Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

"Tens of tens of millions of spirits are easier to handle. Although it is a huge sum of money, it can still be spent by the Sha people. It is worth it to kill Ling Xiao.

But this position and flags are treasures, where to find them?"

Sarin frowned.

"It happened that the little nephew exchanged these two items in the inner court of rewarding good and punishment evil a few days ago. This boy is so rampant that he has annoyed the little nephew. Don't kill him. The little nephew is very angry!

So these two things are lent to your uncle."

Sha Yu laughed.

"Okay, then go and invite Mr. Mo!"

Sarin was overjoyed.

About half an hour later, an old man came to Heixian Mountain.

The old man looked like he was sixty or seventy years old, his hair was all white, and his black clothes showed a strange breath.

Here, after seeing Ling Xiao's formation, he said disdainfully: "It's just a small formation, it's not a worry."

"Boss, it's bad, that's Mr. Mo, one of Chen Guo's most powerful formation trainers. Once he shoots, the formations you set up can't be stopped at all."

Lin Yang was anxious.

"Look at it with confidence. Your boss's formation method, this old thing sitting on the ground, can't be cracked."

Ling Xiao looked at Mr. Mo with disdain.

That's right, this person does look very powerful, but in his eyes, it looks like a baby who just learned to crawl.

Not worth mentioning.

"Ling Xiao, I advise you to stop as soon as possible. Otherwise, once the formation is broken, it will be your death. By then, even if you want to beg for mercy, there is no chance!"

Shalin watched loudly on Heixian Mountain.

"Old dog, don't be arrogant now. There is so much trouble here that someone will come soon.

I really don't believe it. You Sha people can only cover the sky with your hands.

When the people who should come are here, I will tell you some fun things. When that time comes, don't slip."

Ling Xiao thought about it.

Although killing the Zixianshan Mountain Master is a big crime, everyone can be blamed for the nasty things that the Zixianshan Mountain Master does.

Although he wanted to join the Eight Immortals Mountain.

But that also depends on whether the Eight Immortals Mountain is qualified to retain him.

He is going to use the matter of the owner of Zixian Mountain to test the high level of Baxian Mountain.

If this matter is settled fairly, he will stay. After all, there are dirty people in any sect, and he is used to it, and he will not blame the entire sect because of a few worms.

But if this is the case, the Eight Immortals Mountain is only partial to the Sand Forest and the Purple Immortal Mountain owners.

That kind of sect, he will not continue to stay.

Anyway, he did not have to be here to improve.

Therefore, he is going to announce the matter of the Lord of the Purple Mountain, but it is not now. He has to wait until there are many people. He wants everyone to listen to it, and the elders have done some dirty things.

"Mr. Mo, can't it be cracked yet?"

Sarin is actually very worried now.

He had originally thought about how easy it was to grab Ling Xiao. Anyway, the owner of Heixianshan Mountain had been tricked into a meeting.

Dark night without light is impossible to appear in Xiabaxian Mountain.

This is too simple.

He first cut and played, killing Ling Xiao, I believe that the dark night will not treat him.

But I never imagined that it was so difficult to catch a Ling Xiao, and actually spent tens of millions of pieces of spirit stone, and gave two precious positions and flags, but even a fart has not been made yet.

"Ah~~!"

Just when Sarin was worried, there was another problem.

Then Mr. Mo is cracking the formation, and the sweat is empty.

The cowhide blew through, but he dared not stop there.

Because of receiving so many benefits of Sarin, if you can't break through, you must kill him with Sarin's character.

However, at this moment, he was overturned by a violent force and fell directly at the foot of Sharin.

It turned out that when the formation was broken, one carelessly stimulated the power of the formation and was attacked.

"Can you break this old thing?"

Shalin was already annoyed and stepped on Mr. Mo's chest and angered.

"Sharin, please forgive the old man for his incompetence. This time I can't crack it. I don't want those things anymore. I hope you let me go.

Mr. Mo was really scared.

He has been engaged in refining for so many years and has never seen such a meticulous formation. Even those big ancient formations will have some flaws because of time.

But these formations in front of him, there are no flaws at all, he simply can not crack.

Fear of death, he can only choose to give up.

"Old stuff, die!"

Under Sharin's rage, a sword cut Mr. Mo's head.

He was already angry, but now he has wasted a lot of time, but in the end, nothing happened.

"Hahaha, the Sha people are really shameless. Obviously they invited the waste. Now that others can't complete the task, you will kill. No wonder the reputation of Baxian Mountain outside is not so good now.

They were all hurt by the horses of you black sheep."

Ling Xiao's laughter came from the mountain.

He had never been afraid that the opponent could crack his formation.

You know, after the last time the formation of the Feather Town was cracked by the Demon of the Shadow Shadow Gate, he became more cautious.

With Yuan Zun's help, his formation became more meticulous and complicated. If he came again, he absolutely believed that even if the demon was alive, it would be impossible to break the formation of Feather Town.

That's why he didn't worry about Yuhua Town at all during this time.

"Give me a strong attack, I don't believe it. How powerful a formation can be!

The formation can't be cracked, Sharin can only choose to attack.

He didn't want to wait until the dark night came back invisible, or the dark night did not know what was happening here.

Anyway, in his eyes, this area array method is nothing to say.

He took the lead.

Wrapped his body with strong force, and then rushed to the huge wall of fire.

Behind the shawu soul emerged.

A powerful black sand storm enveloped the wall of fire, and even blasted the huge wall of fire into a gap.

"Hahaha, I knew it was so easy, but I also asked a fart to train the stones, and I would do it myself.

Punch me!"

He waved his hand, and hundreds of warriors rushed to Heixian Mountain through this gap.

It also includes more than a dozen Xianlingwei.

"Ling Xiao, what should I do? They rushed up?"

Qingluanhua asked worriedly.

"Don't worry, you only need to control your own formation, and wait for my instructions and start together. I want to let them go and go back and forth!"

Ling Xiao sneered.

He doesn't like to just defend.

Since the other party wants to come in, let them in.

He happened to catch the turtle in the urn!

Looking at Ling Xiao's confident look and calm smile, several other people no longer panic.

Almost simultaneously infused soul power into the formation.

Ling Xiao looked at the gap indifferently, watching the continuous influx of warriors from outside.

(End of this chapter)

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