Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul Chapter 2305: Nether Ghost Claw-Yasha!

"By the way, Deacon Ruoxian, I will return to Heixian Mountain, so I will leave first."

Ling Xiao was not flirting with anyone when he returned to Baxian Mountain this time.

He came to improve his strength.

After returning, he planned to prepare a little bit, so he planned to go to the second floor of the ghost prison.

According to the rules of the sect, the first level of the ghost prison is prepared for the warriors of the first level of **** in the Yin-Yang realm.

In principle, the second floor of the ghost prison requires a level of **** cultivation level to enter.

However, this is just a statement of principle. If it is a reincarnation fighter who has entered the WTO, it must be an exception.

The reason why he wanted to enter the second floor of the ghost prison was because of a secret letter he received when he killed the envoy.

This secret letter has not been seen by others, only he knows it.

One thing was mentioned in the secret letter, saying that on the second floor of the ghost prison, there is another blood pool, which can help the magician to fuse the power of the vampire beast, and then break through in the cultivation base and achieve even more terrifying power.

Regardless of whether this statement is true or not, Ling Xiao intends to try it.

Now he has swallowed the blood-sucking monsters by relying on the Tyrant God, but how to fully integrate the energy of the blood-sucking monsters requires some tricks.

This sealed letter may be the key to unlocking this trick, and he can't easily let it go.

Moreover, his contribution points are not many at present, only 1,200 points, but there are a lot of things that need to be exchanged.

There will be more contribution points for killing prisoners and monsters on the second floor of the ghost prison.

Calculate as much as you can earn.

Back to Lingxiao in Heixian Mountain, he unexpectedly discovered that his residence had been changed.

The original thatched house was replaced with a clean and bright house. Although not as good as the manor of the disciples of the Baxian Mountain, the environment was several times better than before.

This is naturally because of his improvement in cultivation.

In any sect, the higher your cultivation level, the better the treatment you will receive. Ling Xiao came here in the past, and now he naturally understands.

Feng Ru is practicing, and Zhou Tong now dare not provoke Ling Xiao.

Sister-in-law Feng is even more a martial idiot, and is preparing for the assessment on Baxian Mountain with all his strength.

The owner of the Black Fairy Mountain is still as mysterious as ever, still not on the mountain.

Nothing happened, Ling Xiao went directly to the ghost prison.

The most important thing now is to quickly transform the energy of the blood-sucking monster in his body.

Otherwise, hiding in the body with tyrannical monsters is not a good thing after all.

What's more, he is about to participate in the assessment of the Upper Eight Immortals Mountain. The strength can be improved by one layer, and the energy of the blood-sucking monster is the most direct way to improve the strength.

Outside the ghost prison, the voice is full of voices.

The number of people on the first floor of the ghost prison is especially large, probably because the majority of the martial artists below the **** level of the Yin-Yang realm among the Eight Immortals Mountain disciples.

On the second floor of the ghost prison, the number of people is much smaller.

What Ling Xiao saw were basically unfamiliar faces.

It is said that this ghost prison has five floors.

The first floor corresponds to the first floor of hell, the second floor corresponds to the second floor of hell, the third floor corresponds to the third floor of hell, and so on.

The more you go up, the stronger the prisoners and monsters inside.

Ling Xiao is not yet qualified to go to the third floor, even if it is the second floor, he has already suffered a lot of surprised eyes.

Many people feel that he is not qualified to step into the second level of the ghost prison.

"Now this ghost prison has become so easy to enter? A layer of **** cultivation base, dare to come up?"

"That is, don't think that you have destroyed some inconspicuous little school, you really think of yourself as a hero, in fact, it's not a shit."

Perhaps in the eyes of most people in Baxian County, Ling Xiao is indeed a hero, but in the eyes of these proud disciples of Baxian Mountain, Ling Xiao is nothing more than a greedy and shameless bastard.

These proud guys, because they are jealous of Ling Xiao, they don't have a good impression of Ling Xiao.

No, a disciple wearing a scarlet robe appeared in front of Ling Xiao, with a cold expression on his indifferent face.

"Yin-Yang realm second-tier **** late stage cultivation?"

Ling Xiao glanced at the person in front of him and knew that this should be an outstanding disciple in Chixian Mountain.

At the very least, it is much stronger than the previous batch of people who participated in the first trial of the ghost prison.

To be honest, this cultivation base is really not bad, but unfortunately, even the first rank martial artist is not counted.

With this kind of cultivation, he wanted to find Ling Xiao's bad luck. He really took himself too seriously.

"Stop, today the second floor of the ghost prison is contracted by Miss Chi Ling'er. Unless you are a disciple of Chixian Mountain, you are not allowed to enter!"

The man looked at Ling Xiao indifferently and said.

"Go away!"

Ling Xiao didn't bother to talk nonsense with this kind of shit, and said directly.

"What did you say?"

The man froze for a moment, and he didn't seem to think that Ling Xiao would dare to speak to himself like this, and he was a little surprised.

"I will let you go away!"

Ling Xiao raised his head and said lightly.

"Look for a fight!"

The man was a martial artist who was cultivated in the second stage of **** in the Yin-Yang realm. Even if he was not a martial artist, he was a man with a face and face in Chixian Mountain. How could it be for Ling Xiao to be so presumptuous.

I hit Ling Xiao with a punch immediately.

"Netherworld Ghost Claw Yasha!"

Ling Xiao's left hand instantly turned into a sharp claw, and the ghost claw he obtained from Yuanneng's hand was used by him.

Originally, this set of martial arts was the same as "Meteor Sword Art", which was a jade intermediate martial arts.

It was only because it was very suitable to be used in the sub-shen Wuhun transformation form, so Ling Xiao practiced.

The first type of ghost claw is displayed.

The huge claws exuded a dark atmosphere, and even the fierce look of Yasha appeared.

This style of Lingxiao did not take a long time to practice, and has never used it, so Huohou only has a proficiency level.

However, even so, when this claw was used, it still abolished one of the opponent's arms.

The arm was entangled with black energy, and it was corroded into dry bones in an instant.

"Get out!"

Ling Xiao stopped and shouted indifferently: "If you don't get out again, I will kill you!"

The man was frightened, turned around and fled, but accidentally ran into someone.

"Miss!"

Ling Xiao also looked at this so-called eldest lady, isn't it Chi Yan'er's sister Chi Ling'er?

"What a majesty."

Chi Ling'er looked at Ling Xiao coldly.

"Without your prestige, I actually want to dominate the second floor of the ghost prison!"

Ling Xiao sneered.

"That's because I have strength!"

Chi Ling'er sneered: "Don't think you have done things, others will never know!

My poor sister~IndoMTL.com~ You killed it, right? "

Ling Xiao didn't answer. He knew that this matter would be exposed sooner or later, so he didn't intend to argue.

"It looks like you are not going to argue."

Chi Ling'er said coldly: "If that's the case, don't blame me, you're welcome! I'm not Chi Yan'er's kind of trash that only follows men behind!"

"You are finished? Can I enter the second floor of the ghost prison?"

Ling Xiao looked at Chi Linger indifferently.

These words of his immediately stirred up a wave in the crowd.

"Ling Xiao's brain is not sick, right? Chi Ling'er has made it clear to deal with him, and now enter the second floor of the ghost prison? Do you die?"

"Who knows, maybe after defeating the magic envoy, I thought I was invincible in the world, and my brain is a little insufficient."