Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Faced with many powerful Shendan realm warriors.

Ling Xiao felt that her current strength was still too weak.

Must get stronger!

Keep getting stronger!

It is best to be able to upgrade the cultivation base to the Shendan Realm in the bloody battlefield, otherwise even if it comes out, it is estimated that it does not make much sense.

The gap between Shendan Realm and Shenmai Realm is quite large.

Even if he wants to challenge the Shendan Realm Warrior when the Divine Vein Realm is ninefold, it is almost impossible.

Therefore, only the cultivation reaches the Shendan realm.

In order to avoid being destroyed by Tang Yi.

He is now the five-fold cultivation practice of the God Realm, but he believes in his own special cultivation methods.

It is estimated that it won't take long to get to Shendan Realm.

"What do you think, Ling Xiao, let's go."

Zilong tapped Ling Xiao, who was lost in thought, and said with a smile.

Ling Xiao looked up and looked at Zilong. "I suddenly thought of the warrior who assassinated you."

That's the double warrior in Shendan Realm.

If you want to enter the bloody battlefield, then your sister can't protect you.

It's very dangerous inside."

"Isn't there you?"

Zilong laughed.

"I'm not kidding, the murderer who assassinated you, can I find it?"

Ling Xiao asked.

"This is really not true, but after my sister became the host, there will always be some guys with political disagreements trying to do harm to her.

I may just be implicated.

They killed me because they wanted to make my sister angry and had no intention to manage the Purple Spirit Kingdom."

Zilong replied.

"Don't dare to be so careless."

Ling Xiao reminded: "That Su Mengzhen, I always feel not right, you have to be careful.

He can give you the magic charm, don't use it."

"You don't doubt that he sent someone to assassinate me?

The reason?"

Zilong puzzled.

"It's scary because we don't know the reason. After all, we don't know this person. It is better to be careful."

Ling Xiao said: "I will not harm you."

"I know, that's what you listen to."

Zilong nodded solemnly.

"Okay, go to the bloody battlefield."

Ling Xiao actually has nothing to miss about this Chaoyang City, if there is anything that can't be put down.

That is a wild bear.

However, everyone has his own life, he can not always protect others.

He has to go to his own life.

The two soon reached the entrance to the bloody battlefield.

Unlike the strong ones who can directly enter the portal.

To enter, they must register first.

At the entrance, there is a captain and ten captains guarding.

It is obvious that the Purple House Army has attached great importance to this entrance.

The entrance to the bloody battlefield was again dubbed the "Blood Gate" by the Purple House.

Once inside, it will most likely not come out alive.

"Please show your Purple House Soldier Waist Card!"

When the two arrived at the Bloody Gate, a captain stopped them.

Thousands of commanders from the Divine Realm came to the door.

This is not unusual in the Purple House Army.

After all, the bloody battlefield is too important for the Purple House.

People at this level can be reassured by looking at the door.

Zilong showed the waist card, and the captain looked at it and hurriedly knelt on one knee.

"Subordinates see Master Zilong."

Even if the status of the Zifu Army is extremely high, they are stationed in the small country of Ziling after all.

Zilong is the younger brother of the sovereign, and they can't be in awe.

"Get up, can I go in?"

Zilong asked.

"Of course, after registration, you can go in."

The captain replied.

"it is good!"

Zilong nodded.

Seeing that the captain took Zilong's waist card and put it into a groove on the nearby stone wall.

A moment later, the name of Zilong appeared on the stone wall and the profile was already introduced.

The stone wall is huge and there are many names on it.

But many have turned gray.

Others turned golden.

Ling Xiao couldn't understand it, so he listened to the captain telling Zilong: "Gray, it means he is dead inside.

After a while, the name will disappear completely.

The golden color means that you have successfully come out, and the cultivation base has been elevated to the Shendan Realm.

Ordinary silver indicates that the person is still inside, or although he came out, he escaped."

"It turns out so."

Zilong nodded, then looked at Ling Xiao and said: "I will wait for you first."

"it is good!"

Zilong is not Ling Xiao's nanny, it is impossible to follow him all the time.

After entering the bloody battlefield, everything has to depend on his own ability.

No one can help you too much.

After Zilong entered, Ling Xiao took out his waist card and gave it to the captain.

The commander frowned and said, "What are you going to do with the five-fold God Realm?"

The warriors under the seventh level of the Divine Vein have never returned alive after entering the bloody battlefield.

Basically it's a 10% mortality rate.

Do you think you will be the exception?"

He did not despise Ling Xiao, but fact.

Therefore, in these years, warriors under the seventh level of the Divine Vein Realm will basically not venture into the bloody battlefield.

But Ling Xiao, who has only five levels of God's pulse, actually wanted to go in.

Isn't this what death is?

"I may be the exception."

Ling Xiao smiled.

Although he is cultivated to be five levels of Divine Vein Realm, his combat power can soar to the nine levels of Divine Vein Realm.

He didn't believe that all of them were martial artists.

"It's really arrogant enough.

I've seen arrogant young people like you before, but after I went in, there was no news."

The captain glanced at Ling Xiao impatiently, seeming to feel that Ling Xiao was really ignorant.

"Forget it, since you want to die, I won't stop it.

I just don't want to see a young child like you go in and die, so I just say one more word.

In principle, as long as you can join the Purple House, you are eligible to enter the bloody battlefield."

He had no nonsense, took Ling Xiao's waist card, and embedded it in the groove of the stone wall.

Ling Xiao's name and brief introduction immediately appeared on it.

"Although I don't think your kid knows any good things, but as the Purple House Army, I still hope you can come out with a golden name.

At the very least, it must be a silver name."

When the captain returned the waist card to Ling Xiao, he sighed: "Ah, my son is also when you are the same size.

It is already the sevenfold of God's veins, but not long after entering, the name becomes gray.

I really don't want you to do the same."

"Thank you, I will come out with a golden name!"

Ling Xiao's eyes revealed a determined color.

In any case, he cannot die inside.

"Oh, little fart boy, anyone would say big things, but the bloody battlefield can't come out by mouth."

At this time, another captain spoke again: "I remember you didn't seem to have joined the Purple House Army for long.

I have read your assessment and it is indeed very talented.

If you practice down to the seventh level of the Divine Vessel and then enter the bloody battlefield, the chance of survival is still very high.

But if you do this, you are dead."

"Yeah, little fart boy, you won't die after waiting for a while, why bother to find death.

Do you understand the method of shame?"

Someone asked again.

Please remember the first domain name of this book:.The fastest URL for mobile updates: