Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

The move that the Dark Tribe boss used against Ling Xiao was a complete conspiracy!

You know it, but it's hard to resolve it.

It’s even more helpless than conspiracy.

But Ling Xiao smiled disdainfully: "The elder of the clan is overly worried. When the first generation ancestor of the Dark clan got this shadow black gourd, he also got it from someone else.

Something he can master.

Of course I can master it too! "

"Arrogant, you are worthy to be compared with our first generation ancestors!"

An Hua said angrily.

"It's not that I'm worthy of comparing with him, but that he's not worthy of comparing with me at all!"

Of course, Ling Xiao didn't say these words, because he was going to get the shadow black gourd soon, so there was no point in causing trouble for nothing.

But in his mind, the first generation ancestor of the Dark Tribe was just a master from hundreds of years ago.

The cultivation base is afraid that it will only reach the life-threatening state, not even the reincarnation state.

He did not speak, but walked straight towards the Shadow Black Gourd.

Presumably, the elder of the clan must have used conspiracy against him in addition to conspiracy.

If he wants to take away this shadow black gourd, he probably won't be successful.

He could clearly feel the sneer flashing through the clan elder's eyes.

But he didn't think much about it.

It’s useless to think too much at this point.

Anyway, he doesn't care if water comes and earth covers him, and if soldiers come to block it, he doesn't care.

The moment he approached the Shadow Black Gourd, Ling Xiao could clearly feel that the Dark Sword Immortal Picture in the storage ring was becoming active.

It was as if two loving lovers who had not seen each other for a long time were so happy and excited when they met.

It seems that what Yuan Zun said is correct. The Dark Sword Immortal Picture and the Shadow Black Gourd were originally supposed to be matching magic weapons, but they were forcibly separated because of some kind of relationship.

"Twenty days is really too short. I must take this shadow black gourd as my own!"

Ling Xiao secretly made up his mind.

Anyway, according to the rules of the Dark Tribe, as long as the Shadow Black Gourd can be recognized as its master, this magic weapon can be obtained.

Although he didn't know how to recognize the Lord, he absolutely believed that he could do it.

Since possessing the Tyrant Martial Spirit, he has not found anything that can stump him.

Standing there, hesitating for a moment, he reached out and grabbed the black gourd, which was about one foot high.

The moment he touched the shadow black gourd.

There was a frightened roar from the gourd.

Even the thought power he had in his body was gone.

What's going on?

Ling Xiao was a little surprised and uncertain.

If the power of thought disappears, can I still take away the shadow black gourd?

This sudden thing really caught him by surprise.

However, he was a little surprised in his heart, but showed no signs of it on the surface. He still grabbed the gourd and prepared to put it into the storage ring.

Shadow Black Gourd was obviously resisting.

Its weapon spirit is the first generation ancestor of the Dark Tribe.

It was extremely frightened and angry at this time.

It wanted to break away from Ling Xiao's hands.

However, the terrifying breath of the Tyrant Martial Spirit released from Ling Xiao's body made the weapon spirit breathless.

"Still want to resist? Believe it or not, I will completely wipe you out?"

Ling Xiao felt confident that the weapon spirit of the Shadow Black Gourd was no match for the Tyrant Martial Spirit.

As long as he is given enough time, he will definitely be able to take possession of this shadow black gourd.

"Damn it! Who are you?"

A voice came from Ling Xiao's mind.

"I am just me, a warrior in the mysterious world."

Ling Xiao responded with soul power.

"No! You're not! What is your relationship with the Human King? Are you the reincarnation of the Human King?"

The weapon spirit still roared.

"There's so much nonsense. According to the rules you made, I have the right to use the Shadow Black Gourd and the right to comprehend it for twenty days. Just enter my storage ring obediently. Don't force me to use force!"

Ling Xiao felt that his soul was crushing this weapon spirit.

Of course he didn't want to destroy this weapon spirit.

Because once it is destroyed, this magic weapon will also be destroyed.

After all, the weapon spirit and the magic weapon have been together for too long, and they have already successfully integrated into one.

"No!"

A powerful force suddenly spurted out from the shadow black gourd, trying to overthrow Ling Xiao.

This scene was seen by everyone onlookers.

The dark tribe elder raised a sneer on his lips.

He had already guessed such a result. Without the blood of the Dark Tribe, if he wanted to take the Shadow Black Gourd by force, this would be the result.

In fact, there should have been a process in the process, that is, as the clan elder, he used his own blood to make a blood mark on Ling Xiao's forehead.

In this way, Shadow Black Gourd will naturally not reject it.

But he didn't do that.

He just wanted to make Ling Xiao suffer a little, and then voluntarily give up Shadow Black Gourd.

In that case, no one can blame him.

Anyway, he has done a very fair thing.

This man is not a saint, how can he be ruthless?

He was a member of the An clan and was An Feitian's biological grandfather. It was impossible not to be angry when he saw his grandson being beaten like that.

It's just that he is more tolerant and more sinister than An Yexing.

"You see, I have said before that Ling Xiao is not qualified to possess the Shadow Black Gourd. Even the ancestors will not recognize him."

Anhua said excitedly.

At this time, even Black Night Invisible and Black Night Without Light were sweating for Ling Xiao.

But at this moment.

The picture of the Dark Sword Immortal in the Lingxiao Storage Ring has changed.

A long sword that was completely black and engraved with strange black tiger patterns flew out of the storage ring.

A sword pierced the ball of energy.

Then, everyone saw a black tiger in the void opening its huge mouth and swallowing the energy.

Then, the black sword disappeared.

That ball of energy also disappeared.

Ling Xiao didn't feel any impact, he easily picked up the shadow black gourd and put it in his storage ring.

"What's going on? What happened to the sword just now? How could he pick up the Shadow Black Gourd?"

This scene made the Dark Tribe, who originally thought he had control of everything, panic.

Now he can only hope that Ling Xiao can't comprehend anything from the shadow black gourd.

"This weird guy is really difficult to master."

"Hahahaha, I disappoint you, Elder Anhua. It seems that our ancestor just made a little joke with Ling Xiao.

Not planning to deal with him. "

Kuroyukihime laughed sarcastically at Yami Hanamichi.

"Hmph, so what if he gets it, he can't understand anything from it.

You know, in their generation, there are only two people who can truly comprehend it, one is Heiye Wuzun and the other is Anming!

As for the previous generation, there was only the invisible person in the dark night.

What's more, these three people are all people with dark blood, and what about Ling Xiao?

He has nothing, why should he? "

Anhua snorted, still unconvinced.

Anyway, no matter whether others can accept it or not, she absolutely cannot tolerate the dark tribe's things being understood by an outsider.