Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Ling Xiao understands that such a trump card can only display its true value at the most critical moment when facing the most powerful enemy.

After a slight adjustment, Ling Xiao closed his eyes and rested his mind, allowing his tense nerves to relax for a moment. When he opened his eyes again, his eyes fell gently on the demon soul beast Dui beside him.

This huge, strange-looking monster was standing there quietly at the moment, with endless stories and vicissitudes hidden in its eyes.

Closing his eyes, Ling Xiao let his mind sink into tranquility. A moment of rest seemed to wash away all the fatigue and tension.

When he opened his eyes again, his eyes naturally fell on the demon soul beast Dui beside him. That huge body looked particularly calm and solemn in the dim light.

"Senior, now that the crisis here has been resolved, why don't we leave this mysterious area together and explore the wider world outside?" Ling Xiao's tone was full of sincerity and expectation. He knew that Ah-Dai's strength was unfathomable. If Being able to move forward together will definitely be a great help.

However, Ah-Dai slowly shook his head, a complex emotion flashing in his deep eyes.

"Boy, you don't know something. This strange island is actually a prison left behind by the ancient church. Although the power of the church has gradually dissipated over the years, and the world has almost forgotten its existence, the laws and restraints here , but still firmly imprisons us and other prisoners.”

Its voice was low and powerful, and every word seemed to come from the bottom of the heart, carrying a heavy weight.

When Ah-Dai heard this, he felt a surge of surprise and understanding in his heart. I looked around for seven weeks. Although the secret area was heavily guarded, for me, there was not much obstacle between exiting.

"It seems that I can only rely on myself for everything." Ah-Dai thought to himself, determination and hesitation flashing in his eyes. I know very well that once the battle begins, the variables are unpredictable. Although I have no intention of protecting myself, my strength is not limited and it is difficult to protect everyone from danger.

When Xue Xin heard this, his heart moved, and his eyes instantly fell under Demon Lord Bai Tian's sword hanging on his waist. That sword has been with me since the day I got it, witnessing countless battles and growth.

However, I have never really explored the secrets of that sword in depth, nor have I thought about refining it into my own natural weapon.

That realization made me feel a little lonely and stressed, because I understood that I could only rely on my own strength to walk the next road. I am willing to let the tranquility and peace outside there be destroyed by my arrival, and I am even more willing to see innocent people involved in their safety because of me.

"Recognizing the master by shedding blood is the surest and most direct method." The Demon Soul King's voice echoed in Xue Xin's mind, concise and weak.

"Dharma-protecting beast..." Xue Xin repeated those words loudly, a simple emotion flashing in his eyes. It knows that this is not only a symbol of status, but also a recognition of its strength and loyalty.

"How do you refine it?" Dui asked the Demon Soul King curiously, with a hint of expectation and relief in my voice.

Just as I was immersed in my thoughts, a majestic and deep voice suddenly sounded in my mind. This was the voice of the Demon Soul King, with unquestionable power and wisdom.

"Junior, you are much weaker than you, why can't you leave? Is there some secret in it?" I couldn't help but ask, my eyes shining with curiosity and exploration.

"Junior, you originally planned that if you could help you overcome the difficulties you are facing, you would thank me with a heavy gift, and even in the future, I would let you, junior, become your demon sect's most humble guardian beast and enjoy all the respect. and glory. But things happen, and now it seems that it can only be an unfulfilled wish..."

The seven words "Dharma-protecting beast" stirred up ripples in Ling Xiao's heart. It had imagined such a scene several times - wearing gorgeous armor, soaring under the sky for four days, becoming the center of attention.

"Ah-Dai, he needs to be so concerned. Although you are limited to that secret area and cannot follow him into the inner world, as long as they are still in that area, you can do your best to protect them. Of course. , then there is no need to mention that the incoming enemy must be too weak, otherwise, even you will be unable to resist it, and you can only protect yourself. "

"Understood!" There was a kind of joking and ridicule in Duan's voice. I nodded deeply, and then sighed with disappointment:

Ling Xiao sighed heavily, seeming to be recalling the past.

But at this moment, hearing such a promise from Xue Xin's mouth, even though he knew that it might never be realized, Ling Xiao still felt an indescribable excitement and yearning in his heart.

Why is Xue Xin, the being whose strength far exceeds mine, trapped here with no way to escape?

Ling Xiao's words reveal a simple sense of responsibility and responsibility, which makes people respect him from the bottom of his heart.

Ah-Dai sighed heavily, simple emotions condensed between his brows. I stared at Ling Xiao's sincere and helpless eyes, and I was convinced that what the demon soul beast said was true, and that it was indeed possible to leave that mysterious place.

The sense of responsibility and power are intertwined, which makes me feel mixed.

"Is it that complicated?" Dumb couldn't help but be a little surprised. I thought that refining an artifact would be an extremely simple and difficult matter, but I didn't expect that the answer given by the Demon Soul King was so straightforward. That's not a bit too hasty.

Its tone is full of helplessness and sadness, as if it is telling a forgotten history and fate.

"Big Son, he knows that power is not omnipotent. Under that strange island, each prisoner is branded with a unique mark, which is the mark of the law of the temple. It restricts your actions and makes it impossible for you to follow the rules outside.

"Big Son, don't forget the Demon Lord's White Sword in his hand. Since he got it, the artifact has never really demonstrated its power. And he, after that period of experience and growth, has made a qualitative leap in his realm. If this sword can be thoroughly refined and made into one of his life-killing weapons, it will surely help him win at a critical moment. "

However, the reality is cruel. It is just a demon soul beast, living quietly in that mysterious area, and has never had the opportunity to step into the small gate of the Demon Sect.

Unless no one can have enough power to completely change the power of the strange island, or find a way to smash the laws outside, otherwise, you will all be imprisoned here forever."

Dai's tone was filled with regret and pity.

Although it could not change the past, the dream and expectation were like a bright light, illuminating its future path, allowing it to find a little meaning to persist in the long years of imprisonment.

Ling Xiao heard this, and his honest face showed some ease and sincerity. He quickly explained: