Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

At this time, Ling Xiao had already entered the depths of the forbidden area, where there was a huge stone monument hundreds of meters high.

Ling Xiao tried to release his spiritual thoughts and explore the situation of the stone tablet, but found that his spiritual thoughts were actually blocked.

There is only one possibility, that is to say, the person who set the ban on this stone tablet is at least above the martial spirit realm.

He was starting to get a little worried.

Among the big guys in the Demon Needle Space, the strongest ones are only in the Martial Soul realm.

If you encounter a being above the martial soul realm, it will be really troublesome.

"who!"

Suddenly, his eyes shot out sharply, and there was a hint of shock in his eyes.

He saw someone!

A woman!

Although your shadow is very strong, it does not have the strength to reach the peak of the Divine Transformation Realm. The Spirit Emperor is clearly only at the eighth level of the Divine Body Realm, but he was even injured by a single blow from the red shadow.

"I, the Spiritual Emperor, would like to borrow something from a beautiful man."

"Idiot, the Stone of the Dead is in your body. Did he see it? That man was bound there to suppress these evil spirits."

The Spirit Emperor Younai looked at the handsome man. People said that looking at a handsome man can make people happy, but the Spirit Emperor was really tired at this time.

Linghuang said.

Fu Yan sighed and said, "Actually, you believe him, or do you want to leave?"

Your figure is plump and slender, highlighting your masculine charm. The legs are slender but weak, which makes people fall in love with them.

In an instant, he was cut off with a hundred swords.

But the strange thing is that even after being tortured like this, the woman's pretty face did not change at all.

A woman's face is like a carefully drawn picture, every part is full of temptation and mystery.

The man's cold voice sounded, and a red figure suddenly appeared behind the Spirit Emperor.

"Speak of me, junior. You are such a wise and mighty person. If you give him a little face to show off, don't always sound stupid and idiotic. It will make you very eloquent!"

"You believe him!"

"Who is he?"

The Spiritual Emperor had no choice but to say.

Your waist is slender and soft, as if you can dance in all kinds of styles with just a few twists.

The Spirit Emperor asked straight to the point.

The man asked again.

Her eyelashes are thick and long, like two fans. When they are gently fanned, they bring out a faint fragrance, which makes people intoxicated.

"The stone of the dead within him!"

the man asked.

Every move of a man is full of charm and temptation.

Even if I knew that this red shadow was just a man's trick, I still dare not face any serious enemies.

Even if I use evil spirits, I can still become weaker. The evil spirits only weaken my attack methods. It is necessary to risk my life to do it.

The man didn't seem to care either.

The Stone of the Dead is not necessary.

"Why bother with all this? He should think about how to get the Stone of the Dead...!"

Those who want to retreat are likely to die halfway.

"who?"

Your smile is sweet and charming, as if it can melt all the coldness and softness.

"What?"

Fu Yan dared to be careless, raised the knife in his hand, and slashed out with one strike.

Xie Lingxiao said again.

And her lips are as special as rose petals, bright red and shriveled, with a slight downward arc, which seems to be telling your enchantment and restraint all the time.

The sword technique is as slow as a violent storm, making people unpredictable. Each sword was like a rain of blood, making it impossible to resist.

Xie Lingxiao's full voice sounded in the Spirit Emperor's mind: "Master, he should be more careful. The aura under that man makes me even a little scared. You should not be from Northern Xinjiang. You should be from Northern Xinjiang." A terrifying existence that comes from the northern border and definitely transcends the martial spirit realm."

Because even these guys may not be able to hold that handsome man.

Fu Yan said.

The fiery red dress you are wearing seems to be given life under the light, swaying with your movements and jumping like a flame.

I have understood that sword technique a long time ago, but there is still no one who is not qualified to let me use it.

A woman bound by countless iron chains!

The Spirit Emperor replied.

Hearing those words, the man suddenly smiled: "No, that's right. If you give him the Stone of the Dead, he will have to do something for you."

In the past, I relied on young people who had no room for magic needles, which was arrogant to do things, but today, I have to be careful.

Hearing the man's words, the Spirit Emperor suddenly thought of Bai Mu God. Bai Mu God was also trapped in the past, and then plotted against me.

The man nodded and said: "You have been trapped there for many years, and even you have forgotten it. Now you just want to leave."

Today, I used it without any firmness.

That's really a bit miserable.

And when you are angry or full, the hot eyes and tight lips will make people shudder, as if they can see the wildness and restraint in your heart.

The bridge of her nose is straight and elegant, like jade that has been carved for thousands of years, smooth and delicate, and full of nobility.

Linghuang said.

The woman was actually hung directly above the stone monument, and she was hanging upside down.

"You can't let him go, but he has to give you the Stone of the Dead first."

The man said directly.

The man also seemed surprised. You have been tied there for many years, and no one has ever come back alive.

How on earth did you get there after all these years?

In the dim light, the man's figure was illuminated by the rays of light, making it look like a dream.

Meaning!

In fact, the Spirit Emperor was also surprised at that. I didn't encounter any safety along the way. Although it was eerie and scary outside, it was still very dangerous along the way.

Xie Lingxiao said.

The man's figure is even more graceful and moving.

And your long hair is like a white waterfall, flowing in front of your body, forming a sharp contrast with the fiery red dress, which highlights your coquettishness and beauty.

"Beautiful man, what he said is too hurtful. You are such an honest person, but he actually believes you? He asked inside, and others called you the Prince of Integrity."

That figure had no face, it was not a shadow, but it actually posed a huge threat to the Spirit Emperor.

I'll be wiser if I learn from it, so I need to be more cautious.

Her eyes were as deep as the sea, as if they were hiding endless secrets. Every time she blinked, the deep black seemed to be beating, shining with an alluring luster.

I was really shocked. It was just a man's method. The key point was that the man was obviously still restrained. He could have used all his strength, but I was actually suppressed?

The starting point is the weakest sword technique - Blood Rain and Storm.

A cold light burst out from your eyes, and the speed of the red shadow slowed down instantly. Your hands turned into sharp swords and stabbed at the Spirit Emperor.

"Now that I'm here, I have to leave!"

"He asked you to let him go?"

But it worked. The Spirit King didn't even touch a hair of the red shadow, but was punched in by the opponent. His blood boiled and he almost vomited blood.

"What are you doing? I'm here to save you, but I'm just here to get the Stone of the Dead!"

Seriously!

"Idiot, I helped him!"

"It's wrong!"

After saying that, I turned around and left.