Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul Chapter 1812: Drinking your bankruptcy!

To break through the twelve levels of the Yin-Yang realm, one needs to go through the torture of the animal hell, and endure the pain of the animal, which can be described as very difficult.

Many warriors failed to break through because they could not bear the life of a beast, and stayed in this level forever.

But what fear does Ling Xiao have?

His primordial spirit stepped into the beast hell, transformed into a ferocious beast, walked all over the beast **** with the body of the beast demon king, and then successfully walked out.

Successful breakthrough!

Just to prevent those nearby people from realizing the signs of his breakthrough, they deliberately suppressed the breath by force.

This time, because of Ling Xiao's breakthrough, his whole body seemed to be constantly tortured by the terrifying five-poison holy wine.

It hasn't been restored for a long time.

More than ten minutes later, Liu Lian stood up anxiously, worried that Ling Xiao could not bear it.

Fan Ruohai also frowned, wondering if he was mistaken, this is an idiot who doesn't know how many catties he has, not the real Lingxiao?

"Huh, it's best to die, a foolish fool!"

Shui Shenzi let out a cold snort, and looked at Ling Xiao who hadn't moved for a long time with disdain.

Twenty-one jars of the five-poison holy wine, if you change her, even if it's just a jar, I'm afraid you will drink it very cautiously.

This Ling Xiao is simply looking for death on her own, and can't blame others.

"Shui Shenzi, pull out the corpse of this waste and throw it out from the window. There are monsters underneath. Naturally, you can enjoy the delicious food. Don't ruin everyone's drinking spirit."

The Wind Demon Sacred Sword said suddenly.

Shui Shenzi nodded, and then stood up. She wanted Ling Xiao to die a long time ago.

Now this opportunity is really rare.

She also knew that this was a chance for her to take revenge and hatred from the Holy Sword of Wind Demon.

Although this is just a fake Ling Xiao, it must be a friend or admirer of Ling Xiao. Killing can always vent his hatred.

"I advise you not to mess around or kill you!"

Liu Lian coldly blocked the water **** son's way.

She absolutely does not allow others to hurt Ling Xiao, because she knows this is the real Ling Xiao.

"Huh?"

Shui Shenzi frowned. If Liu Lian stops her, she really can't help it. Liu Lian's cultivation base is much stronger than her now, and when she really fights, she will only suffer.

"Go away!"

The Wind Demon Sacred Sword suddenly shot from behind, killing Liu Lian.

Liu Lian hurriedly resisted.

The God of Water took the opportunity to jump out and reached out to grab Ling Xiao.

However, at this moment, a scene that shocked everyone appeared.

Ling Xiao suddenly opened his eyes, looked at the water **** who was leaping over with a smile, and opened his mouth.

"Sure enough wine!"

When this sound sounded, a black wine vessel shot out from his mouth, piercing the water **** child like a sword gas.

He can't easily kill the Wind Demon Sacred Sword, but the Water God Child is not an official member of the White Tiger Wind and Cloud Club at all, and he will kill if he kills it.

What's more, this person has been thinking about his life, and today he is going to throw himself down from the Wonderful Tower.

How could Ling Xiao be happy if he didn't kill this person?

This sword aura is too fast, too sudden.

Shui Shenzi hardly reacted, and was directly pierced by the black sword energy.

The terrifying poison spread in her body.

"Ah--!"

Shui Shenzi uttered an astonishing scream, and all the warriors present had a cold back and a tingling scalp.

"Get out!"

Then, Ling Xiao slapped it out, and the Shui Godzi was slapped on his face with this slap, flew directly out of the Qijing Building, and fell below.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were startled.

Liu Lian showed a pleasant surprise.

Fan Ruohai smiled after being stunned for a moment.

At first, he thought Ling Xiao would be killed by the Lord of Hell when he was in the Tower of Hell.

However, the facts later proved that he was wrong, which also allowed him to adjust his expectations for Ling Xiao.

Because of this incident, he absolutely does not believe that Ling Xiao would be killed so easily.

Even if the fake Lingxiao and the real Lingxiao look out of sync, he still insists that this person is Lingxiao and there will never be a fake.

"You actually killed her?"

The Wind Demon Sacred Sword's eyes widened, and it roared in horror and anger.

"What about killing her? She is not an official martial artist of the White Tiger Wind and Cloud Association. Besides, she is not good enough, so she should learn to behave and come to die. Do you think that Ling Xiao is really a bully?"

Ling Xiao looked at the Wind Demon Sacred Sword contemptuously and said lightly.

The Wind Demon Sacred Sword opened its mouth, but after all, he said nothing.

Shui Shenzi tried to kill the official martial artist of the White Tiger Wind and Cloud Association. This was a capital crime. He was killed by the fake Ling Xiao, and he could not find a reason for revenge.

Speaking of Potian, this fake Lingxiao is justified.

"Your Royal Highness, thank you for your wine, but I haven't had enough yet, how about some more?"

Ling Xiao no longer paid attention to the Wind Demon Sacred Sword, but looked at the princess and said.

There was a bit of joking and sarcasm in his eyes.

Aren't you rich?

Today, the young master will drank you poorly! See if you dare to pretend!

The princess was stunned.

That is the five-poison holy wine, a jar of 100,000 middle-grade spirit stones of the best wine, it is not the wine that ordinary people drink, and even the lower-grade spirit stones can't be purchased.

This guy has already drunk twenty-one altars and cost her 2.1 million middle-grade spirit stones.

Not dead yet?

Not enough?

"Are you still in the mood to drink? Killing the God of Water, the Lord of the Temple of Water will not let you go, let's run away."

The Wind Demon Sacred Sword looked at Ling Xiao and said coldly.

"It's up to you whether I can run away or not. It's a rare treat for the princess today. If you don't drink more, how can you be worthy of her hospitality?"

Ling Xiao glanced at the Wind Demon Sacred Sword indifferently. If it weren't because this guy had the qualifications for the race, he really wanted to destroy this annoying thing now.

Where is so much nonsense.

The princess's brows were almost twisted together, she took a deep breath, and then said: "Okay, I'll have ten more altars for you, it's enough, this wine is not cheap, and it's too powerful. As a member of the race, don’t drink yourself to death."

"Is the crown princess out of money?"

Ling Xiao smiled suddenly: "If the prince is really out of money, I can buy it myself, anyway, that's what I planned in the beginning."

His smile is too sarcastic.

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"Well, I will let you drink enough today, until you are drunk!"

The princess looked at Ling Xiao with gritted teeth.

Although the loss of spirit stones is distressed, the loss of face is more serious, so she would rather lose some middle-grade spirit stones than to lose face in front of these people.

Otherwise, the prince will look down on her.

"Happy, let's have a hundred altars first."

Ling Xiao smiled and said.

"How much?"

The princess was stunned for a moment: "You really want to die."

(End of this chapter)