Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul Chapter 2307: Cultivation in the blood pool, walking with the orange and sakura

Ling Xiao had no intention of interfering in other people's affairs, so he went around and rushed to the blood pond.

A strong prisoner guards near the blood pool.

He was soaking in the blood pool at this time, as if he was very comfortable absorbing the energy in the blood pool.

Seeing Ling Xiao appearing, there was a scornful smile in his eyes: "Someone will die again!"

"Boy, get out of here, grandpa, I'm in a good mood today. I didn't mean to kill anyone. You have recovered a little life and you can leave."

The prisoner waved his hand, like driving away a mosquito.

Ling Xiao didn't talk nonsense with him.

The prisoner's cultivation is in the middle stage of the second hell, but he is not a samurai warrior. He is not afraid at all.

When the moon stepping on the meteor step was performed, his figure turned into an electric light and plunged into the pool of blood.

After that, the prisoner's eyes protruded, and he didn't know how he died until he died.

Obviously looking at an opponent who is not very powerful, how can he abolish him in one move?

It doesn't matter if he doesn't understand.

Ling Xiao didn't need him to understand, and then threw his body out, and then dived into the pool of blood.

In the blood pool, energy surges, revealing an extremely **** smell.

Ordinary martial artists, really can't bear such a breath, but Ling Xiao is someone who possesses a sword-killing spirit, what corpse mountain and blood sea hasn't seen?

How could you be intimidated by the smell of blood in this mere blood pool?

He was immersed in it, and soon entered a state of cultivation.

The blood-sucking monster beast in the body encountered the blood, as if it was about to come back to life, but it was so crushed by the Tyrant Martial Spirit that it could only continuously transfer its own power into Ling Xiao's body.

Ling Xiao could feel that as the power of the blood-sucking monster beast gradually merged, the gate of the second **** was slowly opening.

The difference from the first opening is that this time the opening is particularly difficult.

Moreover, the power that disrupts cultivation released from the gates of **** is even stronger than in the past.

Ling Xiao must deal with it carefully in order to avoid becoming confused.

At the same time, the blood in the blood pool is constantly decreasing, as if it has been consumed.

When the gate of **** on the second floor was nearly half opened, the blood in the blood pool had completely dried up.

Ling Xiao couldn't help sighing.

It's still a little worse after all.

Looking at the second door of **** above his head that had not yet been fully opened, he slowly stood up.

"If it is a magician, I am afraid that the breakthrough has been successful, and my breakthrough requires a lot more materials than others.

This is probably the price that every breakthrough will always be stronger than others.

God is really fair. "

But now, even if there is no breakthrough, Ling Xiao's strength is still much stronger than before.

He stood up, ready to look for it, to see if there were any other blood pools in the second floor of this ghost prison.

If there is another similar blood pool, it will basically be able to break through.

When he was about to leave, he discovered that Orange Feiying was standing not far away, holding weapons in both hands, and looking around vigilantly.

In that way, she was clearly protecting her.

"Miss Feiying, why do you treat this guy so nicely, he offended the sand people, and sooner or later he won't end well, don't be burdened."

There was a voice of opposition from the crowd.

"Yeah, Miss Feiying, this kid went to the second floor of the ghost prison alone, and he didn't want to live anymore.

He doesn't want to live, why are you protecting the law for him? "

Humanity again.

"Shut up, this is my business. If you don't want to keep it, just move on and do what you should do."

Orange Feiying coldly shouted.

Hearing this conversation, Ling Xiao was moved in her heart.

Although when he was cultivating in the blood pool, he arranged a formation to protect himself, even if there was no one to protect the law, nothing would happen.

But Cheng Feiying is really grateful for her kindness.

He lifted his foot and walked over, this time he took a closer look at the people who were with Cheng Fei Ying.

The oldest is only twenty years old, and the youngest is only sixteen or seventeen, but the cultivation base is basically in the second-tier **** of Yin-Yang realm.

A few of them are still reincarnation fighters.

This is probably the backbone of Orange Fairy Mountain, not the little ghosts who participated in the first trial of the ghost prison last time.

"Miss Feiying, thank you for your kindness, I have finished my practice."

Ling Xiao’s voice sounded, and Orange Feiying turned her head, showing a surprise first, but then she said with a somewhat complaining expression: "Do you know where this is?

This is the second floor of the ghost prison. If you practice in this way, you will easily lose your life! "

Although her voice is severe, Ling Xiao can hear the concern.

I smiled and said: "Ling Xiao has been taught, and I will never dare to do this anymore."

"This is almost the same!"

Orange Feiying couldn't help but chuckle: "You don't seem to accept the wrong person so easily, how did you change your sex?"

"Who makes me have a good impression of you."

Ling Xiao smiled.

He didn't know that when he was talking and laughing with Orange Feiying, a group of disciples in Orange Xianshan over there gritted their teeth and became mad with jealousy.

In Orange Mountain, Orange Fei Sakura is like a goddess.

If the people pursuing Orange Feiying are disciples of Shangbaxianshan, they will recognize it, because they are not as good as others, so they are convinced.

But what is Ling Xiao?

The disciples of Heixian Mountain are the lowest ranked among the Lower Eight Immortals. They just don't look at them.

"How come you have become so glib."

Orange Fei Ying's face is blushing.

She felt a little regretful when she thought that she was promised by her grandfather to be married to Ling Xiao, and later regretted the marriage.

In fact, Lingxiao is much higher than the desert cloud.

Grandpa was also frightened by the name of the Sand Clan.

"I'm just telling the truth, why is my tongue slippery?"

Ling Xiao couldn't help but shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"Okay, let’s not talk about this. I don’t think you have any help, so let’s go with us. The second floor of this ghost prison is not as good as the first one, but there are crises everywhere, more people and more Analyze."

Orange Feiying actively proposed.

Ling Xiao thought about it~IndoMTL.com~Orange Feiying helped him protect the law before, if he doesn't agree, it would be too bad to give the right face.

In front of so many people, Orange Feiying is afraid that she won't be able to get off the stage.

In addition, this trip is indeed dangerous. If we can join forces with Cheng Fei Ying, maybe we can go further.

Thinking of this, he nodded and said: "Well, Miss Fei Ying has this kind of intention. If I don't agree, I would be too unsavvy to praise."

Orange Feiying smiled and said: "I'm still worried that you will refuse, don't worry, we will not become a burden to you, these are all masters, none of them stepped into the second-tier **** cultivation base before me. "

"Miss Feiying, I'm afraid it's wrong. If such a person walks with us, it will become a burden."

Among the crowd of Orange Xianshan, there are already people who are jealous of Ling Xiao to the point of crazy.

At this moment, I suddenly saw Ling Xiao cheeky about to go on the road with them. I couldn't bear it, so he said one more thing.