Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul Chapter 7297: Ancient Swordsman

"Here is someone again!"

When Lingxiao’s Eternal Boat landed, many people looked over.

Although Ling Xiao and the others did not use the warships of the Ghosts and Gods Academy, their uniforms were uniform.

"Ghost Academy!"

Someone exclaimed.

The logo of the uniform is really easy to recognize.

Especially such a famous institution as the Ghost and God Academy.

"Ling Xiao! How could it be him? He was chased by the Kun clan, but he didn't die.

Become a student of the Ghost Academy instead? "

Many warriors in Ancient Sword Fairy City were shocked.

Ling Xiao killed Kun Ao, which caused the Kun tribe to hunt down and kill them.

Moreover, his talent for being intolerant of the heavens and jealous of the gods is also very interesting.

"Not only Lingxiao, but Gu Qiuyue, Motu, and Moshang of the demon clan seem to be with him."

Many people exclaimed.

This combination is too wonderful.

"Ghosts and Gods Academy, how come there are so many different things, there are still warriors from the sixth **** realm.

It seems that you are really no one. "

At this moment, a person from the Saint-Buddha Academy said with a sneer.

"Idiot!"

Ling Xiao said disdainfully, then put away the boat of eternity: "Go over there and have a look!"

"This Dharma Protoss is also a unique existence in history.

Because it was founded by the sacred Buddha, not a general god.

Tens of thousands of years ago, gods were orthodox.

Buddha is an alternative.

Until the appearance of the holy Buddha, the Buddha gradually achieved the same status as the gods.

This Dharma-image Protoss has been the strongest Protoss in the Kingdom of Life for tens of thousands of years.

It was also inexplicable that it perished at the beginning, and it really makes people feel a little bit emotional. "

The red pomegranate looked at the vast underground palace, the terrifying formation, could not help but sigh.

"Look at this, there should be twelve entrances to the underground palace!

But every one has formations and holy patterns to block.

And they are completely different.

The formations and holy patterns of the Faxiang Protoss are really amazing. "

Ling Xiao rose into the air, looking at the situation below indifferently.

Being high and looking down, you can see the structure of this underground palace more clearly, and it is also more conducive to breaking the formation.

He may not be unable to make formations that others can't break.

Even if he really doesn't work, there is still Yuan Zun.

"Even a person who doesn't understand the formation technique, I can see that all the twelve channels are full of crises.

If you want to go in, I'm afraid I will die forever. "

Dugu Jian frowned.

"Danger is danger, but I think it's definitely not Jedi.

The Twelve entrances left by the Faxiang Protoss is to continue their inheritance.

I'm afraid, they are not willing to be destroyed either! "

Ling Xiao said: "Okay, just stand here and watch. I want to take a good look at these formations and holy patterns!"

Ling Xiao chose a mountain and sat down cross-legged, Tai Chi eyes opened.

Begin to observe the formation and holy patterns of the twelve passages.

Unfortunately, all he can observe is the formation and holy patterns on the stone gate at the entrance.

As for the inside, you can only find out when you go in.

But you have to go first.

As time passed, more and more people gathered here.

People from the Renzitang and Dizitang of the Chamber of Commerce also arrived.

There are also people who do not belong to the Lingxiao Association and the Merchants Association.

"Brother, it's Lengmei!"

Long Chen suddenly touched Ling Xiaodao.

Anyway, Ling Xiao can multi-task, he is not afraid to disturb Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao turned his head to look, and thirteen figures appeared.

Everyone is stepping on a flying sword.

There are men and women, all dressed in white, and they look very sharp.

Lengmei is among them.

"These are the thirteen ancient swords of the ancient sword fairy city!"

Gu Qiu Yuyue said indifferently: "These thirteen people, the sword in each person's hand, is the divine sword passed down from generation to generation in the ancient sword fairy palace, and it can continue to grow stronger according to each person's talent and aptitude.

A person who owns an ancient sword can be called an ‘ancient sword ambassador’.

The thirteen most enchanting existences belonging to the Ancient Sword Fairy Palace! "

"That's the case, no wonder everyone is so terrible and talented, not losing to college students at all."

Nodding coldly.

"Master!"

Leng Mei saw Ling Xiao and landed directly on one knee.

I don't care about other people's eyes at all.

Ling Xiao sighed and said: "How many times have I said so, don't need to call my master.

Furthermore, you are now the ancient sword ambassador of the Ancient Sword Fairy Palace, and your future is limitless. You can't kneel down casually.

Stand up! "

"Yes!"

Leng Mei said.

"Do what you should do, as long as you have a clear heart, and don't care about the eyes of others."

Ling Xiaodao.

"Understood!"

Leng Mei broke through the air.

At this moment, a few terrifying powerhouses flew suddenly.

Ling Xiao frowned slightly.

At first glance, it is the strong man who resurrected from the Divine Book of Heaven.

Moreover, these strong men are all array mage and holy pattern masters.

"Go away!"

These people directly occupy an entrance.

Start to crack the formation.

"The people in the Ancient Sword Immortal Palace are really overbearing. Those people have already cracked the formation and the holy pattern almost before they took action.

I really know how to pick it up. "

Ling Xiao said lightly.

"No way, who can make the family stronger."

Gu Qiu Yuyue sighed.

Thirteen Ancient Sword Envoys followed the resurrected strong men from the Divine Heaven Book to one of the entrances.

About ten minutes later, the entrance stone gate suddenly opened.

At that moment, Kuafu appeared, and Ji Mingshuang sat on his shoulders and smiled: "The time is just right.

Gu Jianfei, you stay in the ancient sword fairy palace to preside over the overall situation, everyone else, follow me in! "

With a blink of an eye, Ji Mingshuang, the thirteen ancient sword ambassadors, and many warriors in the ancient sword fairy palace entered the passage.

The channel has not been closed.

A group of people rushed frantically, trying to find a bargain.

Unfortunately, Shimen closed suddenly.

Blocked their way.

They don't know the principle of this stone gate, but they seem to be able to identify the martial artist.

"Come with me!"

Ling Xiao stood up and said.

"Hmm!"

Everyone in the Ling Xiao Guild followed Ling Xiao.

But instead of going to the same entrance, I chose another entrance.

"I really don't know how to live or die, does he think he can crack the formation and the holy pattern?"

The warrior of the Chamber of Commerce sarcastically said.

"It's your shit!"

The black spider cursed without angrily.

As soon as she saw the people in Renzitang, she didn't get angry.

"Just ignore those idiots!"

Ling Xiao said lightly.

Immediately, he appeared before an entrance.

There are nine-layer formations on the stone gate, and each formation is matched with holy patterns, making its power even more terrifying.

It's even more difficult to crack~IndoMTL.com~ But for Ling Xiao, it's just a trivial matter.

When he was sitting on the top of the mountain, he had already cracked the simulation.

Now it’s just being implemented.

Ling Xiao turned his hands over.

Materials continue to fly out of his hands.

The first formation is cracked!

The second formation is cracked!

At this time, the person who was waiting to see Ling Xiao's joke finally realized that he had missed it.

"Unexpectedly, this student of the Guishen Academy actually understands formations and holy patterns!

Go, go over! There is a certain time limit for the opening of this stone gate. If it is not nearby, it is impossible to catch up. "

People from the Holy Buddha Academy are approaching everyone in the Lingxiao Congregation.