Chapter 205： Come up here

"Hey, you want to kill him. I'm afraid it will be a little difficult. Do you really need me to do it?"

Ling Xiao sighed, and the strong robbed him of his home. No matter how badly he was injured, he was afraid that he would have healed long ago.

And by relying on the pre-mortem methods, looking at the peers, it is estimated that they are also crushing the existence of a realm.

The reason why Xia Chen didn't kill Xiao Tu was because this Demon Sect's True Biography rarely went down the mountain to practice, and spent most of his time practicing in the Sect.

Secondly, it is estimated that there is enough self-confidence.

After all, to live a lifetime again, his purpose could not be the present grievances, but the Qingyang Divine Emperor and Chi Luo Saintess.

With Xiaotu himself, it is hard to be his opponent.

Fortunately, only the strong seized the house, not the rebirth of the fairy king.

If it was the latter, even Ling Xiao had to face it cautiously.

A person who can go through reincarnation, reverse time, and rebirth for the first time, such a person must be a person of great fortune, and a person with perfect Taoism.

After their rebirth, their bodies are still their own. In other words, their luck has not changed.

Most importantly, it has the power to predict the future.

Even if it is against Ling Xiao, I am afraid that it will not fall into the slightest.

After all, Ling Xiao only guessed the development of the plot based on experience, and could see who was the man of destiny.

And the rebirth of the fairy king, even how he fell, how can this world evolve, escape their eyes.

But even so, that Yuanyue Son Xia Chen would still be the most difficult opponent Ling Xiao has encountered so far.

It's not about his cultivation level.

How can the divine emperor's disposition compare to these seventeen or eighteen-year-old sons of destiny?

"Don't bother the young master, the hatred of the genocide, even if I am crushed, I will personally report it. If I... die on the battlefield... please also the young master to hate me."

Xiao Tu took a deep breath, then bowed to Ling Xiao.

"You won't die."

Ling Xiao shook his head, magic light flickering in his eyes.

He likes Xiao Tu's temperament very much.

Once such a person takes revenge, he will inevitably devote himself to using it.

Neither the Ten Thousand Dao Demon Sect nor the Ling Clan was Ling Xiao's true support.

What he needs is a group of strong men who are completely loyal to him.

Then, give them some spiritual treasures for good fortune, and let them develop their own power, fully blossom, and build nets in many places.

When the time comes, heaven and earth will not be at your fingertips!

"Young... Young Master!"

Xiao Tu's eyes condensed slightly, and his heart was slightly shocked.

With this young man's temperament, he said that he would not die, and 90% of himself would not die.

There is still 10%, mostly he did it himself.

This sentence undoubtedly gave him a lot of confidence.

"Okay, there's still more than half a month left, let's go, first solve the matter here, how are you doing with the spirit technique I gave you?"

"Jianluo Yin has been cultivated to the third level, but that soul sword... is a bit weird, and I can't condense it yet."

Xiao Tu's face was slightly dark, and he obviously felt a little disappointed Ling Xiao's expectations.

"It's okay, that soul sword is not complete. When I find a few other styles for you, you will be able to cultivate."

Ling Xiao smiled indifferently and turned to look into the distance.

Under the white clouds and dogs, the outline of an ancient city gradually appeared.

At this time, above the city wall, there stood immortal disciples wearing white robes.

The headed one is handsome and tall, with a majestic face, a pair of swords in the eyes, the immortal light is majestic, it is the son of Yunmi, Jin Yang.

Under the city wall, a group of Qin children wearing various gowns were polite and greeted the disciples one by one.

Among them, Qin Wei in a golden robe stood behind, a bright sun dazzling, faintly reflecting the scorching sun above his head.

It's just that the true heritage of Tianjiao from these two great avenues seems to have a fierce atmosphere, but no one takes the lead.

All confrontations are focused on the mouth.

Even if I want to, now the two main roads seem to be the same.

But the scope of the battle is only on the vassal forces.

Once a war breaks out among their true direct descendants today, it will inevitably involve the foundations of ethics.

At that time, there is really no room for recovery.

Jin Yang is not stupid, and Qin Wei is naturally not stunned.

No matter how many people die from the vassal forces, what is it to do with them.

But once they make a move, it's an endless situation.

"Is this Saint Yunmi so old?"

Ling Xiao frowned and looked at the two fierce scolding, with a faint surprise in his tone.

"Well, Jin Yang is known as the strongest son of Yunmi, while Dao is close to him. He is now thirty-eight years old."

Xiao Tu glanced at Ling Xiao with a puzzled face. He was thirty-eight years old, how old?

This immortal journey is vast, the age of cultivators can be hundreds of years old, thirty men...isn’t it the time of a flower?

Skilled methods, stable position, thin financial resources, combat power, are also reaching the peak.

How come the young master looks so rare and weird right now?

"Well, no wonder he was able to kill the previous young master of my Demon Sect, and Dao is prosperous. Among his peers, he is considered relatively strong."

Ling Xiao smiled indifferently.

Two thousand air luck, the way of wind, break the mid-term.

In contrast, Qin Wei, the descendant of the Qin clan, seemed relatively mediocre.

He has no luck in himself, and he hasn't understood the Dao. Although his realm is in the middle of breaking the delusion, it is obvious that he is bound to die if the two sides are fighting today.

An ancient Tianjiao like him was born to be trampled on.

Jin Yang is a bit tempting.

Now that Ling Xiao had a lucky charm plundering charm in his hand, Jin Yang was a good choice.

As for the Yuan Yue Shengzi who is going to face next, he is going to enter the Heavenly Origin Secret Realm anyway, and Ling Xiao has time to accompany him to toss.

"Get your hands on it later, you will first help disciple Yun Su to kill the Qin Clan. Did you see that Leng Xiao? Don't really kill, in the end you are like this..."

Ling Xiao leaned over and whispered a few words in Xiao Tu's ear, then took out a human skin mask and a golden charm from his arms.

Anyway, Qin Leng is lucky, Ling Xiao is ready to... follow the way of heaven and give him supreme good luck!

"When the time comes, you can just retreat first and leave the rest to me."

Ling Xiao smiled gloomily. Here, Tianjiao is the foundation of the unification of the two avenues, each tyrannical.

However, there are only a few or two people whose cultivation base is in the mid-breaking stage.

At that time, Jin Yang must be against Qin Wei, and Xiao Tu's shot is not dangerous.

"Yes!"

Hearing what Ling Xiao said, Xiao Tu's eyes suddenly flashed with a touch of light.

The son is doing things, sure enough...it's not common sense.

"You are coming up!!"

"You have the ability to come up!"

"You come down!"

"There is a kind of you stray dogs coming down and waiting to fight with me!"

"Gan, if you dare to scream if you dare to come up, I promise that your dad who beat you won't even know you."

"Bringing bragging, if you come down, I can kill you with one move!"

A crowd of Yunfan and Qin disciples hissed and cursed, and their expressions were agitated.

Those who don't know, thought that their relationship is endless.

can…

The city wall is only a few meters high in total, not to mention these group of clan evildoers, even if it is a phantom person, it can go up with a slight leap.

But at this time, this city wall seemed like a moat, blocking the **** battle of these deceptive evildoers.

"Hehe, it seems, I have to help them."

Ling Xiao grinned, his eyes beckoning Xiao Tu Shaoan not to be impatient, but his figure suddenly disappeared in place. We villains don’t want to be a stepping stone.