Chapter 575： Enemy for a lifetime

"Ling Xiao!! One day..."

Chu Tiancheng took a deep breath, his eyes were clear, and he seemed to have walked out of the despair of the defeat.

Since Ling Xiao said that he would not kill him, then the character of the latter would definitely not break his promise.

And with the advice of Old Dao, Chu Tiancheng believed that he would still stand on the top of the sky and have a...extreme battle with Ling Xiao.

"Wait! Chenger...you know, why did you lose today?"

Seeing that this ratio was about to stand up again, Ling Xiao hurriedly waved to interrupt.

"City...City?!"

Suddenly, Chu Tiancheng's expression shrank, and an inexplicable blush appeared on his face.

The title of Cheng'er has always been called by Dao Lao.

can…

Sure enough?

Although I was defeated, I obviously had the qualifications to be an enemy of Young Master Ling Xiao.

Such an intimate title may be the beginning of how he will respect me.

The swordsman, forever, cut off cause and effect.

Lingxiao, in the next ten years, there will be a legend about you and me in Xijiang!

"Because I have concerns in my heart, I want women, so I lost."

Chu Tiancheng took a deep breath. Although his tone was a little lonely, it was full of sincerity.

It's like gossip between two old friends, without hostility.

"I don't have a woman in my heart, so it's natural to draw a sword?"

Ling Xiao raised his brows and shook his head suddenly, "Then do you know what the second half of this sentence is?"

"The second half?"

Chu Tiancheng looked up blankly, looking up at Ling Xiao.

At this moment, his whole body's bones were broken, and he couldn't stand up at all.

Otherwise, you think, why do I lay down on the ground and chat with people like a dead dog?

"Holding my sister in my arms can double the damage."

Ling Xiao smiled indifferently, but Chu Tiancheng's expression instantly dulled.

Me... Gan?

The meaning of this sentence is that if you have a sister in your heart, can the sword intent be more domineering?

Old knife! ! !

Do you...do you understand knives?

Why is what you said is completely different from what Young Master Ling Xiao said?

Or, you only understand the superficial level of the sword intent, but Young Master Ling Xiao has seen through the true meaning of repairing the sword?

Yes!

It must be so! !

Otherwise, why did I lose repeatedly in his hands? It turned out that I was wrong in the direction of my cultivation! !

So, my root is for nothing? !

Suddenly, Chu Tiancheng only felt resentful in his heart, and a mouthful of blood spurted out in an instant.

"Di, the Son of Destiny is resentful and resentful in his chest. Congratulations to the host for plundering luck for 300 points and the villain for 3000 points."

"My son, I understand, it turns out that this is the reason why I lost."

Chu Tiancheng sighed, his eyes sad.

At this time he couldn't figure out whether he was in awe of Ling Xiao or hated him.

That's right, he killed Yuan Yao and beheaded his beloved heart.

But now, listening to his words, Chu Tiancheng seemed to have a deeper understanding of the path of the sword.

This is the so-called... fall in love and kill each other.

A qualified villain is definitely not the kind of dragon suit that can only pretend to be force, and appear at the peak.

It's the kind of... an inevitable battle that accompanies the protagonist to grow up, become enemies and friends, entangled to the end...

Disputes are gone, but grievances are gone.

I hold a cup of dirty wine to sacrifice your death and remember your past.

There is an internal taste.

"No, no, Cheng'er, you are wrong again. The reason why you really failed is because of your cultivation techniques, which I taught you."

Ling Xiao grinned suddenly, took out an ancient blue book from his arms and threw it in front of Chu Tiancheng.

"Ok?"

The decisiveness on Chu Tiancheng's face didn't go away, instead, he became sluggish.

at this time! !

He sees! ! !

This ancient book that was thrown on the ground by Ling Xiao casually had four big characters written impressively! !

Evil sword spectrum! !

Moreover, under this sword book, there is a line of small characters, Xinhua Publishing House! !

How can it be?

impossible! !

How could he have this technique?

Chu Tiancheng tremblingly stuck out his tongue and opened the first page of the sword book. In the next moment, there was no trace of blood on his face.

To practice this exercise, you must first come from the palace.

"Punch!!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Chu Tiancheng spouted a few meters away with a mouthful of blood.

He raised his head and looked at Ling Xiao with doubts and pain, "So...you are the old Dao?! But...why...why...why did you clearly accomplish me, but you want to destroy me?

"Di, the Son of Destiny has a heart for life and death. Congratulations to the host for plundering luck for 200 points and the villain for 2,000 points."

"Di, Son of Destiny has lost his luck, and now he can get extra rewards for killing him."

"The dead don't need to know much."

Ling Xiao smiled indifferently and stepped heavily on Chu Tiancheng's raised head.

"Flutter."

The blood and brains burst into the ground, and Chu Tiancheng didn't even think about it after all, how could the Dao Lao he feared became Ling Xiao?

"Di, congratulations to the host for successfully killing the Son of Destiny, and get the reward: the way of the sword (comprehension)."

"Destiny forged value: 2%."

"Ancient Body Refining Method: Holy Thunder God Body."

"Holy Thunder Body?"

Ling Xiao raised his brows lightly, and his figure disappeared into the hall in a flash.

His body is the Primordial Sky Demon, with nine turns of the demon body, immortal and immortal.

Therefore, this body-refining method is not very useful for him.

It's just that he is useless, but it doesn't mean that others are useless.

"Om."

To the north of the domain, Ling Xiao appeared out of thin air.

Under him, the twenty thousand blood guards opened their eyes at the same time and bowed towards the void and bowed.

"Meet the Lord."

"I have a technique here, and you can practice it."

When the words fell, Ling Xiao's divine consciousness spread out, imprinting the divine body that had just obtained the Holy Thunder in the minds of everyone.

Then, with a sudden wave of his palm, a hundred-zhang thunder sun burst out of the sky and hung over everyone's heads.

Among them, the meaning of thunder is immense, and the mighty power is unparalleled, shining hundreds of miles.

"You can watch the practice today."

The Lightning Road is the most original power of the Thunder in the world.

Observing this day and feeling the thunder power in it is bound to be of great benefit to this ancient practice.

"Thank you, Lord."

With the strength of the 20,000 Blood Guards, although the Saint State is not top-notch, it doesn't have any outstanding talents.

But the twenty thousand blood guards who have cultivated the thunder body, gathered together for a while, and the power and power made people feel scalp numb when they thought about it.

At this time, Ling Xiao was already looking forward to what kind of waves the Holy State would make when the Blood Guard was born.

"The son."

Until Ling Xiao's figure appeared outside the temple, she saw a figure in white clothes immediately greeted him.

Today's Han Qingqiu, although Qiao's face is still a bit cold, there is a smile in those eyes.

"Hmm! What happened to Ning'er?"

Ling Xiao looked far away, and before looking at the Temple of Heaven, he saw that Ning'er's figure had long since disappeared, and a touch of anxiety rose between his eyebrows.

"Ning'er seems to be comprehending the principles of Dao, Feng Chime said it would take a long time, and took her away."

Han Qingqiu explained softly with her eyes light and gentle.

"Oh."

In this regard, Ling Xiao was not surprised.

From the moment Ning'er appeared, he knew that this little girl's template was bound to be extremely tyrannical.

After all, what kind of personage like Qingmei does not exist throughout the life of the Son of Destiny.

It's the wind chimes, it seems to be extremely caring for this little girl.

"My son...Is everything resolved?"

With Han Qingqiu's character, it is difficult to say three sentences in a row on weekdays.

But today she looks a little different. We villains don’t want to be a stepping stone.