A Demon’s Path

In the Seven Demon Sect, the ancestor of the Seven Demons had a gloomy face, and his eyes were constantly shining with a fierce light. He never imagined that those six disciples of his would dare to go against his will and sneak into the broken stream of space to hunt for treasure.

Without the old seven Ling Xiao, it would be useless for those six people to go, but the most cunning old seven can see something, let that guy escape, and it will be over.

The patriarch of the Seven Demons was very agitated because of this matter, and unknowingly revealed his agitation and anxiety in front of Ling Xiao. When the Patriarch Seven Demons realized that he had lost his composure and hurriedly restrained his emotions, he could faintly feel that the seventh old man had become suspicious.

"It's been so hard to cultivate seven such strong disciples. I can't just give up all my previous efforts!" The ancestor of the seven demons gritted his teeth bitterly: "No matter what, old seven, you have to go to the deserted island of the holy dragon for me!"

Anger to anger, Ling Xiao is in Zimo City right now, which is the territory of the Purple Demon, if the Purple Demon finds out that Ling Xiao is there, it will really be over.

In the battlefield of gods and demons in Yaotian Continent, Ling Xiao summoned the purple demon with a magic sacrifice, and Ling Xiao's soul power was stamped with the purple demon's mark. Ling Xiao's role to Purple Demon is the same as Ling Xiao's role to him.

Although the purple demon has never shown any special interest in Ling Xiao, the patriarch of the seven demons knows that the purple demon also sent a mysterious team to help Ling Xiao destroy the soul of the tower of gods and demons during the battle of Xihe City. guard.

This matter was done extremely covertly, if the patriarch of Seven Demons hadn't placed a pawn beside Zimo, he would not have known that Zimo was doing the same thing with him.

"Hmph! Kid with the imprint of the soul of the Lord of Demon Souls, I have trained you for so long, and I must not allow you to be sacrificed by the Purple Demon!"

The patriarch of the Seven Devils was thinking in his heart, his eyes gleamed fiercely, and he sent a voice transmission outside the master's practice room: "Listen, the elders of the Seven Temples of the Seven Devils Sect, select the elites of the Seven Temples, and immediately go to Zimo City to meet them." Your Left Protector, Seventh Young Master!"

In another place, on the top floor of the Tower of Gods and Demons, Yue Xianan stood alone on the top of the tower, looking in the direction of Zimo City with an indifferent expression on his face.

In fact, the tower of gods and demons is far away from Zimo City, and Yue Xianan can't see Zimo City at all. But if someone sees him so focused, he will definitely think that he can see Zimo City clearly.

The reason why he wanted to see Zimo City so clearly was because there was a guy there, Ling Xiao, who made his status in Quanxuantian Continent lose face.

It has been a few months since the battle of Xihe City, Yue Xianan seemed to be devastated on the surface, silently bearing the bitter fruit of Xihe City's defeat, but in fact, he was planning a big battle.

Apart from himself, there is only one other person in Xuantian Continent who knows.

And this person was standing beside Yue Xia Nan, covering his face with a silver helmet. Obviously, even if Yue Xia Nan was his partner, he didn't want to show his face in front of Yue Xia Nan.

"How is the layout of the entire continent going?" Yue Xia Nan said slowly, "I have lost a lot in order to attract the attention of the Heavenly Soul Realm."

"Hmph, how can it be so easy?" The helmet man snorted, expressing his dissatisfaction: "The materials are not ready."

"Is there anything else that can't stop you?" Yue Xia Nan had a sneer on his face: "I have placed a big bet on finding a partner like you."

The man didn't take it seriously, and replied tit for tat: "To do such a crazy thing with you, I made a big bet!"

"Okay, okay, we are with each other." Yue Xia Nan stopped the fruitless argument between the two, and said slowly: "Be careful Ling Xiao, this kid is not simple."

"Haha..." The helmet man looked up to the sky and laughed wildly: "Don't worry, I won't be as useless as you."

After all, amidst the wild laughter of the helmet man, his figure disappeared.

Yue Xianan turned around slowly, looked at the open space where the helmeted man was standing just now, and sneered: "Do you think you played with that kid in your hands? Whoever plays will not know. Anyone who underestimates the sky People from the Ling family in the soul world will pay a terrible price. Even Murong Huatian is the same, let alone you."

The man in the helmet, who had already left, obviously couldn't hear Yue Xianan's words.

Purple Mo City. After arranging everything, Ling Xiao stretched, ready to start practicing.

Now, Ling Xiao has been able to convert the seven souls into the three souls of Tianchong, Linghui and Lipo, and the rest is naturally to convert the seven souls into the other four souls.

If one does not practice through combat, but only relies on meditation, then the difficulties Ling Xiao faces must be guided by others. It's like after listening to Ouyang Wushang's formation theory last time, his transformation of Tian Chong Soul was completed in one go.

Ling Xiao's central soul is fused with Xiao Linzi. In future battles, he only needs to fuse his soul with Xiao Linzi and play a few more times. I believe that the fusion of the central soul will not be difficult.

As for the conversion of the soul, Ling Xiao can ask Nangong Yuzhuo more, and it is estimated that there will be no major problems.

It is a big problem to convert Qipo into Heroic Soul.

It's very strange in Xuantian Continent, there are many chain soul masters who cultivate other spirits, but very few cultivate heroic spirits, and among the great sects, I have never heard of any sect that focuses on heroic spirits.

If you want to convert the Seven Souls into a Heroic Soul, you can only slowly explore by yourself.

As for the last courage—mood, Ling Xiao has a ready-made one that can help her, but that woman is eager to cut him into a dozen pieces, so think about it or forget it.

Thinking about it this way, Ling Xiao found helplessly that there was nothing to cultivate now, and the timing and conditions were wrong.

"Forget it, it's more practical to take a nap." Ling Xiao yawned, fell on the bed and fell asleep with his head covered, regardless of the stormy weather outside and the roaring waves, he was alone in the center of the torrent, and I stood still and slept soundly Great sleep.

This night, Zimo City was quiet, but outside the city there were people's figures dancing around. I don't know how many people came and how many people left...

The next day was a fine day, sunny and sunny.

On this good day, the fighting arena in Zimo City only hosts one fighting skill competition, which affects all gamblers in Zimo City.

When Ling Xiao stepped into the arena, the morning sun shone on his face that hadn't fully woken up yet, and he couldn't help stretching and yawning comfortably.

Seeing that Ling Xiao had arrived, the gamblers on the field immediately became excited, shouting Ling Xiao's pseudonym "Xiao Lin, Xiao Lin..." loudly and rhythmically.

Of course, those who cheered for Ling Xiao were those gamblers who had already decided to bet on Ling Xiao to win, and more than half of them were waiting to see Mo Tong's subordinates appear before deciding who to bet on.

With Ling Xiao's appearance, his opponent also appeared.

Ling Xiao's opponents appeared in a very special way. Many people saw an extra person tens of meters in front of Ling Xiao in the blink of an eye.

Where did this person come from, and how did he enter the arena? Few of the spectators could see clearly.

One must know that these gamblers' self-cultivation is naturally not low, and most of them are above the yellow rank. With their eyesight, they couldn't see Ling Xiao's opponent clearly, it can be seen that this person's movement skills are very strange!

If it wasn't for this person's murderous intent, Ling Xiao wouldn't be able to feel the other person's existence.

The soul power exuded by this person is indeed only Huang-level, but Ling Xiao understands that this person is stronger than the blue-level Momeng killer that he killed two days ago!

"If I can learn this person's movement skills and the method of hiding his aura, then I can let those shadow fighters of mine practice hard..." Ling Xiao's eyes lit up, looking at his opponent like those rich men in the secular world looking at gold. Like silver treasures.

If that guy with a cold face knew that Ling Xiao was plotting against him, he didn't know how he would feel.

However, Ling Xiao's gaze made him very uncomfortable, he couldn't help frowning, and said coldly: "Xiao Lin, I really hate your eyes, so it's best to protect your eyeballs later."

Ling Xiao didn't say anything, just smiled, and made an extremely vulgar gesture towards the other party: Thumbs up, push down.

The referee appeared, still the middle-aged man from a few days ago.

He smiled and said loudly: "Everyone, you all knew everything about this battle yesterday. Now, let's place bets in the most enthusiastic way!"

Originally, many people wanted to bet on Ling Xiao to win, but when they saw that Mo Tong's subordinates were so strong, they couldn't help but hesitate.

During the process of hesitation, many people changed their original intentions, only a few hundred people still believed that Ling Xiao would win and bet on Ling Xiao.

The light curtain on the field quickly displayed the number of spars bet on the two of them, and the numbers on both sides kept going up, but it was obvious that Ling Xiao's opponent's number was faster than the number on Ling Xiao's head. be fast.

It wasn't until the numbers on both sides stopped that everyone could see clearly how many spars were betting on the two of them.

The number above Ling Xiao's head was more than 1.1 billion, while the number above Ling Xiao's opponent's head was astonishingly over five billion!

The crystals bet on this battle reached more than 6 billion, plus the 4 billion bet by the bosses on both sides, the bet of tens of billions can be said to have created the largest bet in a single match in Zimo City Arena .

Everyone's hearts also surged with those numbers, and they waited excitedly for the start of this battle.

"Let me introduce you. The one standing on my left is His Excellency Xiao Lin, and the one on the right is Mo Jinzhuo. Ladies and gentlemen, there is no need to say anything else. I announce that the only battle today will officially begin!"

The referee disappeared with a whoosh, and at the same time, Mo Jinzhuo also turned into a shadow that was moving fast, and rushed towards Ling Xiao.

"So fast!" Everyone exclaimed, and before they could react, Mo Jinzhuo had already jumped in front of Ling Xiao, and a dagger turned into a yellow light, slashing towards Ling Xiao's eyes.

Mo Jinzhuo said he wanted to stab Ling Xiao in the eyes, but he actually did it!