Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul Chapter 7232: Black Sun Wuhun

The old man shook his head and said: "If Demon Tu is not convinced, just go to Lingxiao and fight.

We don't have to worry about it.

As long as you don’t die, it doesn’t matter how you fight.

The so-called not knowing each other, Motu is too arrogant, it may be better for him to suffer a little loss.

To avoid being beaten to death outside.

Like the Shadow Blade and Shadow Front, it will be too late to cry by then! "

"Big brother, do you really look down on that kid Ling Xiao?

Magic Tu has now been repaired by a seventh-level magic soldier.

And he is not an ordinary seventh-level magic soldier.

If you're really looking for trouble, I'm afraid Ling Xiao will make it worse. "

The demon clan patriarch said.

Boom!

At this moment, a roar suddenly sounded in the distance.

The head of the demon clan's eyes lit up: "Good fellow, the demon tu is really a long face for the fourth brother.

Breakthrough again.

This guy is just a typical example of thick and thin hair.

Seventh-level **** general, Ling Xiao is even worse. "

The old demon smiled slightly: "This is interesting. That kid breaks through. It is estimated that Ling Xiao will be named a demon soon.

Let's wait and watch the excitement.

The battle between juniors is sometimes fun. "

"Brother, you are so bad!"

The demon clan chief shook his head and smiled bitterly.

At this moment, just as Netherworld said.

Matu unexpectedly came to the place where Ling Xiao lived, and looked at Ling Xiao indifferently: "Since Uncle Nether has named you a demon.

I can't say anything.

But I still want to advise you to be self-aware.

If you are willing to voluntarily give up your status as a demon, this demon is your home.

It doesn't matter how you live, I can also cover you and make you the one that no one dares to bully among the demons.

Otherwise, I will kill you!

I don’t believe that uncle will punish me for your death! "

Ling Xiao didn't say a word.

At this time, he is concentrating on refining the Demon Clothes.

I have entered the final stage and cannot be disturbed.

Fortunately, he knew that the place was not clean, so he arranged the formation, even if the Demon Tu wanted to break in, it was not that easy.

"Magic Tu, you're enough! The same is a demon, just competing with each other, why bother to force each other."

Gu Qiu Haoyue's face is not very pretty: "If you want to fight, I will fight with you.

Look at how strong you are as a seven-level god! "

"You!"

Motu's face is very ugly.

He really didn't have the confidence to defeat Gu Qiu Yuyue.

Gu Qiu Haoyue is a seventh-level **** king.

And it's not an ordinary seventh-level **** king.

"Ling Xiao, you brave bullshit, do you have to rely on a woman to support you?

If you are a man, come out for a fight! "

Motu simply ignored Gu Qiu Yuyue, but shouted inside.

This attracted a large number of martial artists onlookers.

Magic Tu wants to fight with others, which is still worth seeing, but I just hope that the opponent will not be too weak.

About half of it disappeared, and Motu cursed all the vicious words.

At this time, the formation finally opened.

Ling Xiao walked out.

Ling Xiao at this time gave Gu Qiu Haoyue a very strange feeling.

She couldn't even feel the slightest breath in Ling Xiao.

What the **** is this?

It's not a dead person, how can it be breathless.

"Forgot to adjust!"

Ling Xiao secretly stuck out his tongue when he saw Gu Qiuyue's shocked gaze.

I was too anxious to come out, and I forgot to adjust the magic clothes.

At this time, in the eyes of others, he is really breathless.

He hurriedly adjusted secretly, and his breath gradually recovered to the sixth-level **** king.

In the future, it is estimated that this will be the repair for a long time.

He can't let the heavens know how fast his cultivation level will improve.

"Noisy!"

Ling Xiao glanced at Motu: "If the demons are not kind to me, I will kill you for what you did today!"

"It's ridiculous! You just relied on the power of the Faxiang Wheel to kill a few middle-level gods warriors.

Do you really think no one is as good as you?

You can try to continue using the Faxiang Wheel and see if I can kill you! "

Magic Tu is very proud.

Many geniuses are very proud.

For example, Ling Xiao is the same.

A general arrogant person, as long as you beat him up, he will always surrender in front of you.

Ling Xiao decided to clean up this guy, lest this guy would come to trouble him if he has nothing to do.

It's really annoying.

"Well then, in order not to hurt your kindness.

Neither you nor I are allowed to use magic treasures.

How about fighting on your own strength? "

Ling Xiao said with a smile, the indifference in his eyes made Motu very uncomfortable.

It's as if his magic paint is worthless in the opponent's eyes.

Too uncomfortable.

He is a magic paint!

Having one of the most terrifying spirits of the demons, "Black Sun".

Ling Xiao, the kid, is actually going to fight with him without moving the magic weapon?

It's really overwhelming.

It's really fearless for those who don't know.

"Yes!"

Motu sneered and said: "Whether it is killed by my magic weapon or killed by my fist.

You can't escape death. "

Ling Xiao is not as excited as Motu, but rather plainly said: "There is no gambling in the battle, I can't afford it.

Let’s take a gamble.

If I lose, not only will I give up my position as a devil, but I can also leave it at your disposal.

But if you lose, what price do you plan to pay? "

Insane!

The demon martial artists onlookers all thought that Ling Xiao was crazy.

Dare to say to defeat the magic paint.

This Demon Tu is one of the two great demon sons of the Demon Clan.

And their demons have hundreds of millions of warriors.

It shows that it is powerful and enchanting.

You know, the Black Sun Demon Soul, that is the king's martial soul!

"Do you think you can win me?"

Magic Tu disdainfully said.

He never thought he would lose.

"What if?"

Ling Xiaodao.

"If I really lose, I will give up my position as a demon and become your servant!"

Motu sneered.

He dares to say such a bet, which shows that he doesn't believe he will lose at all.

"Hehe, it doesn't have to be that way, how dare I let the son of the Big Four be my servant.

How about this.

Among your demons, there is something called a ‘devil blood stone’.

If I win, you can help me build a magic blood stone. "

Ling Xiao said with a chuckle.

"Devil Blood Stone!"

Motu frowned.

The magic blood stone is the treasure of the demons, it can improve the laws of the magic way, and even stimulate the magic of the body.

Even if it was him, he only got one piece.

Because it's so rare, I haven't been willing to use it now.

This kid actually knows the Devil's Blood Stone?

"Finally, the magic blood stone is the magic blood stone, he can't win anyway!"

Motu thought about it and agreed.

"Very well, you are a devil, so many people are watching.

I hope you don’t say nothing! "

Ling Xiao smiled~IndoMTL.com~ A powerful fighting spirit burst into his eyes.

"Come with me!"

Magic Tu flew away and came to an empty place.

Ling Xiao also followed.

Onlookers followed.

Motu did not release the martial soul, but was bathed in black flames.

The temperature of this flame is not hot.

It's cold.

The more violent, the colder.

"It's no wonder this guy is so arrogant. This Black Sun Martial Spirit is an out-and-out King Martial Spirit.

The qualifications of this magic paint are not lost to Yixue, Kongming, and Lu Wanggu.

Moreover, because of the cultivation of demons, in terms of combat power, it may be more powerful than the king's martial arts of the same cultivation level.