Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Others say that it is never too late for a gentleman to seek revenge.

But Ling Xiao was not a gentleman, and it was too late for him to take revenge.

As long as there is an opportunity, I will never let it go.

Thinking of this, Ling Xiao moved in that direction.

There were quite a few monsters along the way, so he directly used the Ghost Dragon.

Although as the cultivation level gets higher and higher, the hiding effect of the ghost dragon becomes worse and worse, and it is no longer as good as the shadow step.

But for now, it's easier to use.

As soon as he arrived near the warrior, he saw a very terrifying scene.

The warrior was beaten so badly that his bones seemed to have been broken, and his body fell limply to the ground.

And in front of him, there was actually a being who had reached the peak cultivation level of the fifteenth level of hell in the Yin-Yang realm.

This existence is a bit weird, with a very strange appearance and a pair of eyes like snake eyes.

He was dressed in pitch-black clothes, exuding an evil and strange aura.

"The Black Snake Demon Sect!"

Ling Xiao immediately thought of these four words.

Only the disciples of the Black Snake Demon Sect dress like this.

But why are there disciples of the Black Snake Demon Sect in the nine-story demon tower of the Demonic Dragon Sword Court?

And is it so powerful? It's already at the level of a demon.

"Hehe, another one is here to die!" The Black Snake Demon Sect disciple sneered and suddenly threw out a strange scroll.

When the picture scroll was unfolded, it felt like a small world, producing a terrifying suction force.

Not only were the half-dead Demonic Dragon Sword Court disciples sucked in, but even Ling Xiao could not escape this disaster.

Obviously, the disciples of the Black Snake Demon Sect have discovered him, even if he is in the form of a ghost demon dragon.

You can't kill him, but you can imprison him.

Careless!

Ling Xiao exclaimed, but he had already fallen into the scroll.

In the picture scroll, there is an independent world.

And it has independent operating rules.

Ling Xiao fell into it and found that he could not use his internal energy or use any martial arts.

This discovery shocked him.

But after being surprised, he calmed down instantly.

This picture scroll is obviously some kind of magic weapon belonging to the disciples of the Black Snake Demon Sect.

He didn't believe that there was any magic weapon in this world that could trap the Tyrant Martial Spirit.

Even the laws of the Xuan Realm were set by the Human King with the power of mountains and rivers martial spirits.

The laws of this magic weapon are naturally incomparable to the laws of the mysterious world.

Thinking of this, he immediately summoned the Tyrant Martial Spirit, and the terrifying aura instantly enveloped him.

At that moment, something seemed to be torn and crushed.

Ling Xiao opened his eyes and smiled.

At this time, he has adapted to the laws within this magic weapon, and can operate the internal force, which is no different from the outside.

After regaining control of his internal power, Ling Xiao tried to fly out directly from the scroll.

But it turned out that it was impossible to do it.

Unless you know the exit, you may really be trapped here for the rest of your life.

He was not willing to accept this.

So I stood up and began to observe the surrounding environment.

Here is a dense jungle. There is nothing in the jungle, no monsters or creatures exist.

"That disciple of the Black Snake Demon Sect used this magic weapon to trap many people. I believe someone will know the exit."

Thinking of this, Ling Xiao walked out of the dense forest.

Not long after, he stepped out of the dense forest and saw a city.

This city is no different from the cities in the outside world. It looks very large, as big as Thunder City.

You can vaguely see figures moving around inside.

Hope suddenly arose in Ling Xiao's heart, and he walked towards the city.

There are no guards or soldiers in this city.

Although the figures walking around the city are all living people, their faces are lifeless. To be more vivid, they are so-called ashen faces.

It was a look of despair.

He went to a stall.

On the stalls, there were actually martial arts at the peak military level, as well as a lot of strange things.

All very precious.

If something like this were put outside, it would probably be robbed like crazy.

After all, martial arts at the peak of military level are rare even among the Nine Powers.

Under normal circumstances, it is a martial skill that can only be obtained and practiced by a warrior who has reached the fifteenth level of hell in the Yin-Yang realm.

"How can I sell this martial arts book?"

Ling Xiao was in need of military-level peak martial arts to fill his gaps in martial arts, so he stepped forward and asked.

"for free!"

The warrior looked at Ling Xiao and showed a sarcastic smile: "But you can exchange it with your lifespan!"

"life?"

Ling Xiao was stunned for a moment.

"Yes, in this world of 'Demon Lord's Atlas', once you enter, there is no coming back.

Completely cut off from the outside world.

Only life span is everything!

If you are willing to give me ten years of life, I will give you this peak military level martial arts book! "

The warrior sneered.

life?

Ling Xiao will definitely not sell it.

For warriors, life span is really important.

Even a Yin-Yang realm warrior whose lifespan is only over two hundred years old.

An extra year of life may give you more hope of enlightenment.

Once enlightened, life span will be greatly increased.

So no one would trade their lifespan.

"Then I still don't want it anymore, I want to leave here even more!"

Ling Xiao said.

"Leave? Don't be ridiculous! I've been here for hundreds of years!

I've never seen anyone go out.

Although you can practice in this Demonic Illustration, all the cultivation and energy you gain from practicing will be taken away by the scroll holder and swallowed up by the Demonic Illustration itself.

Therefore, once you come in, whatever your strength is, it will always stay at that level.

Unless you don't need to rely on the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to improve your cultivation. "

The stall owner burst into crazy laughter.

However, Ling Xiao seemed to hear some clues.

Under normal circumstances, his cultivation does not require the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. He only needs to stimulate the potential within his body to achieve a breakthrough.

In addition, the Tyrant Martial Spirit has cracked the rules of this demon lord's catalog.

So that he does not need to be restrained.

In other words, the Demon Lord's Picture Book, which is very scary to these people, is not a problem to him.

Thinking of this, Ling Xiao smiled.

Even if no one has ever gone out from here before, Ling Xiao must go out.

How can it be trapped by a mere magic weapon?

Thinking of this, Ling Xiao was about to leave this lifeless city and continue to search the world where the Demon Lord was killing people.

This world is somewhat similar to his mountain and river world, but it is much weaker and the laws are not stable enough.

But even so, for the warriors on Xuanwu Continent, it is actually very scary.

He believed that there must be something good in such a world.

Just like he would hide treasures in the world of mountains and rivers, maybe there are also treasures hidden by the disciples of the Black Snake Demon Sect in the world of Demon Lord Illustration.

However, just when he was about to step out of the city gate.

Suddenly a dark wind came.

In the void, a terrifying monster emerged.