Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

To break through the twelve levels of the Yin-Yang realm, it is necessary to go through the torture of the animal hell and to endure the suffering of the animal, which is very difficult.

Because many martial artists could not bear the life of beasts, they eventually failed to break through and stayed in this layer forever.

But what does Ling Xiao fear?

His primordial spirit stepped into the hell of the beast, and turned into a fierce beast directly, and walked through the hell of the beast with the body of the evil beast demon, and then successfully walked out.

Successful breakthrough!

Just to prevent those nearby from being aware of the signs of his breakthrough, he deliberately suppressed the breath.

This time because of the breakthrough, Ling Xiao seemed to be tormented by the horrible five-poison holy wine.

It hasn't been restored for a long time.

After more than ten minutes, Liu Lian stood up anxiously, she worried that Ling Xiao could not bear it.

Fan Ruohai also frowned, didn't he think he was wrong, this is simply a fool who doesn't know how many pounds or two he has, rather than the real Lingxiao?

"Humph, it's best to die, an overwhelming idiot!"

Shui Shenzi even sneered, looking at Ling Xiao who had not moved for quite a long time.

In the 21st altar, the five-poisoned holy wine changed her. Even if it was just a jar, I was afraid to drink it very carefully.

This Lingxiao is simply to find his own death, not to resent others.

"Shui Shenzi, took the waste corpse out and threw it, and threw it out of the window. There were monsters underneath. Naturally, you can enjoy the delicious food. Don't ruin everyone's alcohol."

Fengmo Shengjian said suddenly.

Shui Shenzi nodded, then stood up, she had long wanted Ling Xiao to die.

Now this opportunity is really rare.

She also knows that this is a chance of revenge and hatred given to her by the Wind Demon Holy Sword.

Although this is just a fake Lingxiao, it is definitely a friend or admirer of Lingxiao, and always kills his hatred when he kills it.

"I advise you not to mess up, or kill you!"

Liu Lian blocked the god of water god coldly.

She absolutely does not allow others to hurt Ling Xiao, because she knows this is the real Ling Xiao.

"Ok?"

Shui Shenzi frowned. If Liu Lian stopped, she really couldn't help it. This Liu Lian is now much stronger than her. Really fighting, she only loses.

"Go away!"

Fengmo Shengjian suddenly shot from behind, killing Liu Lian.

Liu Lian hurriedly resisted.

The God of Water took advantage of the opportunity, and reached out to Ling Xiao.

However, at this moment, a shocking scene appeared.

Ling Xiao suddenly opened her eyes, looked at the surging water god child with a smile, and opened her mouth.

"Sure enough wine!"

When this sound sounded, he shot a black wine vessel in his mouth, stab at the god of water like a sword gas.

He could not easily kill the Fengmo Divine Sword, but the Water God Son was not an official member of the White Tiger Fengyun Club, and if he killed, he would kill him.

What's more, this person has been thinking about his life, and today he is going to throw himself down in Qijinglou.

Without killing this person, how could he be happy?

This sword spirit is too fast, too sudden.

The water god son had almost no reaction and was pierced directly by the black sword gas.

The horrible poison spread throughout her body.

"what--!"

The water god son made an amazing scream, and all the warriors who were present were cold in the back and numb in the scalp.

"roll!"

Later, Ling Xiao slapped it out, and the Water God Son was drawn into the face by this slap, flew directly out of Qijing Tower, and fell below.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were stunned.

Liu Lian was surprised.

Fan Ruohai smiled after a moment of stunned god.

He thought that Ling Xiao would be killed by the Lord of Hell when he was in the Tower of Hell.

However, the facts later proved that he was wrong, which made him adjust his expectations for Ling Xiao.

Because of this, he absolutely did not believe that Ling Xiao would be killed so easily.

Even though the fake Lingxiao and the real Lingxiao look out of place, he still insists that this person is Ling Xiao, and there will never be a fake.

"You actually killed her?"

The wind demon holy sword widened his eyes and shouted in horror and anger.

"How about killing her? She is not the official martial arts contestant of Baihu Fengyun Society. Besides, she is not good enough. She should learn to be a good one. She wants to die, do you think I am really bullying?"

Ling Xiao looked at the Wind Demon Holy Sword contemptuously.

Fengmo Shengjian opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything after all.

The water god child attempted to kill the official martial arts contestant of the Baihu Fengyun Association. This was a death sentence. He was killed by the fake Ling Xiao, and he could not find a reason for revenge.

It's all justified to say that it's a fake Lingxiao.

"His Royal Highness, thank you for your fine wine, but I haven't had enough, how about some more?"

Ling Xiao no longer ignored the Wind Demon Holy Sword, but looked at the Crown Princess and said.

There was a bit of ridicule and ridicule in his eyes.

Are you rich?

Today, the young man will drink you!See you dare to fork!

The crown prince froze directly.

That is the five poisonous holy wine, a jar of 100,000 medium-grade spirit stones, very good wine, not the wine that ordinary people drink, even the next grade spirit stones can not be purchased.

This guy has drank 21st altar and spent her 2.1 million middle grade spirit stones.

Still not dead?

Not enough?

"Are you still in a mood to drink? If you kill the Water God Son, will the Water God Hall Lord let you go, or hurry to escape."

Fengmo Shengjian looked at Ling Xiao and said coldly.

"I can't escape my life. It's a rare thing for the princess to invite guests, don't drink more. How can I be worthy of her hospitality?"

Ling Xiao glanced at the Wind Demon Saint Sword indifferently. If it was not because this guy was qualified for the race, he really wanted to destroy this annoying product now.

Where is there so much nonsense.

The crown prince's eyebrows almost twisted into a ball. She took a deep breath and then said: "Okay, I'll give you another ten altars. It's enough. This wine is very expensive, and the effect is too fierce. You are Members of the race, don’t drink yourself to death."

"Is the Crown Princess no money?"

Ling Xiao suddenly laughed: "If the crown prince really has no money, I can buy it myself, anyway, this is how I originally planned."

His smile and sarcasm meant too much.

Sun Lengchan, Mu Wanshuang, Fan Ruohai, Xiaodoudian, etc. all looked at the prince with a smile.

Today's banquet was held by the crown prince. If you are embarrassed in front of these people, what majesty can you say?

"Okay, today I will give you enough to drink until you get drunk!"

The princess looked at Ling Xiao with her teeth clenched.

The loss of spirit stones is distressing, but the loss of face is more serious, so she would rather lose some middle-grade spirit stones, and she must never lose her face in front of these people.

Otherwise, Her Royal Highness will look down on her.

"Happy, then come to a hundred altars."

Ling Xiao smiled.

"How many?"

The crown prince froze for a moment: "You really want to die."

(End of this chapter)