Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Ling Xiao was pinched in the neck by the sand sculpture, and may die at any time.

Under this extremely dangerous state.

The sleeping Yuan Zun awakened.

The playful Butterfly Girl also looked out.

They are eager to move, to solve this guy who may threaten Ling Xiao's life.

But at this time, Lin Ruoxian appeared.

"Sand sculpture, you're so embarrassed, I'm broadcasting live here, let outsiders see your ugly face, I really don't know how it feels?"

She looked at the sand sculpture contemptuously and became more disgusted with this man.

Compared with Ling Xiao, this sand sculpture is worthless.

Apart from the fact that the reincarnation was earlier and the cultivation base was stronger than Ling Xiao, there is no other place that can be compared with Ling Xiao.

"I control so much! Whoever dares to laugh at me, I will kill whoever!"

Perhaps the arrogance and arrogance were used to it, and when Lin Ruoxian came out to speak for Ling Xiao again, the sand sculpture became more irritable.

The strength in his hand is greater, and it seems that he will crush Ling Xiao's neck directly.

Lin Ruoxian had just shot, and suddenly a sword light struck from a distance, and spurred straight towards the sand sculpture.

At this time, if you want to kill Ling Xiao, the sand sculpture will be pierced by the sword light.

Forced with frustration, he could only escape by flashing.

The sand sculpture did not know that he actually retrieved a life. If it wasn't for Ling Xiao who didn't want to use the power of Yuanzun and Butterfly Girl temporarily, this sand sculpture died long ago.

However, now that he has retrieved a life, he is directly on Ling Xiao's "death blacklist".

Ling Xiao has never been soft-hearted to anyone who tried to kill himself.

"Jianliufeng!"

Both Lin Ruoxian and the sand sculptures looked at the master of the sword light, which turned out to be the sword current of one of the eight sword families on the Eight Immortals Mountain.

Not only is this person stronger than sand sculptures, but even his character is better than sand sculptures.

So in Baxian Mountain, it is very famous.

"Sand sculpture, don't you know that he has become the hero of the entire Eight Immortals County?

Kill him now?Even your patriarch of the Sha tribe can't save you!"

Jianliufeng looked at the sand sculptures indifferently and said lightly: "I gave the order of the head to stop you from doing this stupid thing."

"hateful!"

Sand sculpture gave Ling Xiao a cold look. He knew that under such circumstances today, Jianliufeng and Lin Ruoxian protected Ling Xiao, and he could not kill Ling Xiao anyway.

With a curse, he turned and left.

After the demon died, the outside entrance naturally opened, and more people would come in later, he didn't want to lose face.

"Thank you, Brother Ling, for your help, there will be a period in the future."

Chen Feng smiled at Ling Xiao, squinted and smiled, and left.

Although this person seems to have a good attitude, the smile, how to look and how to fake, gives people a very uncomfortable feeling.

It's all about pretending.

Ling Xiao ignored him, but looked at Ling Jiaojiao: "Sister Jiao Jiao, it's time to go back. The Ling Family of Yuhua Town is waiting for you to preside over the big picture.

Ling Yuhua's old fellow was really sad for you to be arrested. I saw him for the first time so emotionally.

The old guy is now gradually becoming a sentimental animal, no longer a cold-blooded animal."

"How to say that he is also a grandfather, needless to say, so unpleasant."

Ling Jiaojiao shook his head wryly.

She naturally didn't want to correct Ling Xiao's statement, but she was helpless.

It was Ling Yuhua who couldn't help Ling Xiao, and could not complain that Ling Xiao disrespected him so much.

"Don't talk about him! Black and white heroes, we will have a date."

Ling Xiao did not want to mention Ling Yuhua, but looked at Feng Huan and Wang Cheng and arched their hands at them.

"Well, there will be a date!"

Feng Huan and Wang Cost thought that this trip to the underground city Guo would be a desperate journey, full of tragedy and misery.

The chance of rescuing her daughter is extremely low.

And even if they are really saved, they will definitely die.

But the current situation is that they are not dead, and the daughter and son are also safe.

And all this is because of Ling Xiao.

Because of this mysterious boy!

They took their daughter and met Wang Peng who had just sobered out of the coma.

Will leave.

And those blood pigs also bid farewell to Ling Xiao one after another. From today, they are no longer blood pigs, but real people, they are warriors!

The shameful title will say goodbye to them.

"Ling Shaoxia, but in the future, he told us that despite our opening, we people are not very capable, but we are not afraid of death."

They all said goodbye to Ling Xiao, and then left.

Until the last Wang Peng and others were left, Wang Peng walked to Ling Xiao and lowered his voice: "Ling Shaoxia, you have to be careful of Chen Fengxiao and the sand sculpture, they see you in danger, not only don't take action, but Also knock me out."

"Thank you for reminding."

Ling Xiao gently patted Wang Peng on the shoulder and said: "Cultivate well. If there is really no place to go, go to Yuhua Town, Ling Family will take you in."

This was said to Wang Peng, but also to the warriors who had just been released.

Ling Xiao wants to expand its strength, then it must expand Ling Family in Yuhua Town.

With these people's families, although the Ling family in Yuhua Town still can't compare with the Baxian Mountain and the Tianfeng Tuan, they have definitely reached the level of the three big families.

"We know, leave!"

Feng Huan, Wang Cheng and Wang Peng finally left.

At this time, Ling Xiao looked at Lin Ruoxian Road: "Deacon Ruoxian, thank you for your help."

"Actually, I didn't do anything, I just published your heroic deeds to the public.

The one who saved you from the sand sculpture, but this one."

Lin Ruoxian pointed to the Jianliufeng beside him, reminding Ling Xiao with his eyes, this Jianliufeng was extraordinary, so be careful to deal with it.

Ling Xiao certainly knew that this sword flow was not simple.

A sword can make the sand sculpture retreat, the strength of this man can be imagined.

He is also a master of swords, so he knows how powerful the sword is.

Even standing there, the body still reveals a terrifying edge, like a sharp weapon of sharp weapons, always maintaining a terrible sword.

This man is not only stronger than sand sculptures, but much stronger.

Even if he does not know that this person is a member of the Eight Great Clans, then this person must be a very powerful person in the Upper Eight Immortals Mountain.

To be honest, the one that Ling Xiao has seen stronger than this Jianliufeng is the lunatic of Mo Feiyu.

Lin Ruoxian is probably not as good as him.

"Thank you Brother Jianliufeng for his life-saving grace."

Ling Xiao would still say the polite words that should be said, no matter how, objectively speaking, people really helped him.

Jianliufeng still had that indifferent expression, and looked at Ling Xiao indifferently: "To be honest, your expression is surprising me.

Can save so many blood pigs.

It can also kill the devil, destroy the blood-sucking formation, and even Chen Fengxiao and sand sculpture are saved by you.

However, the cultivation of one person is not enough.

You can kill the demon by killing the hell pinnacle in the first layer of Yin and Yang Realm, but it is indeed very strong, but if you are proud and complacent because of this, then your path of martial arts will end here."