Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

The nine-story demon tower continues to release a dreadful black breath, the whole is gradually changing, and gradually has the appearance of a magic dragon.

Everyone outside could feel the breath of danger and terror.

It's like a deadly beast that has been sleeping for many years and gradually wakes up.

There are already timid warriors who have begun to flee. Although they do not know what will happen next, they do not want to wait for death here.

Kill!

destroy!

evil!

violent!

Almost all the breath of terror was swept up by this dragon puppet.

Even the Lanmei who manipulated the dragon puppet had a strong sense of fear in his heart.

Such a powerful guy, she wouldn't be able to control without the spirit of the magic dragon given to her by the Dragon Mother.

This is like a peerless weapon.

A fairy knife.

A bad one will kill himself.

"Ling Xiao, is he alright?"

Jian Eighteen looked worriedly at the dragon puppet gradually forming in the distance and couldn't help it.

"If it doesn't come out before the magic dragon puppet completes its transformation, it will be troublesome. Not only will your daughter die, I am afraid that Ling Xiao will also be trapped in the monster's body forever and become its nourishment."

Although Jian Fulong knew that such words would make people more nervous, he had to tell the truth.

"Pray, pray that he can rescue your daughter."

At this moment, Jian Fulong has no better way.

Even he is by no means the opponent of the dragon puppet.

He even now regrets why he had created such a terrible monster, but now it is the biggest trouble.

"Brother, isn't there a devil?"

Jian Shiba asked.

"Zhen Mo Ren? Ha ha, two hundred years ago, I did create the Zhen Mo Ren family. They knew how to suppress the magic dragon puppet, but now the magic dragon puppet is different.

What's more, I have been trapped in the bloodthirsty sword mound for two hundred years. Whether the devil has existed is a question. "

Jian Fulong shook his head and smiled bitterly.

...

Ling Xiao did not expect that when he stepped into the nine-story demon tower, someone actually came here before him.

These people claim to be a family of demons.

They actually said that they have always lived in the nine-story demon tower, not just coming in.

They sealed themselves, until the dragon puppet recovered, they would automatically unlock the seal.

The family of Zhenmoren all have the surname Jian, and they told Ling Xiao that this is the surname Jian Fulong chose for their family.

The town demons are meeting to discuss plans to enter the ninth floor.

Although there are many tribes, not many are really qualified to go to the ninth floor.

Their strength is generally in the yin and yang realm, and there are only a few martial arts fighters.

Ling Xiao didn't know how to get to the ninth floor, so these town demons could help him.

"You guys, don't talk too much nonsense, go to the ninth floor here, to destroy the core of the magic dragon puppet. If you are not strong enough, don't go, go away first, keep the root of the town demons, and wait until you are strong. ."

The person speaking at this time is the patriarch of the demon town, the former sword sword eagle of the sword sword dragon.

This person is not weak in cultivation, and has three levels of life and should help.

"Now, you can escape below the life-threatening state, and you need only the five elite warriors above the life-threatening state.

Because of the urgent time, you can start a fight, the diameter of this circle is 100 meters.

The last five people who stayed with me went to the ninth floor.

But remember, don’t play tricks, don’t need it, this time you are looking at strength, so it must be one-on-one, and you can’t gang up the Lapai to bully the less.

Understand? "

"understand!"

The demons were all chosen by the warriors. They would never be timid because of the fear of the puppets of the dragon.

"Can I participate in this matter?"

Although Ling Xiao was very anxious to save Jianluoying, he didn't know the way and could not enter the ninth floor.

The demon must be led to lead the way. Although the competition may waste a little time, it should not be a problem.

"Is the Cultivation Realm Double Cultivation Act? It's not too bad, but our town of the Demon Clan, there are as many as fifteen warriors in the Cultivation Realm Triple Clan. No problem, but I am afraid it is just a waste of time."

Although Sword Sky Eagle does not know who Ling Xiao is, at this time, anyone who is an enemy of the magic dragon puppet can use it.

"Is it a waste of time? That may not be necessary."

Ling Xiao laughed: "Since the patriarch is willing to let me participate, then I'm welcome."

Between the words, he had jumped into the circle.

In that circle, at least a hundred people can be treated, but there are about fifty masters of life-killing here.

But this is also impressive.

The Magic Dragon Sword Court two hundred years ago was really powerful. There were fifteen warriors in the threefold cultivation of the Death Realm.

This is just the devil.

"Patriarch, this person has nowhere to come. Who knows what scourge is hidden, and his strength is so weak, what is the need to participate?"

Originally, there were not many five places, and an outsider blended in, which made some of the town demons unhappy.

The man speaking was a big man with a big waist and a round waist. It looked more than two meters tall, and looked like an iron tower.

Kong Wu's voice is also powerful.

"Never mind Jianxiong, anyway, he will be eliminated soon, it doesn't matter, hurry to start screening is the key."

Another person opened his mouth, a young man in white with a folding fan, estimated to be in his thirties.

"Jianbai, you have some sense in saying this, forget it, don't care, patriarch, let's get started."

Jianxiong glanced at Ling Xiao, his eyes slightly disdainful.

Ling Xiao did not say anything, no matter how many years ago, Xuanjie's unchanging truth is that weak meat is strong.

As long as he shows his strength, these people will naturally shut up.

"The screening begins!"

Sword Sky Eagle is no nonsense, and now the time is pressing, and it has to be determined quickly.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

As soon as his words fell, several people were directly blasted out of the white circle.

"Well, it's still a few of them. My vision is good."

Jian Tianying looked at the five seed players in the circle, but he had actually set them in advance.

This screening was conducted only for the sake of fairness.

Jianxiong is more fierce and lacks wisdom;

Jian Bai has more than wisdom, but too many ideas, a little naive;

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Although Jian Xiaoxue is a female generation, it may be the strongest of the five seed players, and his body style is excellent.

Jian Tian Diao is good at spying on intelligence, which is the key.

Jian Tianying secretly judged while watching the screening.

In fact, he had a very bad hunch in his heart. I am afraid that this time he would not be able to suppress the dragon puppet.

Then he had to choose a few outstanding little guys, let them experience it, and then send it out, even if he sacrificed himself.

As long as the devil does not die, the dragon puppet must be suppressed.

If one town demons die, the other town demons will stand up.

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