefield, and they wanted to escape as quickly as possible.

But two huge soul-catching hands grabbed them and instantly pulled them into Ling Xiao's sea of ​​consciousness.

Ling Xiao disposes these two souls without hesitation.

As many soul powers were absorbed by him, Ling Xiao's soul soared directly to the middle level of the intermediate god king, not far from the peak.
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