Batian Martial Soul

Black Sun Martial Soul
The old man shook his head and said: "If Motu refuses to accept it, just go and fight with Ling Xiao.

We don't have to worry about it.

As long as you don't die, it doesn't matter how you fight.

As the saying goes, if you don't fight, you don't know each other, that kid Motu is too arrogant, it might be better for him to suffer a little bit.

To avoid being beaten to death outside.

Just like the Shadow Blade and Shadow Front, it will be too late to cry! "

"Brother, do you really think highly of that kid Ling Xiao?
Motu is now a seventh-level divine soldier.

And he is not an ordinary seventh-level magic soldier.

If you really make trouble, I'm afraid Ling Xiao will be in trouble. "

The patriarch of the demon clan said.

boom!
At this moment, suddenly there was a roaring sound in the distance.

The patriarch of the Mozu's eyes lit up: "Good guy, Motu really gave the fourth brother a face.

Breakthrough again.

This guy is simply a typical example of thick accumulation and thin hair.

A seventh-level general, Ling Xiao is even worse. "

Mo Lao Youming smiled slightly: "That's interesting, if that kid breaks through, he will soon know about Ling Xiao being named a devil.

Let's wait and see.

Fights between juniors are sometimes very interesting. "

"Brother, you are really bad!"

The patriarch of the demon clan shook his head and smiled wryly.

And at this time, just as You Ming said.

Motu actually came to the place where Ling Xiao lived, looked at Ling Xiao indifferently and said: "Since Uncle You Ming named you a devil.

I can't say anything.

However, I still want to advise you to be self-aware.

If you are willing to voluntarily give up your identity as a demon, this demon clan will be your home.

It doesn't matter how you live, I can still cover you and make you a person that no one dares to bully among the demons.

Otherwise, I will kill you!

I don't believe that uncle will punish me for your death! "

Ling Xiao didn't say anything.

At this time, he was concentrating on refining the magic clothes of deceiving the sky.

It has entered the final stage and cannot be disturbed.

Fortunately, he knew that this place was not clean, so he arranged a formation, even if Motu wanted to break in, it would not be so easy.

"Motu, you are enough! We are both devils, just compete with each other, why bother to force each other."

Gu Qiu Miyue's expression was not very good: "If you want to fight, I will fight with you.

Let's see how strong you are as a seventh-level general! "

"you!"

Mo Tu's face was very ugly.

He really didn't have the confidence to defeat Gu Qiu Miyue.

Gu Qiu Miyue is a seventh-level God King.

And it's not an ordinary seventh-level god king.

"Ling Xiao, you cowardly coward, do you want to rely on a woman to back you up?

If it's a man, come out and fight! "

Mo Tu simply ignored Gu Qiu Miyue, but shouted inside.

This attracted a large number of warriors to watch.

Motu wants to fight against others, which is still very interesting, but I just hope that the opponent will not be too weak.

About half of them disappeared, and Motu cursed out all the vicious words.

At this time, the formation was finally opened.

Ling Xiao came out.

Ling Xiao at this time gave Gu Qiu Miyue a very strange feeling.

She couldn't feel the slightest breath on Ling Xiao's body.

What the hell is this?
It's not a dead person, how could there be no breath.

"Forgot to adjust!"

Seeing Gu Qiu Miyue's shocked gaze, Ling Xiao stuck out his tongue secretly.

He was in such a hurry to come out that he even forgot to adjust the Mangtian Demon Clothes.

At this time, in the eyes of others, he is really a dead person without breath.

He hastily adjusted secretly, and his aura gradually recovered to the sixth-level god king.

In the future, it will probably be like this for a long time.

He can't let Cangtian know how fast his cultivation will be improved.

"Noisy!"

Ling Xiao took a look at Motu: "If it wasn't for the fact that the demons were kind to me, I would kill you for what you did today!"

"Ridiculous! You just relied on the power of Faxianglun to kill a few mid-level god realm warriors.

Do you really think that no one is as good as you?

You can try to continue using the Dharma Wheel and see if I can kill you! "

Motu is very proud.

Many geniuses are proud.

The same is true for Ling Xiao, for example.

Ordinary arrogant people, as long as you beat him to the core, he will always surrender in front of you.

Ling Xiao decided to clean up this guy, lest this guy come to trouble him if he has nothing to do.

It's really annoying.

"Then it's better to be like this, in order not to hurt the peace.

You and I are not allowed to use magic weapons.

How about simply relying on your own strength to fight? "

Ling Xiao said with a smile, the indifference in his eyes made Motu very uncomfortable.

It was as if he was worthless in the eyes of the other party.

So frustrating.

He is a devil!
Possesses "Black Sun", one of the most terrifying martial spirits of the demons.

This kid Ling Xiao actually wants to fight him without using magic weapons?
Really overwhelmed.

Those who don't know are really fearless.

"can!"

Motu sneered and said, "Whether it was killed by my magic weapon or by my fist.

You are all doomed. "

Ling Xiao was not as excited as Motu, but said flatly: "There is no bet on fighting, I can't get excited.

Why don't we take a gamble.

If I lose, I will not only give up my position as a devil, but also let you dispose of me.

But if you lose, what price are you going to pay? "

crazy!

The demon warriors watching all thought that Ling Xiao was crazy.

He even dared to say that he defeated Motu.

This Motu is one of the two major devils of the Mozu.

And their demon clan has hundreds of millions of warriors.

It shows its strength and evildoer.

You know, the Black Sun Devil Soul is the King Wuhun!

"Do you think you can win me over?"

Motu disdainfully said.

He never thought that he would lose.

"What if?"

Ling Xiao said.

"If you really want to lose, I will give up my position as a devil and be your servant!"

Motu sneered.

He dared to say such a bet, which showed that he did not believe that he would lose at all.

"Hehe, there is no need for that, how dare I let the son of the Big Four be my servant.

How about this.

Among you demons, there is something called 'Magic Blood Stone'.

If I win, you can get me a magic bloodstone. "

Ling Xiao smiled lightly.

"Magic blood stone!"

Motu frowned.

The magic blood stone is the treasure of the demon clan, it can improve the laws of magic, and even stimulate the magic in the body.

Even he only got one piece.

Because it is too rare, I am not willing to use it until now.

This kid actually knows the magic blood stone?
"Forget it, the magic blood stone is the magic blood stone, he can't win anyway!"

Mo Tu thought about it and agreed.

"Very well, you are a devil, so many people are watching.

I hope you don't break your promise! "

Ling Xiao smiled, and a strong fighting spirit burst out of his eyes.

"follow me!"

Motu flew away and came to an empty place.

Ling Xiao also followed.

The onlookers all followed.

Motu didn't release his martial soul, but his whole body was bathed in black flames.

The temperature of this flame is not blazing.

but cold.

The wilder it is, the colder it is.

"It's no wonder this guy is so arrogant, this Black Sun Martial Soul is an out-and-out King's Martial Soul.

This Motu's aptitude is not inferior to Yi Xue, Kong Ming and Lu Wanggu in the slightest.

Moreover, because of cultivating demons, in terms of combat power, it may be stronger than the king's martial soul of the same cultivation level.

(End of this chapter)