Batian Martial Soul

"I do know one person. This person is the Son of God of the Black Ice Temple. He is ranked ninth on the list of hidden dragons in Central Continent! He is also very good at assassination. If he is given a chance, even the monster ranked first will be afraid of him. .”

Cao Qingdao.

"Xuanbing Temple!"

Tie Heng said: "How can our small sect recruit the Son of God from the Xuanbing Temple?"

"You don't have to worry about this. I have my own way. This son of God borrowed a treasure like my Iron Fist Gate to deal with a woman. He owes us a favor."

Cao Qing said with a ferocious smile.

"What kind of woman do you want this son of God to borrow treasures from you?" Tie Heng was a little surprised.

"There is no way, that woman is not simple either. She is a newly rising monster in Xuanbing Temple, and she has already entered the top ten of the Zhongzhou Hidden Dragon Ranking."

Cao Qing said: "That woman was born with a holy body of chaos, and ordinary techniques cannot be practiced at all. But once she finds the right technique, she will be out of control. The chaotic energy she releases is very terrifying and needs treasures to suppress it."

"The Holy Body of Innate Chaos...could it be that Chaos Goddess!"

"Not bad!"

Cao Qing nodded.

"If you can deal with that woman, it's not easy to deal with Ling Xiao. You have Gang Leader Lao Cao. If you need anything, our Iron Bone Sect will also help."

Tie Heng also seemed to have gained confidence.

……

Tyrant Empire, Royal Palace.

Ling Xiao looked at Ji Mingkong, took a deep breath and said: "In troubled times, we need to pay attention to the rules! Today's Jinzhou is already in chaos, and many people want to take advantage of the invasion of other continents to cause trouble, so I only have one sentence for you. , Kill without mercy!"

"Kill until those who want to take advantage of the opportunity to cause trouble no longer have the courage to cause trouble!"

"If you want people, I'll give you people! If you want money, I'll give you money! I'll give you back the Monster Legion! The Tyrant Cavalry will also be at your disposal, plus the thirty-six strong men from the Tyrant Empire, I think If you clean Jinzhou once, it should be fine, right?"

"no problem!"

Ji Mingkong said: "At that time, our Tyrant Empire will be the guardian of Jinzhou. There is no need for the Holy Church to intervene, and we will not tolerate the people from Huangquan Bulao Mountain causing trouble."

"Okay! How is the selection of the Demon General going?"

Ling Xiao asked again.

"Don't worry, it's being carried out in an orderly manner. Although some people think that the Tyrant Empire will not last long, so they don't want to wade into this muddy water, but people with ambition and vision have participated in the primary elections in various places."

Ji Mingkong replied.

"Thank you for your hard work, but I can only leave these matters to you. I must improve my strength as soon as possible. Otherwise, I will not be able to resist the strong men in Central Continent."

Although Ling Xiao was very sorry to Ji Mingkong, he also knew that he had no choice.

If he is too weak, the Tyrant Empire will be a castle in the air.

"We are already an old married couple, why are we talking about this? Haven't we always been here like this?"

Ji Mingkong smiled, turned and left.

Ling Xiao also turned and left.

If he can't find the Black Crow Ancestor, he won't be able to get the Soul-fixing Pearl. If he can't get the Soul-fixing Pearl, it will be difficult to revive the next Demon Sect. Therefore, during this period, he rarely enters the Demon Needle space and can only rely on external battles. to improve.

This speed is much slower, and you can't get new things, which is really a bit painful.

After Ling Xiao left, he went straight to Muzhou.

He said that he would ignite the flames of war in other people's places, not Jinzhou.

... In Zhongzhou, Cao Qing and Tie Heng have returned.

After bringing so many people before, most of them were killed. Only the two of them were left, and there was a strong man who was equivalent to a top demon hidden in the dark.

Cao Qing went straight to Xuanbing Temple.

He was already the top strongman in the Iron Fist Sect, but he suffered a loss under Ling Xiao's formation. In the final analysis, he was not good at assassination, otherwise as long as he killed Ling Xiao, the formation would be destroyed without any attack.

He came to the Xuanbing Temple and met Leng Xingmou, the son of the Xuanbing Temple.

Under the cold light, a young man sat quietly on the ancient bluestone platform, as if completely isolated from the world around him.

His figure is slender and tall, like a lonely green bamboo, standing erect in the cold wind.

His face was handsome and cold, like jade carved by time, with an indescribable nobility and majesty.

His eyes are deep and bright, as if he can see into the depths of people's hearts, but they always have a hint of indifference and alienation. His eyes are like the brightest stars in the night sky. Although they are shining brightly, they always make people feel a kind of remoteness that is difficult to reach.

His temperament is cold and mysterious, like a mountain covered with snow all year round. Although magnificent and majestic, it always makes people feel an insurmountable distance. Everything he did looked so calm and elegant, as if everything was under his control.

At this time, Leng Xingmou was wearing a blue robe with complex runes and patterns embroidered on it, looking both mysterious and solemn.

The robe fluttered gently in the night wind, as if his soul was flying freely.

He held a long sword in his hand, and the sword exuded a faint cold light, which seemed to be a symbol of the indifference in his heart.

Leng Xingmou's skin showed a healthy wheat color, smooth and tight, as delicate as porcelain. His face is resolute and clear, and his facial features are three-dimensional and deep. His eyebrows are thick and neat, like two sharp swords, adding a bit of heroism to him.

The eyes opened slightly and looked at Cao Qing: "I didn't expect you to come to me so soon. What do you want me to do for you?"

"Son of God, there is a madman named Ling Xiao in Jinzhou..."

Cao Qing elaborated on what happened before, and finally bowed and said: "This boy's realm is not very good. He is only at the fifth level of the divine bone realm, but he is a third-level mid-level holy pattern spiritual master. As long as he can be Assassination, then his formation will be meaningless.”

"If I help you, the treasure will be mine!"

Leng Xingmu said lightly.

"what!"

Cao Qing's eyes changed for a long time. That treasure was the real treasure to their Iron Fist Sect. He was really unwilling to give it away to outsiders like this.

But soon, his expression returned to normal.

He had a perfect plan, let Leng Xingmou kill Ling Xiao, and then take the opportunity to sneak attack and kill Leng Xingmou.

Anyway, if he died there, it would be impossible for Xuanbing Temple to know who did it. He just said it casually.

"no problem!"

Cao Qing nodded.

"You are very smart! Then set off quickly. After finishing the work, I will prepare a plan to conquer the Chaos Goddess!"

Leng Xingmu stood up and said.

"it is good!"

Cao Qing was extremely excited.

He had heard about Leng Xingmou's assassination technique for a long time, and he had even assassinated a strong man in the divine body realm.

To assassinate a strong person in the divine body realm despite a huge gap in realms shows how terrifying Leng Xingmu's assassination technique is.

You must know that Leng Xingmou, as the ninth on the list of hidden dragons in Central Continent, is only at the sixth level of the Soul Realm. (End of chapter)