Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Drunken sword no longer attacks.

The envoy of the Xuanwu Temple was also relieved. Although the temple was supreme, he was just a messenger.

To put it bluntly, it's just an errand. It's just a half step reincarnation.

This cultivation practice is absolutely self-exclusive except for the reincarnation in the outside world, but it is actually nothing in the interior of the Xuanwu Temple.

Facing the Dionysian Sword, he had no chance at all.

Since Ling Xiao gave him this face, it shows that he still fears the power of Xuanwu Temple.

"Aoi is angry, you can take someone out of the Aoi Temple, can you?"

The angel looked back into the distance and asked faintly.

"Observe!"

Aoi anger is the patriarch of the Aoi family. He cultivated to be much stronger than this angel, but he did not dare to disobey the words of the angel.

Just because the god was behind the more terrifying Xuanwu Temple, he couldn't provoke him.

"well."

The messenger nodded, then looked at everyone and said, "There is no need to watch the excitement here. Tomorrow morning, there is a Black Wind Canyon within the Wanlei Jedi. If you have the courage and qualification, you are ready to participate. This bloody purgatory battle in the Black Wind Canyon."

After all, he turned and walked away, presumably to go back and report to the temple what happened here.

Dark Wind Canyon, bloody battle in Purgatory!

The Baihu Fengyun Club is finally coming to a formal start.

Participants of the four empires and Zhengyi teachers present were all excited and inexplicable.

Basically, the people who are eligible to participate in the Baihu Fengyun Society are all here. That messenger saves a lot of trouble, and there is no need to publicize it everywhere.

"Senior Dionysian Sword, what's going on? Isn't the White Tiger Fengyun meeting a joint conference organized by the four empires and Zhengyijiao? Why is there another Xuanwu temple?"

Ling Xiao frowned and looked at the Dionysus sword and asked.

"Also, what is the status and strength of this angel in the Xuanwu Temple, and where is it?"

The Dionysian took a sip of wine and said lightly: "Baihu Fengyun Hui was founded by the four empire and Zhengyijiao, and they are responsible for the specific work, and even the participants are selected by them.

But the ultimate power of interpretation is in the hands of this Xuanwu Temple.

In addition, the most outstanding martial arts in the general White Tiger Fengyun Association will be selected for Xuanwu Temple for further study.

Of course, you can refuse, but the face will be an endless hunt."

"Very overbearing Xuanwu shrine! Listen to you, aren't they stronger than Zhengyi?"

Ling Xiao frowned.

"That's not necessarily true. Zhengyi is a group of old foxes. Their true strength has never been exposed. Maybe they have been waiting for an opportunity to bring down the Xuanwu Temple.

But these have nothing to do with you, your task is to survive in this white tiger meeting.

No matter whether you can get a good ranking, there will be a great improvement."

The drunkard shook his head.

"Okay, I get it. Thank you for reminding me."

"In addition, if you ask about the god's envoy, I can only tell you that he is in the Xuanwu Temple, only errands."

The Dionysian smiled.

However, this indifferent answer shocked Ling Xiao.

After a long time, the martial arts practitioners who rehabilitated in half-step reincarnation turned out to be errands in the Xuanwu Temple.

It may not be the bottom, but it is definitely only a middle-down.

How terrifying is this Xuanwu Temple?

"Oh, speaking, the decision you just made is very wise. At this time, it is not wise to fight against the Xuanwu Temple."

The Dionysian smiled and said, "I am sure to kill the patriarchs of the four big families, but I have no ability to contend with the Xuanwu Temple."

"Then why the emperor would suddenly soften?"

Ling Xiao asked suspiciously.

"He is not obedient, but he dare not spoil the mission of the temple. The mission given to him by the temple is definitely not to deal with us, but to maintain the white tiger's situation will proceed smoothly."

The drunkard shook his head.

"Listening to you, I understand."

Ling Xiao nodded, and the doubts in her mind resolved completely.

"Dionysus Sword! Ling Xiao! You wait, I will go to the temple to sue, although I can't deal with you during the White Tiger Fengyun meeting, but after the White Tiger Fengyun meeting, if you are still alive, I will definitely return to me The site of the Aoi family."

Aoi Fury has several sword wounds on his body, which are all given by the alcoholic sword.

The reason why he dares to speak like this now is that he feels that the Dionysword and Ling Xiao dare not refute the face of the Xuanwu Temple.

"If you don't go, I must kill you!"

The drunken sword suddenly pulled out the black long sword, and the horrible sword gas locked Aoi Fury, so that Aoi Fury hurried into the air.

The warriors of the Aoi family also broke away.

Before leaving, they all gave Ling Xiao a vicious look.

They will definitely come back to avenge, this is what they mean.

This time Ling Xiao took people to kill so many people in the Aoi family and also occupied the Aoi Temple. This is a shame.

If he can't get revenge, the Aoi family will never be able to raise their heads.

Others are not familiar with Xuanwu Temple, but they are very clear.

Xuanwu Temple now refuses to help them deal with Ling Xiao, but just don't want Baihu Fengyun to be chaotic.

After the Baihu Fengyun meeting is over, they will definitely ask the masters of the temple to help deal with the drunken sword, and then kill Ling Xiao is absolutely sure.

After all, inside the shrine, but by the masters of their four major families.

One of them was the eldest young man of their Aoi family, the elder brother of the young lady who was killed by Ling Xiao.

But to these people's angry eyes, Ling Xiao was completely unresponsive.

After a long time, he suddenly grinned and said: "It's so fun, Xuanwu Temple, there is still such a powerful place, it seems that my strength is not enough, far enough!"

Next, he will put all his thoughts on the Baihu Fengyun Club.

After the Baihu Fengyun meeting ended, he believed that his cultivation practice was definitely stronger than it is now. At that time, it was time to leave or stay. It was not too late to decide.

Ling Xiao didn't notice that the energetic warriors looked a little bit jealous when they looked at him.

That's right, it's envy rather than fear.

They are not afraid of Ling Xiao, but the people behind Ling Xiao.

One Hong Qi and one Dionysian Sword, these two alone, are enough to despise all of them.

"This guy can't let him grow up again, he must be destroyed in the blood war of purgatory."

Tianhai Batu seemed to see the tragedy of Fengming Qishan, gritted his teeth fiercely, and then turned to leave: "Come on, Crown Prince, let's go to the Black Wind Canyon in Wanlei Jedi!"

Tomorrow will be the first battle of the Baihu Fengyun Meeting-the blood war of purgatory.

Even if he is a tyrant, he must first be prepared.

Get familiar with the terrain.

After all, this is my first time here, and I don’t even know where the Black Wind Gorge is in the Wanlei Jedi.

The wind demon holy sword also followed, and then the warriors of the Tianhai Empire left.