Douluo's Fate Modification System

Originally, he planned to exchange some hot weapons with the system, but the system didn't give him that thing at all, so he had to settle for the next best thing and choose this flying sword.

Xia Ling magnified the flying sword enough to sit cross-legged on it, and a guardrail was automatically raised around the flying sword.

What kind of person is this, put a guardrail on the flying sword?

This familiar sense of sight.

Well, he now knows the source of inspiration for this flying sword.

Xia Ling leaned on the guardrail with both arms, stretched his head forward, and looked down from top to bottom at the Dark Devilgod Tiger, who was already looking stupid. He couldn't help but feel a little funny.

"Stupid, Xiao Mian, brother can fly!"

Before he finished speaking, another flying sword appeared in the air.

The nimble figure was like a sailfish in the ocean, turning into a silver light and rushing straight towards the shrunken Dark Devilgod Tiger.

The Dark Devilgod Tiger turned into a black shadow and quickly dodged the flying sword's attack, while a gray air flow rose in front of it.

The gray airflow slowly condenses in front of it in a vortex shape,

Dark Demon and Evil Thunder, this is the strongest skill of the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger, and it is also the only remaining death-fighting skill.

In its infancy, it lost the ability to fly, and this was the only means of long-range attack left.

It believes that as long as it can explode next to the opponent, this strange flying soul master will still die, and the victory still belongs to it.

boom!

The dark devil and evil thunder, which had pinned all the hopes of the dark devil and evil god tiger, shot out, and attacked Xia Ling's flying sword as it wished.

However, there was a scene that made him despair. A faint transparent mask rose from the guardrail around the flying sword, directly blocking the dark devil and evil god Lei, who had high hopes, from the outside.

Not to mention hurting Xia Ling, there wasn't even a single scratch on Feijianjian.

How could there be no corresponding protective measures for the exclusive flying sword made for low-level monks to experience flying with the sword?

In the mature world of self-cultivation, low-level cultivators are like babies learning to speak. They are very precious seedlings that must be carefully cared for by the major sects. What if they encounter danger when practicing flying swords?

Therefore, among Feijian's two sword tactics, one of them is the Thick Earth Sword Art, which focuses on protection.

The previous dark demon evil thunder only destroyed one-tenth of Yu Jian's spiritual power reserve of the flying sword used for practice, and Xia Ling could even sit there still and let him spray another eight.

Nine will not work, and they will fall down when they are all shot.

Below the arena, the Dark Devilgod Tiger roared unwillingly, as if flames were about to burst out of its scarlet eyes.

"Yeah, I know you're not willing to be reconciled, your skill itself is only me that can become a child, right? Hmm, don't scream, I understand it. This is called knowing yourself and your enemy and never ending a hundred battles."

The old god Xia Ling shook his index finger in a dao, then his eyes turned cold, and he made a sword art with his right hand.

"It's time to send you on your way."

A white light appeared on the flying sword on the stage, and it accelerated suddenly. The sharp and horizontal sword energy even printed criss-cross sword marks on the ring.

One of the fixed sword tactics, Gengxin Sword Jue.

The main kill is used to let low-level monks kill opponents when they encounter danger.

The fully exerted sword art is definitely not something that the Dark Devilgod Tiger can resist at this time, and the sharp sword light gushes out.

The gray aura around its body is not worth mentioning at all. It was easily pierced by the flying sword, and one of its tiger heads was cut off in an instant, and the gray blood sprayed several meters high and fell on the ring. superior.

No matter how powerful its vitality was, it completely lost its breath in front of the mighty flying sword after its head was cut off.

Everything around became distorted, all space was instantly shattered, and endless darkness swept over again.

Xia Ling stood up from the flying sword, recalled the other flying sword and put it back into the Qiankun Ring at the same time.

The light in front of his eyes shone brightly, his whole body lightened, and when he got down on the ground again, Xia Ling had already returned to the Star Dou Great Forest.

The lost strength has returned to the body, and all the strength is intact.

Not far in front of him, a strange pillar was floating on the huge corpse of the Dark Devilgod Tiger.

The pillar looks dark all over, but it exudes two kinds of brilliance, cyan and blue.

This is the natal pearl of the Dark Devilgod Tiger, and it is also the goal of Xia Ling's trip.

In the original timeline, this bead flew away through the air after the death of the Dark Devilgod Tiger, and traveled to the world where the Dzi Bead changed to become Zhou Xiaopang's golden finger.

But now, this thing belongs to Xia Ling.

Bibi Dong, who had been instructed by him long ago, kept staring at the Dark Devilgod Tiger's body, grabbed the bead and Xia Ling at the same time, and at the same time used divine power to forcibly imprison it. .

"Here, what you want."

The black energy of the beads in Bibi Dong's hands faded away, showing three bewitching colors of blue, blue and silver.

Xia Ling reached out to take it, feeling the power contained in it, and immediately laughed.

Sure enough, after Bibi Dong directly left this bead, the Dark Devilgod Tiger didn't even appear with a soul ring, and all the essence of his body was gathered in this bead by the strange mainland rules.

It can be said that this is a different kind of god bestowed spirit ring.

"Tsk, you didn't ruin your name as a prophet. You really predicted everything like a god, and you calculated everything in it."

Looking at the huge tiger carcass that had begun to decay in the distance, Bibi Dong also smiled, and reached out to pat Xia Ling's head.

"In just eight years, you have grown from a little kid who could reach my waist to a big man. Who would have thought that you just turned 14 this year?"

"Oh mom, I'm already this old, don't touch my head."

"Hmph, my son, I can touch it whenever I like, what's the matter? Are you not convinced?"

"Ahem, no, no, you can do whatever you want."

Xia Ling flirted with Bibi Dong for a few words, then opened the All Things Recovery Domain, and sat down to recover his soul power.

Whether it is Douluo Dalu or Tianzhu Transformation, it has already been explained that the natal beads of the Dark Devilgod Tiger are not so easy to absorb.

After he completely recovered, he summoned the Breaking Dawn Martial Soul, and at the same time swallowed the hard-won bead directly into his mouth.

Sure enough, the remaining spiritual power of the Dark Devilgod Tiger formed an extremely powerful soul shock.

But is it useful?

Not to mention how strong Xia Ling's primordial spirit and mental power are, the Water Fire Dragon King in his Consciousness Sea alone is not something the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger can touch.

This little soul shock became the nourishment of the water and fire dragon king without even the water splashing out, and was directly swallowed.

Even the two of them had leisurely extracted a part of their souls and fed them to Lei Ming Hell Prison Vine.

It's called caring for the younger generation, and it's a shame that the boss's soul is so weak.

If the Dark Devilgod Tiger found out about this, it would probably be incompetent and furious again, jumping its feet angrily.