Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

"Princess Fan is a prime minister who can hold a boat in his belly, and he is generous! But please forgive the wind and demons. This person not only pretends to be the emperor Ling Xiao of the heavenly empire, but also the female officer who injured the crown prince. Not used to it."

At this moment, the wind magic holy sword suddenly opened.

Obviously, this is the imperial concubine's instruction.

Originally the Wind Demon Holy Sword had hatred against Ling Xiao, and now this fake Ling Xiao clearly came to Ling Xiao.

He naturally hated it.

"Yes, 15th floor of Qijing Building, not everyone is qualified to come up. Today, the Crown Princess is holding a field. A villager from other areas, who has not been invited, breaks in without permission, is to disrespect the Crown Princess!"

The god of water also echoed.

Shui Shenzi has been particularly depressed recently. As the strongest genius in the Shui Temple, she was very happy to hear that Ling Xiao had disappeared.

But today's selection battle, he actually lost to Ling Xiao's followers, was severely wounded, and the connected challenges could not be carried out.

Also made him lose the qualification to participate in the Baihu Fengyun Association.

Now that he saw this fake Ling Xiao, he could not wait to kill this fellow.

Who is bad for you to impersonate, must you impersonate that annoying guy?

Hearing the words of these two people, Ling Xiao suddenly stopped, looked at the water god child with a smile, and then looked at the wind demon holy sword, and then said to the water god child: "You are a waste, not even the White Tiger Fengyun meeting. , What qualifications are there to speak out?"

Shui Shenzi was scolded and flushed, but he couldn't refute Ling Xiao's words.

At this point, he really is not qualified to say Ling Xiao, regardless of whether Ling Xiao is a country gangster or not, he is always qualified to participate in the Baihu Fengyun Association, which is much better than him.

Seeing the god of water did not say anything, Ling Xiao looked at the wind demon holy sword: "The four masters of Tianhai? Ha ha, Tianhai Batu, Sun Lengchan and Mu Wanshuang are eligible, but what are you?

Also deserved to be called the four heroesIsn't it just counting together?

Don't forget, this is Qijing Tower, not your Wind Demon Palace!Master Fan is the master here, he didn't say anything, what fart did you have?"

Hearing Ling Xiao's words, the Wind Demon Saint Sword suddenly became furious.

nobody!

No one has ever dared to say that to him, even if the real Ling Xiao faced his attack, he could only avoid it.

This fake Lingxiao is so arrogant!

What does he think he is?

Do you really think that you have defeated Prince Charming, can you not ignore his holy sword?

"It looks like you are angry?"

Ling Xiao sneered and said, "But you are angry and fart is useless. No matter what you say, it is not you who is in charge here, but Master Fan.

As long as Master Fan said that I was not qualified to buy things here, then I immediately turned around and left.

I am not the kind of dead skinned person, and I will not make a skinny dog ​​for a few glasses of water and wine.

I also hope you understand your identity and don’t treat yourself as an outsider.It's not your turn to give orders here."

He is here to buy things.

Qijinglou is an open restaurant.

As long as a capable warrior can buy things from it, this is also the same rule for the Fan family to do business.

Even if Fan Ruohai took care of the princess's feelings, it would not be possible to ruin the reputation of the Fan family.

What's more, Ling Xiao has long seen that the Fan family and the royal family are in perfect harmony, even secretly fighting.

Fan Ruohai would not do that.

"Damn things, you dare to look down on me!"

The wind demon holy sword was scolded by Ling Xiao's face, and his mood was extremely bad.

In the Profound Realm, strength is respected.

The reason why he dares to satire Ling Xiao is because he feels that Ling Xiao is not as good as him.

According to his ideas.

Faced with his irony and sarcasm, Ling Xiao should obediently accept it, but who knows that this country man, fake Ling Xiao, is just as arrogant as the real Ling Xiao, and does not give him any face.

"How about looking down on you? What do you count, I must look down upon you?"

Ling Xiao may have been very afraid of this wind demon holy sword in the past, but nowadays, he has long been different than before.

Faced with this wind demon holy sword, he has absolute confidence in winning.

If this guy really doesn't know what to do, he doesn't mind shooting to teach this guy.

But the trouble is that Fengmo Shengjian is also an official member of Baihu Fengyun Association.

According to the regulations, members who formally participate must not be killed, otherwise the consequences will be very serious.

Ling Xiao will not do that kind of stupid thing for a while.

Of course, it's okay to teach a lesson and give some color.

"Hahahaha."

Fengmo Saint Sword smiled angrily: "I really don't understand. You, a warrior of the Seventh Cultivation of Yin and Yang Realm, with its thick skin and a little insignificant speed, barely mixed up a place to participate in the White Tiger Fengyun Meeting. What kind of guts dare to talk to me like this?"

In the loud laughter, the wind demon holy sword suddenly exhaled an extremely powerful sword gas, like a sharp sword stab at Ling Xiao, suppressing Ling Xiao and threatening Ling Xiao.

"I have some confidence, you know it if you do it, if you are afraid, hold it, don't be like a grudge."

Ling Xiao does not intend to take the initiative, only passively, he has reason to beat this guy hard, and also makes the Tianhai Empire find no reason to slander him.

"I am like a mistress? I dare not do it?"

Wind Demon Holy Sword almost felt that he could not control himself.

Even those sitting on the top floor felt that the fake Lingxiao was too courageous. He really made the wind demon holy sword urgent. This guy definitely dared to kill.

The big deal is not to participate in the Baihu Fengyun meeting.

"Hurry up if you want to get started. I still have to buy things and get together with my friends. I don't have time to chat with you here."

Ling Xiao didn't look at the Wind Demon Saint Sword, and went directly to the counter, saying aloud: "Come to me a hundred altars''Five Poison Holy Wine', then come to the 20 altars''Ice Dragon Wine', and the twenty altars''Fire Dragon Wine'. , It is best to prepare another one hundred "Scene Package"!"

After killing seventy-three demon cultists, Ling Xiao is now very rich. Although these things he wants to buy are quite expensive, he doesn't care.

"Damn, how dare you ignore me!"

The wind demon holy sword gasped continuously, like a thunderbolt that could burst at any time.

"Who dares to sell him wine, is against my Fengmo Shengjian!"

Hearing this, the Crown Princess frowned frowningly, and thought of this idiot.

This is Qijinglou, don't you want to override Fan Ruohai?

That Fan Ruohai is a man who is very scared even of His Royal Highness, is really stupid enough.

Sure enough, upon hearing this, Fan Ruohai narrowed his eyes slightly, and then said coldly: "Our Fan family is doing open-door business. Anyone can dare to do business. I don't know how your Fengmo Shengjian will trouble me?"

Hearing this, the Wind Demon Holy Sword was also cold on the back, and instantly awakened from his anger.

(End of this chapter)