When Lingxiao displays the spirit of overlord, the copy on the opposite side has no reaction.
This makes Lingxiao smile.
"Sure enough, batian's spirit is so special that even this kind of array can't be copied."
He waved his fist at the replica, ready to kill it, but suddenly stopped.
"What's the point of killing him? Why don't you tease the Xuanwu temple?"
Lingxiao can almost confirm that these copies are absolutely the existence of the Xuanwu temple to obtain data, and even if they are killed, they may not be completely destroyed.
Even if the other party can't copy his overlord spirit, he still doesn't want to expose too much.
He has a way.
"Nine demons, the Lord of yin and Yang!"
With a smile, Lingxiao's body began to change rapidly, not only the appearance, but also the breath and martial arts.
As his body changed, so did the replica.
"Oh, that's all."
Lingxiao smile, this just a blow to go, this copy to blow to kill.
And Lingxiao encounter the same, there are other contestants.
But everyone's choice is different.
Except for a few people, they were aware of the conspiracy of the Xuanwu temple and made some ingenious designs.
Just like Lingxiao, although the method is different, it has the same effect.
The rest struggled with the replica.
Lingxiao has a feeling now.
The most prosperous white tiger Fengyun meeting on the white tiger continent is more like an examination of selecting disciples for the Xuanwu temple.
The first war was about talent and savvy.
In the Second World War, we should investigate the wisdom and the details of the contestants.
The third war is a real ranking confrontation.
Although he had no interest in joining the Xuanwu temple, he had to admire that the examination of the three battles in Xuanwu temple was really interesting.
The first war, relying on talent and savvy will be able to pass.
Second World War, we must rely on wisdom.
On the contrary, mere combat effectiveness may not work.
"Very good, then I will fight against you Xuanwu temple and strengthen myself under your rules!"
Lingxiao smiles, turns away and goes to the place where the next treasure is.
"Sure enough, it's hard to take good things."
This second treasure is a magic weapon. Although he can't use it, he can sell it for money and give it to others.
It's estimated that the result of the sabre of the key and exquisite spirit level will not be less. In the World War II, he may have won the top several places.
However, in order to capture this exquisite spirit level sword, he must first cross a terrifying dark river.
In the dark river of the yellow spring, there are corpses everywhere.
The bones are yellow and the flesh has been corroded.
In the netherworld, there are black shadows constantly emerging, showing a strong sense and fighting spirit.
"The night fork ghost shadow with fourteen levels of yin and Yang? Although it's not the real demon Yasha, it's not easy to deal with the ghost, and the number is so large. "
Lingxiao murmured to himself, but there was no sense of embarrassment on his face.
Because the dark river of the yellow spring may be very difficult for others, for him, there is still no difficulty to speak of.
His mouth raised a confident smile, and then stepped into the dark river.
The high-quality spirit sword is at the bottom of the river. It's hard to get it without water.
The moment he stepped on the river, a chilling chill suddenly swept over his body.
The evil spirit of terror penetrated into his body and wanted to control his body and corrode his skin and flesh.
"Just the evil spirit of the yellow spring and the ghost shadow of yecha are trying to do harm to me?"
With a cold smile, Lingxiao instantly enters into the incarnation of Archaean demons.
With the release of the war spirit of the ancient demons, those nocha ghosts suddenly trembled, as if they had met the immediate superior.
With a cold smile from Lingxiao, the evil spirit of the ancient heaven devil incarnation turned, and the evil spirit in the dark river of huangquan was constantly pouring into his body and shaping his body.
At this moment, Lingxiao was not in a hurry to get the sword. What he was more interested in was the huge energy contained in the dark river.
Practicing here is really beneficial for him to condense archaic demons into martial spirits.
At the same time, he can greatly improve his cultivation. If he can do it well, he can break through the fourteenth level of yin and Yang.
Anyway, he doesn't care about the ranking, as long as he doesn't get eliminated.
"Swallow up!"
The sky roared coldly, and archaic demons opened their mouths and sucked them.
The energy in the dark river of the yellow spring continuously poured into the huge mouth and began to be transformed, melted and integrated into his body and meridians."Bold!"
In the dark river of the yellow spring, a terrible voice sounded.
"Yasha ghost king!"
Lingxiao squints at this huge body.
Compared with all the night fork ghost shadows are bigger, and the strength is estimated to be around 16 in Yin and Yang.
Under the leadership of the night fork ghost king, the originally frightened Yaksha people once again have the courage, one by one they all jump to the sky, trying to kill him.
He must not be allowed to continue to devour the energy of the dark river.
"Kill!"
Lingxiao indifferently smiles, and there is nothing to be afraid of in front of him.
After all, it's just a ghost.
Moreover, he was restrained to death by his spirit of heaven and evil, which was not comparable to the ordinary sixteen martial arts of yin and Yang.
It is not comparable to the talented men of yin and Yang.
Archaean demon's paw is waving out.
Demon claw!
Bang bang!
The night fork ghost king tried to block the demon claw, but he was beaten flat by the huge claw.
"Dragon Fu · hell dragon fire!"
Then, a blood soul Rune flew out of the sky, and the purple black flame was spewed out, while the younger generation burned the night fork ghost king into ashes.
"Eighteen hell talisman · tongue pulling hell!"
Then, there is a blood soul Rune flying out, which stretched out endless ghost hands and caught the rest of the night fork ghost shadow.
Dragon rune is a dragon attribute, which is destined to grow into the most powerful dragon blood soul rune.
The eighteen hell talisman is refined by Lingxiao on the basis of the eighteen layers of hell in the yin-yang realm. It is bound to become the most evil and terrifying dark blood soul Rune in the world.
The night fork ghost shadow is very useful for enhancing the power of the eighteen hell runes.
The frightened Yaksha ghosts began to flee in all directions.
However, the eighteen hell talismans are good at the wind and cover the whole yellow spring underground river in an instant.
The night fork ghosts who were supposed to guard the high-quality spirit weapon sword here have become the nourishment of Lingxiao.
He can feel that the bottleneck of his cultivation has been opened again, which is clearly a sign that he is about to break through.
"Continue to practice with peace of mind. As for those treasures, whoever likes to take them will take them."
Lingxiao now has two choices, either to continue to search for treasures, or to stay here to practice and fully integrate the whole yellow spring river into his body.
But his choice is clear.
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