Xianxuan Mountain peaks, clouds and mists rise and fall, soul birds are in the sky, and auspicious clouds are misty.
All kinds of auras gathered on a mountain, quite a bit of ethereal meaning.
At this moment, in the back hall of the Immortal Sect Master's Peak, Ling Xiao gloomily watched the green poisonous gas on the tip of his finger, and a touch of joking was raised at the corner of his mouth.
Heavenly poison, known as the poison without detoxification.
It's just that this kind of poison is not a threat to Ling Xiao.
The body of the demon, nine days are all taboos.
If you can't even resist the poison of this day, wouldn't you be sorry for the universally incompatible setting?
So, probably from the beginning, Feng Ruge was defeated.
The four destiny, together present Xianshan.
This trip to southern Xinjiang has just begun, and it makes people a little...excited.
Ling Xiao waved his hand, his figure appeared in the realm, looking at an ancient stone talisman in his hand, his eyes were bright.
From Qing Yu's memory, he already knew that this ancient talisman containing the remnant soul of the crocodile was the former's trump card.
This weird stone talisman contains a so-called source of immortality, placed in the sea of pill, can absorb the spiritual power of heaven and earth by itself, change the flesh and blood physique, and inherit the roots of the ten thousand ways of cultivation.
It is said that this talisman is the treasure of the town that the immortal clan bestowed on an ancestor of the crocodile clan.
Now it seems that the ancient gods are extremely important to the crocodile clan.
After all, it was stronger than the ancestor of the Ye family, who had never been so favored by the immortal clan, and only then had hatred that he wanted to incarnate the demon and conquer nine days.
However, the Qing Yu Ju clan was slaughtered at the beginning, but it was not because of this talisman.
This Xianyuan ancient talisman was accidentally found by Qing Yu's father when he went deep into the sea. The world did not know its use and was taken by Qing Yu as a plaything.
Unexpectedly, on the day when its Danhai was broken, this talisman turned into a divine light, replaced Danhai, and achieved Qing Yu's destiny.
As for the disaster of the Qingyang Tribe, it was because of the ancient monument to the desolate sky.
The origin of this monument is mysterious, but it was given by a sea girl named Xier who was acquainted with after Qing Yu fell down.
In addition to this monument, there is also a jade snail, which can be moved to save life.
This Xi'er came from the depths of the endless sea, and the monument was just for repaying kindness.
It turned out that when Qing Yu went out to experience, he once rescued a stranded Jinlin on the edge of the sea.
It is Xi'er.
Probably, this is what is called... Is the golden scale a thing in the pool?
Any novel, as long as it is a soul saved by the Son of Destiny, regardless of race, either becomes a harem or a brother.
When I was young, I thought Xu Xian was awesome, but now I understand that as long as he can transform himself, Dan can...
The routine is still this routine, but this ancient stele seems to be a sacred artifact of the sea clan, with a lot of background.
But the girl's unintentional act caused the Qingyang Tribe's Manchu to be slaughtered.
Moreover, the two people had agreed to reunite on a deserted island on the border of the sea seven years later.
Calculating the time, it seems to be almost here.
My little Qingmei, because of you, my dear people have been sentenced, how can you compensate me?
what?
My appearance has changed?
You are not four fools, and if I don’t change my appearance, wouldn’t it be hard to escape the chase of the Sea Clan?
"Come out?"
Ling Xiao's eyes flickered, and the corners of her mouth also raised a sneer.
On the palm of his hand, the thunder light bloomed with profound brilliance and crashed down into the ancient talisman.
Today, although he used the Primordial Demon Blade to smash that ancient crocodile demon shadow, at most he severely inflicted it and did not obliterate it.
Of course, according to Ling Xiao's guess, this demon soul was originally a severely wounded soul, so its strength was so weak.
even! !
Based on Ling Xiao's understanding of Qing Yu's template, most of this demon soul was awakened by the spirit power of the latter after Gu Fu was transformed into a sea of pill.
The ancient clan fell unexpectedly, hiding its soul in the ancient talisman, looking forward to meeting a destined person to awaken it.
Wake up, it's a pity, now... I'm afraid it's going to sleep again, the kind that can't wake up.
"Junior."
A low voice of vicissitudes of life suddenly resounded from the charm, and then, a ray of monster energy turned into a shadow and stood in front of Ling Xiao.
It was a terrifying demon shadow of several meters high, several times more fierce than the seventh peak.
At this time, the remnant soul of the crocodile lowered his head and stared at Ling Xiao indifferently. On the scaly face, there was a touch of domineering disdain.
Huh, junior?
Are you still pretending to be a calf with me?
At this time, the more indifferent and domineering the crocodile's remnant soul showed, the more it proved that he...virtual!
Otherwise, he could stand against Qing Yu for a moment, and just run the jade snails.
Why watch the young man die?
"Om."
A ray of sword intent, quietly rippling from Ling Xiao's body.
In his hand, the Primordial Demon Blade suddenly burst into a black light.
Among them, there seemed to be the fall of the fairy gods, and the demon beheading.
The world does not bear the power of a sword.
At a glance, the indifferent expression on the crocodile's remnant soul's face froze that day.
Then, in Ling Xiao's playful gaze, he saw the Baizhang Demon Shadow gradually shrinking, and finally turned into a youth similar to his height.
"Hahahaha, son, I'm making a joke with you, why are you still using the knife?"
At this time, his face is no longer half arrogant, but there is a strong color of jealousy.
"Who are you?"
Ling Xiao raised his brows lightly. From the outside, it seemed that the crocodile's remnant soul was not old on this day.
At this time, his spirit fluctuations were only in the category of the first rank of the **** emperor.
In other words, you can kill with a wave.
"Hahaha, son, I belong to the ancient Celestial Crocodile clan, ancient Celestial Crocodile, you know? My ancestor was an ancient **** mount, conquering all worlds, swallowing dragons and phoenixes, heaven and earth dominate, how about it, isn’t it? Awe-inspiring? I tell you, as long as you follow me, I promise Sanzhou will respect you and me in the future."
The remnant soul of the crocodile was eloquent, and his eyes watched the black ancient knife in Ling Xiao's hand alertly.
For some reason, although there is no half power in this knife, it looks ordinary, but the more it is, the more terrifying he...
"Respect you and me?"
Ling Xiao raised his brows, shook his head slightly, raised the black knife in his hand, and wanted to slash at the remnant soul of the crocodile that day.
"Wait a minute! Boy, let me tell you, I am the young master of the crocodile clan. My ancestors are not dead. If I die, the ancestors will be aware of it. By then, you will be intolerable in the world."
Seeing Ling Xiao unmoved, the remnant crocodile soul suddenly roared that day.
"Oh? It's not acceptable in the world?"
A bright smile suddenly appeared on Ling Xiao's face, and then, under the stunned crocodile soul that day, a moon suddenly floated in his eyes.
At the same time, an ancient magical intent that made the scalp numb fell from the sky.
In a short period of time, the entire domain has completely turned into a dark night.
The blue sky is not there, and the bright day is dull.
Only the young boy had a pair of blood eyes, like the source of the nine heavens, revealing endless evil.
"Guru."
"Magic...You turned out to be a demon!!!"
Nine days are not allowed?
Looking at the aura on this demon, I'm afraid it's already inadmissible for nine days, right?
But how is it possible?
How can there be such a big monster in this land of the Holy State?
"Big... Brother, do I still have a chance? I want to go through the plot again..."
The remnant soul of the crocodile swallowed fiercely, only feeling the body chill and the cold was in the bone marrow.
"A fairy mount, dare to yell in front of me?"
Ling Xiao smiled indifferently, and the magic blade in his hand suddenly fell.
Nine days are not allowed?
so what. We villains don’t want to be a stepping stone.