Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

After the eight mountain owners left, Wu Yewu took all the disciples to the outpost.

Before entering the assessment road, you can already see the monster shadows cruising nearby.

In the mist, these monsters' eyes glowed red.

It seems to be waiting for the arrival of prey.

"Tian Mo Shan, really is not a good land!"

Including Ling Xiao, all participating disciples felt the same way.

And those disciples who have been here before, even shivered a little, as if thinking of something terrible.

Through the mist, Ling Xiao wants to see the true body of the magic mountain on this day.

It's a pity that I couldn't do it.

The mist here is not an ordinary mist, but a mist with powerful soul power.

This power can block and reduce Ling Xiao's vision.

"Tian Mo Shan, what exactly are you?"

Ling Xiao is very curious, but right now, he must first set foot on this road, maybe later, he will know the true face of this mountain.

"Speaking of breaking through the Devil's Mountain, in fact, you have no ability to break through.

All you have to do is to walk up to the Devil's Peak alive, and that is already a very proud experience.

Even if you can't be promoted to the Eight Immortals Mountain, it is still the supreme honor.

Okay, let's start now."

At this time, Wu Yewu finally said a few more words.

It was just this sentence that made people hear some blood.

With his order, a team continued to step into the mist and then disappeared.

This kind of thing, Heixian Mountain is always ranked last.

Ling Xiao didn't care.

It doesn't make any difference to him stepping in early or stepping in late.

Now it is not that he is afraid of others, but that others do not provoke him.

Whoever provokes him, he must be unlucky!

"Aren't you going to go in early? At this time, the weaker the team, the more you should go in early, find the right place to avoid it, and avoid premature confrontation with the strong enemy."

Dark night Wuguang suddenly looked at Ling Xiao, who was standing at the end, and said: "This does not stipulate your last."

"Do we look weak?"

Ling Xiao asked with a smile: "The elders and our mountain owners should be of the same race, and the strength should also be between Bozhong, but the eyes of people are not as good as our mountain owners."

"Anyone dare to fight against you, but this seat doesn't really see what awesome you are.

Oh, maybe it's pretty good."

Dark night sneered.

"How dare the younger generation against you, just to illustrate a fact, we are really not weak."

Ling Xiao is still very polite.

But this politeness made Dark Night Wuguang feel a bit sarcastic and sarcastic.

"Aren't you weak? You go to Baxian Mountain. There are five teams in Chixian Mountain this time, and there are five more people in Chixian Mountain!

A total of more than 25 participants.

There are four teams of 20 people in Orange Fairy Mountain.

This is already forty people. The remaining six hilltops, except for your Black Fairy Mountain, basically have about ten disciples.

But you Black Fairy Mountain, but there are only three poor people.

Oh, by the way, that Zhou Tong was driven away by yourself, leaving only two people left.

This does not prove your weakness?"

"How can the Wuhe people be as good as the elite?"

Ling Xiao smiled and said: "Senior Elder, you should be worried that the people of Chixian Mountain will deal with us?

You can rest assured that they must be Taotao before us, let's go!"

After speaking, he took the lead in walking into the mist.

The servants Feng, Lin Yang, and Orange Feiying all followed closely.

Only Qingluanhua sighed and seemed very unhappy, thinking how he was so unlucky, and followed such a group of crooked melons.

This time, I'm afraid it's too much.

"That kid is very much like my nephew, even more crazy than my nephew, it is estimated that he will not live long."

Dark night Wuguang looked at the mist, the figure flicked, and the figure disappeared immediately.

Qingluanhua, who had just stepped into the fog, suddenly felt that he was locked in by a force of soul.

Through this soul power, she could clearly sense the position of the rest of her teammates, so as not to be scattered in this mist.

"Is it Ling Xiao? It seems that he still has some skill. Although the cultivation is not very good, it should be quite powerful as an auxiliary."

Qingluanhua suddenly felt that what she said was a bit too much.

But when I thought about it, even if Ling Xiao's assist ability was good, but her strength was not good, how could she ask for help like this?

impossible!

Five people, with Ling Xiao as the arrow, quickly moved towards the front.

At first, Qingluanhua was still a bit worried. After all, Magic Mountain was very dangerous this day, and not only other martial arts competitors would start with them.

There are also terrifying monsters and terrifying gods and vegetation.

Sometimes it looks like a common plant, but it is a deadly poison. If you are not careful, you will be killed on the spot if you are scratched.

Because of this danger, she repeatedly suggested Ling Xiao to slow down and let her lead the way.

Because she has been here, although the last assessment failed, she should be more familiar with the terrain here than Ling Xiao.

But Ling Xiao didn't listen to her at all.

This made her annoyed.

Who knows that it has been half an hour, and they have not encountered any crisis.

She clearly knew that Ling Xiao had avoided all crises that could be avoided.

She is familiar with those places.

"Did he ever come to Demon Mountain?"

Qingluanhua was confused.

"It's impossible. He didn't join Baxian Mountain soon. How come he came to Tianmo Mountain, this place, without master protection, will die sooner or later."

She quickly denied her inference.

But why?

Does he still have any abilities that I don't know?

Thinking of this, Qingluanhua was happy and worried.

Happily, Ling Xiao is smarter than everyone thinks.

However, what she worried about was that if Ling Xiao passed the first pass, then what she had said before was that she was fiercely licking her face.

Just when Qingluanhua was tangled in his heart, a voice suddenly came from his ear.

"Be careful!"

Immediately afterwards, a sword light flew over Qingluanhua's ear, and Qingluanhua clearly saw a small blood-sucking insect killed by that Jianguang.

She knew this bloodsucker.

This is a blood-sucking insect demonized by Demon Mountain. Once it is contacted with the skin by this insect, it takes only a moment to produce a terrible illusion.

Any illusion is possible, but in the end there is only one way to go.

Anyway, she had never seen anyone survived after being bitten by this enchanted blood-sucking insect.

"Did I even save my life?"

Qingluanhua could not accept this reality, although the deacon was distracted because of her, Ling Xiao saved her.

But being saved is a fact.

"I didn't let you save me."

Qingluanhua said quickly.

"I know that the previous oath did not take effect. I save you, and I just want to complete the assessment."

Ling Xiao said indifferently.

(End of this chapter)

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