Chapter 552 Even Though He Died Nine Times, He Still Has No Regrets!

And the pain of losing a lot of blood is unimaginable.

But Ling Xiao has never, even for a moment, regretted activating the enhanced evil spirit body.

"The land is sacred and inviolable."

"Protect our country, promote our country's prestige, and even though I died nine times, I still have no regrets!"

At this moment, the bloody flames burst out with unprecedented light.

"call--!"

The spear was like a swimming dragon, roaring angrily and biting its master's enemies.

Ling Xiao's blow shattered the spear in his hand, and also knocked back Rong Yukuo.

"puff--!"

Rong Yukuo's shoulder socket was pierced by a spear, and blood flowed out. The thick armor, with this gun hole as the center, spread to the surroundings with countless cracks.

"Damn it, how could he have such terrible willpower."

Rong Yukuo covered his shoulders. Ling Xiao's attack also shattered his bones when it penetrated his shoulder socket.

Now he can no longer use even half of his strength with this hand.

But within this short period of time, Rong Yukuo also saw it.

If the secret martial arts that Ling Xiao used before were consuming his fighting energy, then now, Ling Xiao is consuming his life force.

It takes such a strong willpower to be able to bear this kind of pain.

"Already... hold on, can't you hold on anymore..."

Ling Yun was breathing heavily, his throat was extremely thirsty, and the scene in front of him had long become blurry, and could be replaced by darkness at any time.

Within the body, there were waves of pain that could almost drive people crazy.

Immune to death, but amplifies pain.

"Do you regret it?"

At this moment, a domineering and bleak voice suddenly appeared in Ling Xiao's mind.

"I never regret, I just regret that I couldn't kill Rong Yukuo."

"Yashui Pass, you can't make any mistakes."

"Protect our land and promote our country's prestige. I, the third prince of the Huangyuan Empire, Ling Xiao, have never regretted it even though I have died nine times!"

Although Ling Xiao didn't know who the voice in his mind was, the answer in his heart never changed.

If not, Ling Xiao would not have dared to come to reinforce Yashuiguan with only ten thousand cavalry.

Even if he goes alone, Ling Xiao will not be afraid.

"I have received your will."

"Now, I recognize your status as the inheritor."

"You are qualified to pass on this power."

The domineering and bleak voice fell, and a majestic power suddenly appeared in Ling Xiao's body.

It also made Ling Xiao understand who this voice was.

The previous inheritor of the Peerless Gun Soul.

Countless stars appeared next to Ling Xiao, and then condensed into a silver-white spear, which fell into Ling Xiao's hand.

The only weapon of the Wushuang Gun Soul: the Wushuang Spirit Gun.

If the unparalleled spirit gun were classified into different levels, its quality would have exceeded the rare level.

It has reached the level of treasure that has never been sold in Qile's store.

The majestic power of inheritance ended Ling Xiao's evil spirit state and repaired the damage to his body.

At this moment, all the information about Wushuang Spear Soul's martial arts, combat skills, use of pressure and momentum, etc., poured into Ling Xiao's mind like a tide.

With the help of the power of inheritance, it was quickly absorbed and digested by Ling Xiao.

"It turns out that this is the Wushuang Gun Soul."

Ling Xiao slowly opened his eyes, and a cold light as sharp as a knife flashed in his eyes.

"Hmph, bluff."