Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul Chapter 7503: Strong and domineering
"Guzhenshan, you lost, you will be ashamed of your women today!"
Dongfang Linger smiled and looked at Guzhen Mountain.
Although she was very surprised in her heart.
The appearance of the person inside is too unexpected.
However, as long as she wins, she doesn't care about the others.
I'm just a little curious about this man named Yang Jian.
In the void, a shining giant door opened.
Everyone's eyes are in that direction.
For the disciples of the Saint Rune Temple, passing the Ten Thousand Immortal Array in 21 minutes is definitely a mythical story.
This can no longer be described as a miracle.
Finally, a figure appeared in the giant gate.
A silver-white armor.
A red mark on the center of the eyebrow.
He looks very handsome.
There is also a dog following.
Erlang God, Roaring Sky Dog!
Here is what Ling Xiao looks like now.
To be safe, he must be disguised.
After all, he is the one who killed Dong Guo Qingcheng, if Dong Guo Qingcheng's master seeks revenge.
Even if he wasn't afraid, it would be troublesome.
After all, he came here for a purpose.
He has always wanted to keep a low profile, but he didn't expect to create a myth that he had never seen before.
The moment he stepped out of the giant gate, he found himself being spotted.
"Is there anything wrong?"
Ling Xiao asked in amazement.
"Guzhenshan, fulfill the gambling contract."
Dongfang Linger looked at Gu Zhenshan and said.
"Hmph! I dare to kneel, will he take it?"
Gu Zhenshan let out a cold snort and suddenly shot.
A terrifying punch blasted towards Ling Xiao: "Boy, I have no grievances with you, but you deserve bad luck.
Involved in our gambling agreement.
You don't deserve to make me kneel! "
"You don't need to kneel!"
Ling Xiao looked indifferently at the punch from Guzhen Mountain, rather disdainful.
"I'm not your grandfather, it's not rare for a grandson like you!"
"I can't break my promise.
So, you must die! "
While Guzhenshan spoke, the attack had reached Lingxiao's fist.
A violent punch, the power is terrifying.
"This is your first shot!"
Ling Xiao sneered. He didn't want to cause trouble, but he was absolutely not afraid of trouble.
The strength of this ancient town mountain is actually not as good as Dongguo Qingcheng.
Dare to come and find him unlucky.
It's almost dead!
Of course, this is the Temple of Saint Rune after all, killing people will be a little troublesome, but the lesson is still okay.
He also raised his fist and banged out.
The two fists collided in the void.
The roar of horror kept resounding.
"Ah--!"
Guzhen Mountain screamed and flew out, hitting the mountain heavily, knocking out a hole in the mountain.
And Ling Xiao stood there unscathed.
"What a domineering physical power!"
Everyone was amazed.
Although most of the warriors in the Saint Mark Temple do not value the cultivation of the physical body.
But Guzhen Mountain is also a king-level powerhouse in the Eleventh God Realm anyway.
The body is naturally not weak.
But this kid blasted him into the air with a punch.
It's really a monster, with such a strong comprehension of Saint Rune, his body is so powerful.
Where did it come from?
"Trash! Dare to do it at me too!"
Ling Xiao said disdainfully, turning around to leave.
He has his business, so naturally he won't be so boring to waste time with a few spicy chickens here.
Although, those few people are evildoers in the eyes of others.
"Stop!"
Ximen's tearful voice rang out indifferently: "I hit Guzhen Mountain, my man, do you still want to leave?"
"Otherwise?"
Ling Xiao stood there with a smile at the corner of his eyes, turned to look at Ximen and asked with tears.
"Pay the price!"
Ximeng Lei's figure suddenly flashed and slammed towards Ling Xiao.
"Pop!"
A crisp voice sounded.
Simeng Lei hadn't even touched Ling Xiao before he was slapped away.
"Damn, this person is really overbearing. He hit Guzhen Mountain and then Ximen tears.
Cow! "
Everyone was dumbfounded.
"Your gambling agreement has nothing to do with me. I don't care about kneeling or not.
But you guys, shouldn't kill me, let alone take action.
If this is not the Saint Mark Temple, you two are already two corpses. "
In the void, Ling Xiao carried his hands on his back, scanned the audience, finally fixed his eyes on Ximen Lei and Gu Zhenshan, and said.
Afterwards, he looked at Dongfang Ling'er again: "I helped you teach them two, so I have to pay me something."
"What do you want? How about giving you a kiss?"
Dongfang Linger smiled.
Her kiss, but everyone in the Saint Rune Temple dreams of.
Even Guzhen Mountain, who likes Ximen Tears, wants the same.
After all, Dongfang Linger is beautiful and has a high status.
"I have my woman, your kiss, I am not rare.
Let’s do it, I don’t want too much, 10,000 middle-grade spirit crystals, bring it! "
Ling Xiao said lightly.
"My kiss is actually not as good as ten thousand middle-grade spirit crystals?"
Dongfang Ling'er's face is a little unsightly, she feels humiliated.
"I said, your kiss, no matter how precious, I am not rare, because I have my own woman."
Ling Xiao said indifferently: "Now, are you obediently taking out 10,000 middle-grade spirit crystals, or I will do it myself?"
"Here you!"
Dongfang Linger knew that he was not Ling Xiao’s opponent, and directly gave 10,000 middle-grade spirit crystals to Ling Xiao: "I remember what happened today. I hope these 10,000 middle-grade spirit crystals will not be hot!"
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Ling Xiao didn't care. He wasn't afraid to offend these evildoers. As long as he didn't kill in public, the higher-ups would not attack him.
"Where is the Halloween Wall?"
He asked.
"That direction."
Someone pointed.
"Thanks!"
Ling Xiao also left immediately.
On the way, there are people who talk about him.
"This person is so strong and terrible.
I hit Ximen Tears and Gu Zhenshan unexpectedly, I'm afraid the people in front of them won't let this guy go! "
"Yes, and more than that, he even offended Dongfang Linger.
Dongfang Linger's temper has never suffered.
And self-esteem is very high.
This kid actually doesn't want her kiss, but wants 10,000 middle-grade spirit crystals. It's really looking for death. "
Ling Xiao didn't bother to pay attention to these people's discussions.
He has arrived near the Wall of All Saints.
But it is not so easy to enter the secret realm of the Wall of Ten Thousand Holy Ghosts.
Either, become a direct disciple of the hall master at the entrance of the Eighth Hall of the Saint Mark Temple.
Either, it can only go all the way in.
Pass the Halloween Array!
That's really scary.
Far beyond the Ten Thousand Immortal Array.
"Halloween Array? I want to try!"
Ling Xiao didn't bother to join in.
After all, he doesn't plan to stay too long in this Saint Rune Temple.
Thinking of this, he walked towards the Halloween Array.
The composition of the Ten Thousand Saint Array is almost the same as the Ten Thousand Immortal Array, but the difficulty has increased by a thousand times.
The most horrible thing is that to pass the Myriad Saint Array, it's not only natural and perceptual.
You must also have strength!
"That guy actually wants to step into the Halloween Array!"
Many people followed Ling Xiao.
Among them are Guzhen Mountain, Ximen Tears, Daytime Array, and Dongfang Linger who has gone back and forth.