Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Ling Xiao opened his Tai Chi eyes and looked out, suddenly showing a smile.

"Haha, someone sent me the Black Wind inscription. Brother Zhu, you are waiting here first. I will go back as soon as I go out."

Ling Xiao saw the wind demon holy sword and the king elephant, one of the four beasts.

The wind demon holy sword has four black wind inscriptions, and there are people around to protect it, not easy to kill.

Wang Xiang happened to have three black wind inscriptions, and there was almost no protection nearby.

This king elephant became his goal.

He planted a barrier formed by the power of his emperor's queen around Zhu Shaocong, and then turned to leave.

Outside the palace, Wang Xiang is chatting with his brother in Tianhai Shengyuan.

"I heard that Chang She and Zhu Nan were killed by someone. I don't know which bastard. Let Laozi know that he must kill him."

The relationship between the four beasts of Tianhai Shengyuan is very good. Although each has its own thoughts, they are often mixed together on weekdays.

Wang Xiang's remarks are normal.

"Brother, I seem to hear people say that it is the hand under Ling Xiao."

The younger brother lowered his voice and said, "Someone saw it."

"Ling Xiao? That's the heavenly emperor? How could it be possible, although he is very powerful outside, but in the Black Wind Canyon, everything starts from scratch, I don't believe that he can kill Chang snake and Zhu Nan at the same time."

Wang Xiang shook his head and said: "If he did it, I must crush his head!"

"Unfortunately you won't have that opportunity!"

A ghostly voice suddenly sounded in Wang Xiang's ears, frightening him with cold hair and terrified heart.

"Ling Xiao!"

He is too familiar with this voice!

He desperately searched for the trace of Ling Xiao, but when a black wind hit, he suddenly felt his throat cold and a severe pain.

He wanted to scream, but his throat was leaking and he couldn't make any sound.

He could only stare at the familiar face in front of him, revealing a terrified panic and despair.

"You guys have such a good relationship, just go and accompany them three."

Poof!

The long sword was pulled out of Wang Xiang's throat, Ling Xiao didn't make any stop at all. When the three black wind inscriptions were in hand, he turned and went to the palace.

Until Ling Xiao stepped into the underground palace again, the rest of the talent suddenly woke up.

Especially the Wind Demon Holy Sword, how could he not recognize that figure!

"stop!"

The wind demon holy sword chased through the sky, turned into a white sword light, pierced the light film, and wanted to kill Ling Xiao.

Outside, he dare not do this.

But in the Black Wind Canyon, he was helped by Tianhai Batu and the crown prince, and his current cultivation practice has reached the double of heaven and man.

Of course, the sacrifices of several warriors of the Tianhai Empire also contributed to him.

As Chang Snake had previously thought, he also thought that this was the best chance to kill Ling Xiao.

Bang!

However, the moment he rushed into the underground palace, the force of the violent Empress Dowager directly hit him and knocked him out.

The energy that Tianhai Batu can't resist, how can he resist it?

"Damn, you go to inform your Crown Prince and Crown Princess, that Ling Xiao is in the palace!"

The wind demon holy sword stood there with a terrible face, and suddenly turned back and shouted to a warrior.

He was still scared after all.

If Ling Xiao gets any martial arts in this palace, he may not be able to kill him.

Therefore, it is necessary to find Tianhai Batu and the crown prince.

The man walked away.

Unexpectedly, just after leaving a mile, he was hit by a terrible chill, frozen on the spot, and died of broken ice.

"Big brother's good deeds, how can you ruin it."

It turned out that it was Lan Xue.

After separating from Ling Xiao, Lan Xue has also gained a lot of opportunities by virtue of her excellent talents. Now she is afraid that she will not lose her ability to those 13 top geniuses.

Ling Xiao has always believed that the talents of the three people Longchen, Lanxue and Hongyue are better than themselves.

Of course, he is more powerful, and with the domineering martial spirit, he can surpass these three people slightly.

And the thirteen top geniuses are at most as talented as the three, and even as these three more explore the potential of the dragon, the thirteen people may not really be comparable to these three little guys. .

The safest in this Black Wind Canyon is Longchen, Lanxue, Hongyue, Lingxiao and those 13 top geniuses.

They have the highest chance of survival.

On the other side, Ling Xiao stepped into the underground palace again.

"You're back?"

Zhu Shaocong was relieved to see Ling Xiao returning safely.

"Well, after killing the king elephant of Tianhai Shengyuan, I got three black wind inscriptions, and now I can finally enlighten the inheritance of this emperor's motherland."

Ling Xiao nodded.

"Brother Ling, then, let me protect you."

Although Zhu Shaocong is not too strong now, it is not easy for ordinary warriors to kill him.

At least for Ling Xiao to delay the time, it can still be done.

"You pay attention to this underground palace. After a quarter of an hour, a black giant bear may appear. Just remind me."

Ling Xiao instructed Zhu Shaocong, and then reapplyed the old tricks to kill all the thousand-eyed flying insects in this palace.

His cultivation can't be seen by so many people, otherwise it would be no secret.

"Don't Brother Ling know? After an hour has passed, the appearance time of these monsters will increase to an hour instead of the previous quarter."

Zhu Shaicong said.

"Who do you listen to?"

Ling Xiao asked happily.

"Princess, she seems to have obtained some unspoken secrets from other places."

Zhu Shaocong replied.

"That's great, thanks for telling me."

Ling Xiao is very clear that the inheritance of twelve black wind inscriptions at a time is bound to be extremely powerful.

To know the most powerful form of Chiyang Jianjue, only five black wind inscriptions are needed.

If you want to fully understand it, it will take time. This time will not be too short. He is not afraid of anything else, just because the black giant bear suddenly appears.

At this moment he was indifferent, sitting cross-legged in front of the two gods, and the twelve black wind inscriptions broke out.

The inscription of the black wind flashed in the mid-air, shining twelve different colors into two statues.

Bang!

At that moment, Ling Xiao felt that his spirit sea was like a tsunami and made a loud noise.

Then, a piece of inherited memory with a terrible ancient atmosphere poured into his spiritual sea like a tide.

puff!

Because he couldn't control it for a while, Ling Xiao even spouted a bit of blood, his face paled a lot.

"Brother Ling, are you okay?"

Zhu Shaicong exclaimed.

"It's okay, just a little injury. This guy is very strong."

Although injured, Ling Xiao's face showed surprise.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and suddenly screamed, taking a step forward.

Despite this overbearing horror of incomparable memory, he is naturally not an easy generation.

He will never shrink back because of this difficulty.

(End of this chapter)