Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

"Well, after all, falling cherry is my world, I can't attack with all my strength."

Ling Xiao touched his head and said a little embarrassedly.

"It's a modest fart, okay, take a day off and go to the Xuanwuyin competition tomorrow!

This time, we must make our Dionysus House blockbuster and let those who look down on us look at it!

But Ling Xiao, you must get the Xuanwu Seal, otherwise, the Dionysius House will be dissolved.

The lives of these tens of thousands of people are all on your shoulders."

Jian Shiba slapped Ling Xiao's shoulder and said with a long heart.

"Master, rest assured, since I participate, I must get the Xuanwu Seal."

Ling Xiao came to the Magic Dragon Sword Court, to a large extent, just for Xuanwuyin.

If you get the Xuanwu Seal, you can get the power of Xuan Turtle.

Perhaps after getting these, he will leave the Demon Dragon Sword Court, after all, Yue Nu is still waiting for him in the far away Palace of Eternal Life.

This point, he never forgot, nor dare to forget.

The next day, the battle for Xuanwuyin officially started.

The venue is on the fifth floor of the nine-story demon tower.

To be eligible to enter the battle, the cultivation base must reach a level of hell above 16 levels of Yin and Yang.

And the disciples who participated in the battle for the Xuanwuyin also demanded that the cultivation base must not be changed from the hell to the sixteenth layer of hell.

As a result, even the demon ambassador is not eligible to enter the battle.

Those who are guarding disciples, deputy commanders, commanders, and generals are eligible.

In total, the number is no less than 50,000.

This is the core strength of Molong Jianting, and it is really very powerful.

A total of ten people participated in this battle of the Xuanwu Seal.

All of the cultivation base is above the sixteenth layer of hell in the Yin-Yang realm.

But the highest cultivation level is the sword falling cherry.

Ling Xiao and the other eight people, all of them were all in the late sixteenth floor of hell.

This is too powerful.

The overall strength of the disciples’ personal disciples is definitely more than that of the remaining 13 demons.

It’s just that the Dionysian House kept a low profile and was very low-key, so it will be ranked last every time. If they really show their full strength, they can at least enter the top three.

When Jian Eighteen led the Dionysus Mansion to the fifth floor of the nine-story demon building, a lot of people had already entered.

Encountered the demon general on the way.

There are a total of nine disciples in the Demon Palace.

If there is no Ling Xiao, they can have two more, but unfortunately Fang Feiyun was killed by Ling Xiao, and Jin Fengqiqi also disappeared.

Now there are only nine left.

Heavenly Devil will look at Ling Xiao indifferently, it is hard to hide hatred in his eyes.

"Boy, I advise you to get out as soon as possible, otherwise I will let you know how powerful it is in the battle."

It was Lin Chuang who spoke.

As a big disciple of Tianmofu, he is much better than Ling Xiao in both cultivation and networking.

Although he is overbearing and likes to bully the weak, this is definitely not comparable to Ling Xiao.

But those weak, but still support him.

Because he was bullied so much that he lost his strength.

Ling Xiao looked straight ahead, not even looking at Lin Chuang.

Angrily Lin Chuang will start.

"Enough Lin Chuang, what hatred or complaint, let's talk later in the battle, don't mess up now.

The devil is out, don’t you know?"

Heavenly Demon will say suddenly.

"Disciples know."

Lin Chuang glanced at Ling Xiao fiercely, and then followed the Demon King and others into the nine-story demon tower.

"He just said that the demon master is out of the gate? Isn't the demon master presiding over this Xuanwuyin battle?"

Ling Xiao looked at Jian Shiba and asked.

"Actually, I just heard that the reason why the devil is out of customs is because his beloved daughter was severely injured by someone, and his body was completely destroyed. Now he can only stay in the nutrition trough.

He went out to investigate the truth of his injured daughter.

His daughter is Lan Ruo. Although his strength is not very strong, he is deeply loved by the devil.

It is said to have been seriously injured by someone with the same name and surname as you."

Jian Eighteen looked at Ling Xiao, and there were some smiles in his eyes.

He knows Ling Xiao's true identity, but other people don't know, so he didn't name it.

He said this to warn Ling Xiao, try not to expose it, otherwise, if found by the devil, he would be dead.

"Then I'm out of luck. If the devil hates the house and the raven, I'll be miserable."

Ling Xiao smiled bitterly.

"The devil's person has always been biased, so this possibility is definitely there, but he will definitely not shoot it himself, after all, the devil's face is still required.

It will only give you some stumbling blocks, such as arranging stronger opponents for you.

But if you are really capable, how can you be afraid?"

Jian Eighteen smiled.

"This is also true."

Ling Xiao nodded, and then he followed Jian 18, and walked to the fifth floor of the nine-layer demon tower.

The guards of the nine-story demon tower are all respectful to other demon masters, but they have no meaning of awe at the eighteenth of the Dionysian sword.

An individual said salute, it seems that they did not see it.

"Huh, this time, we must let these wastes know that our Dionysus House is not so irritating."

A personal disciple of Dionysus House gritted his teeth.

"It's not the first time, don't be so angry, these are villains, why should they have common knowledge with them, but instead get angry with their bodies."

Sword eighteen is free and easy, and he does not care about it at all.

They hadn't stepped into the nine-story demon tower, and the guards had already started talking.

"I didn't expect that there will be ten people participating in this Dionysian palace. Did they really meet the requirements?"

One of the guards said sarcastically.

"Hey, this is no different from previous years. They have always had a lot of participants, but each time they are the last one."

Another humane.

"I really don't know how this group of waste is cultivated, and the cultivation is not bad, but the combat strength is so bad, it's a laugh."

Listening to such discussion, Ling Xiao finally understood what the Dionysus Mansion had experienced for so many years.

This sword eighteen, is really forbearing enough. If you change him, I am afraid it will have already exploded.

This time, he also couldn't bear it.

He hates tolerance.

Suddenly, a horrible sword was released from his body.

The dozen guards all knelt on the ground in an instant, forcibly oppressed by swords, and could not even stand up.

They looked at Ling Xiao in horror, and finally understood that some people can't be bothered.

"apologize!"

Ling Xiao said lightly.

"Yes, yes, we have no eyes, it is our brains that have entered the water, and the drunkard will give you a lot of adults, forgive us."

They looked in horror at the alcoholic sword sword eighteen, and many people were even incontinent.

Ling Xiao's sword intentions are too terrible, and they are totally beyond their ability.

"Okay Ling Xiao, a group of flattering villains, we should do the right thing."

Jian Shiba is actually a little bit cool.

He has been unbearable for hundreds of years, and he feels very depressed.

How can he feel good even if the villain is riding on his head and peeing?