Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Ling Xiao moved, and appeared like a ghost beside a demonic giant beast. With a light stroke of the bloodthirsty knife in his hand, a deep wound was left on the skin of the giant beast. Blood gushed out like a spring, dyeing everything around him red.

Then, Ling Xiao's mind moved, and the God-Slaying Sword turned into several Qi swords, which suddenly slashed at the demonic giant beast closest to him like a meteor chasing the moon.

Each of these Qi swords contained Ling Xiao's profound martial arts essence, and was extremely sharp. Even the seemingly indestructible defense of the giant beast was easily cut open at this moment. For a moment, countless blood splashed out from the body of the demonic giant beast, like blooming blood-colored flowers, embellishing the battlefield even more tragically.

Because Ling Xiao's attack speed was too fast, like a torrential rain, the demonic giant beast was finally unable to maintain its seemingly indestructible defense after continuous setbacks. It let out a deafening roar, with a glimmer of madness and despair in its eyes, as if it had made a decisive decision.

It suddenly abandoned its defensive posture, and gathered all its strength on a giant palm. The giant palm was as heavy as a mountain, and with a devastating momentum, it slapped Ling Xiao who was flying through the air.

The power of this palm was beyond imagination. Wherever it swept, the surrounding space trembled, as if it was torn by an invisible force, making bursts of buzzing, as if the whole world was about to collapse under this blow.

The air seemed to solidify at this moment, and even the wind stopped blowing, leaving only the heart-pounding palm wind, raging between heaven and earth.

At the same time, the other two giant beasts were not idle either. There was a cunning light in their eyes, as if they were cooperating with the actions of the demonized giant beast.

They launched attacks from both sides of Ling Xiao at the same time, with a speed and power that was not inferior to the previous demonized giant beast. The attacks of the two beasts were like two lightning bolts, cutting through the sky and going straight to Ling Xiao's vitals.

Ling Xiao flashed in the air and narrowly avoided the fatal blow of the demonized beast, but facing the joint attack of the other two beasts, his face could not help but change slightly.

He knew that if he was hit by the attack of the two beasts, even he would probably end up being beaten into a meat pie.

Seeing this scene, Ling Xiao's face changed slightly in an instant. He knew that it was not a wise move to resist, because even he would not be able to withstand the joint attack of the three beasts! At this critical moment, Ling Xiao decisively used his unique skill - Daluo Tianmo Shadow.

His figure suddenly became illusory, as if it had merged into the world, and then hundreds of clones exactly like him suddenly appeared on the battlefield, like a hundred ghosts parading at night, dazzling.

These clones not only look the same as Ling Xiao, but also have a perfect aura. The three giant beasts couldn't tell the real from the fake for a while. They roared and raged, attacking the clones frantically, while Ling Xiao's original body took the opportunity to flash and dodge the most powerful attack like a ghost.

Although four clones were directly smashed and turned into nothingness under this fierce attack, it was only a negligible loss for Ling Xiao and did not affect his next move.

The remaining ninety-odd clones, as if they had received Ling Xiao's orders, waved their weapons at the same time. The weapons transformed by the martial souls such as the Bloodthirsty Knife and the God-Slaying Sword, burst into dazzling light at this moment, releasing countless Qi swords.

These Qi swords cut through the sky like a meteor shower, slashing at one of the demonized giant beasts at various angles and speeds.

The demonized beast let out a shrill roar. Its body was instantly riddled with holes under the bombardment of countless Qi swords. Blood gushed out like a spring, dyeing the surrounding air red.

Each of those Qi swords contained Ling Xiao's profound martial arts essence and was extremely sharp. Even the tough skin of the demonized beast could not withstand the continuous attack. For a time, the battlefield was filled with the breath of blood and killing, which made people palpitate.

Guerrilla warfare! This is Ling Xiao's wisdom from the depths of Blue Star's memory. The memory from another world taught him how to defeat the strong with the weak under absolute disadvantages.

Since a head-on confrontation is tantamount to hitting a rock with an egg, he must use his absolute advantage in speed and his agility and changeability in body movements to make the enemy fall into confusion and chaos, unable to capture his true traces.

On this vast battlefield, Ling Xiao shuttled like a ghost, sometimes appearing on the flank of this giant beast, sometimes flashing behind that giant beast. Every attack was accurate and deadly, but he did not give the enemy any chance to counterattack.

The three giant beasts, despite their huge size and amazing strength, seemed clumsy and slow under Ling Xiao's ghostly guerrilla tactics, and their attacks became increasingly weak.

Especially the giant beast that was hit by all of Ling Xiao's hundreds of attacks, was now covered with scars and blood, as if it would fall at any time.

Ling Xiao's eyes were firm and cold. He knew that in this life-and-death battle, he must remain absolutely calm and focused.

He identified one of the giant beasts, which was the most ferocious and threatening of the three giant beasts. Ling Xiao decided to concentrate all his strength to destroy it first to weaken the overall strength of the enemy.

At this time, the Tianluo magic tool on Ling Xiao's body flashed with mysterious light. This set of equipment made by the top masters in the martial arts world not only greatly improved his attack and defense power, but also made his every move full of destructive power.

Ling Xiao's figure flashed, and he rushed towards the giant beast like a flash of lightning. The bloodthirsty knife and the sword of the god-killing in his hand intertwined a net of death, tightly enveloping the giant beast.

Under Ling Xiao's fierce attack, the giant beast finally couldn't hold on. The body shook violently, and then fell to the ground with a bang. The huge body smashed the ground and the dust and gravel were scattered.

Its eyes, which were originally full of fierce light, had lost their focus at this moment, leaving only a dead silence and despair. The giant beast finally completely lost its ability to attack and became the first victim of Ling Xiao's guerrilla war.

Ling Xiao's mouth curled up a faint smile, which showed both confidence in victory and persistence and love for the road of martial arts.

He was not in a hurry to end the life of the giant beast in front of him. Instead, with extraordinary calmness and composure, he chose another equally ferocious giant beast as his next target, continued with his guerrilla warfare tactics, and launched a thrilling battle with the giant beasts.