Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

"By Ruoxian Deacon, I'm going to return to Heixian Mountain next, so I'll say goodbye first."

Ling Xiao returned to Baxian Mountain this time, but it wasn't who she flirted with.

He came to improve his strength.

After going back, he planned to make a little preparation and planned to go to the second floor of the ghost prison.

According to the sect rule, the first floor of the ghost prison was prepared for the warriors who were hell repaired by the first floor of Yin and Yang.

In principle, the second floor of the ghost prison requires access to the second floor of hell cultivation.

However, this is only a statement in principle. If it is a samurai who enters the WTO, then it can certainly be an exception.

The reason why he wants to enter the second floor of the ghost prison is because of a secret letter he got when he killed the envoy.

This secret letter was not seen by others, only he knew it.

The secret letter mentions one thing, that on the second floor of the ghost prison, there is another blood pool, which can help the demon to merge the power of the blood-sucking demon, and then break through in cultivation to obtain more terrifying power.

Regardless of whether this statement is true, Ling Xiao intends to try it.

Now he has devoured the blood-sucking monsters by the god of tyrants, but how to fully integrate the energy of the blood-sucking monsters requires some tricks.

This secret letter may be the key to opening this trick, and it is naturally impossible for him to let it go easily.

Moreover, his contribution point is not much at present, only 1,200 points, but there are many things that need to be exchanged.

There will be more contribution points for killing prisoners and monsters on the second floor of the ghost prison.

How much can you earn?

Back in Lingxiao of Heixian Mountain, he accidentally found that his residence had been replaced.

The original thatched house was replaced by a large, clean and bright house. Although it was not as good as the manor of the disciples of Baxian Mountain, it was several times better than before.

This is naturally because of his cultivation practice.

In any sect, the higher your cultivation level, the better the treatment you get. That's how Ling Xiao walked in the past, and now naturally understands.

Feng Ru is cultivating, Zhou Tong is now afraid to provoke Ling Xiao.

Fengren Feng is a martial arts lover and is preparing for the assessment of Baxian Mountain.

The owner of Heixian Mountain is still as mysterious as ever, still not on the mountain.

Nothing left or right, Ling Xiao went directly to the ghost prison.

The most important thing now is to quickly transform the energy of the blood-sucking demon in the body.

Otherwise, hiding with the tyrannical monster is not a good thing after all.

What's more, he is about to take part in the assessment of the Eight Immortals Mountain. The strength can be improved one layer at a time, and the energy of transforming the blood-sucking demon beast is the most direct way to improve his strength.

Outside of the ghost prison, the vocals are booming.

The number of people on the first floor of the ghost prison is particularly large, probably because the majority of the disciples of the Eight Immortals Mountain were trained under the hell of the Yin and Yang Realm.

On the second floor of the ghost prison, the number is much smaller.

What Ling Xiao saw was basically strange faces.

It is said that this ghost prison has five floors.

One layer corresponds to one layer of hell, the second layer corresponds to two layers of hell, the third layer corresponds to three layers of hell, and so on.

The higher up, the stronger the prisoners and monsters held inside.

Ling Xiao is not yet qualified to go to the third floor. Even the second floor, he has suffered a lot of surprises.

Many people feel that he is not qualified to enter the second floor of the ghost prison.

"Now that the ghost prison has become so easy to enter? A layer of waste from hell repairs, dare to come up?"

"Yeah, don't think that you have destroyed a humble little school, you really think of yourself as a hero, in fact, shit doesn't count."

Perhaps in the eyes of most people in Baxian County, Ling Xiao is indeed a hero, but in the eyes of these proud Baxian Mountain disciples, Ling Xiao is just an overconfident and greedy and shameless bastard.

These proud guys, because they are jealous of Ling Xiao, don't like Ling Xiao very much.

No, a disciple dressed in crimson robes appeared in front of Ling Xiao, his indifferent face revealing coldness.

"Cultivation of the second hell of Yin-Yang realm?"

Ling Xiao glanced at the man in front of him and knew that this should be an outstanding disciple in Chixian Mountain.

At least it is much stronger than the previous batch of people who participated in the trial of the first floor of the ghost prison.

To tell the truth, this cultivation practice is not bad, but unfortunately, even those who change the military are not counted.

With this kind of cultivation, he wanted to find Ling Xiao's arrogance, he really took himself seriously.

"Stop, today the second floor of the ghost prison is contracted by Miss Chi Ling'er. Unless you are a disciple of Chi Xian Mountain, you will not be allowed to enter!"

The man looked at Ling Xiao indifferently and said.

"Go away!"

Ling Xiao was too lazy to talk nonsense with this kind of dogleg and said directly.

"what did you say?"

The man was stunned for a moment, and didn't seem to expect that Ling Xiao dared to speak to himself like this, a little surprised.

"I let you get away!"

Ling Xiao raised his head and said lightly.

"Find a fight!"

The man was a warrior in the second hell of Yin-Yang Realm, even though he was not a warrior, but in Chixian Mountain, he was also a character with a head and a face. Where can Ling Ling be so arrogant.

Immediately with a punch, he hit Ling Xiao.

"Nether Ghost Claw · Yasha!"

Ling Xiao's left hand instantly turned into sharp claws, and the ghost ghost claws obtained from Yuan Neng's hands were cast by him.

Originally, this set of martial arts was like a jade product intermediate martial arts like "Meteor Sword Juice".

Only because it is very suitable for the use of the sub-god of the Wushen variant form, Ling Xiao practiced it.

The ghost ghost claws were first displayed.

The huge claws exuded a sense of blackness, and there was a fierce appearance of Yasha.

This type of trekking practice is not long and has never been used, so the fire is only proficient.

But even so, this paw is displayed, it is still abandoning the opponent's arm.

The arm was entangled with black gas, and it was corroded into a dead bone instantly.

"roll!"

Ling Xiao closed her hands and said indifferently: "If you don't get away, kill you!"

The man was frightened, turned and fled, but accidentally hit a man.

"Miss!"

Ling Xiao also looked at this so-called elder lady, isn't it Chi Yaner's sister Chi Linger?

"Great majesty."

Chi Ling'er looked at Ling Xiao Road coldly.

"Without your majesty, you actually want to dominate the second floor of the ghost prison!"

Ling Xiao sneered.

"That's because I have strength!"

Chi Linger sneered: "Don't think that what you have done, others will never know!

My poor sister, did you kill it?"

Ling Xiao did not answer. He knew that this matter would be exposed sooner or later, so he did not intend to explain it.

"It looks like you are not going to argue."

Chi Ling'er said coldly: "Since that's the case, don't blame me! You are not the kind of waste that Chi Yaner will only follow behind men!"

"Your words are over? Can I enter the second floor of the ghost prison?"

Ling Xiao looked at Chi Ling'er indifferently.

His words instantly stirred a wave in the crowd.

"This Ling Xiao's brain is not ill, then Chi Ling'er made it clear to deal with him, this time into the second floor of the ghost prison? Death?"

"Who knows, maybe because you defeated the devil, you thought you were invincible, and your brain was a bit insufficient."