Chapter 1887

Finally, Lingxiao also stepped into the middle of the ten thousand demons cemetery. There was no more contestant at the entrance.

The audience also chose to leave for the thunder city.

Because the warriors inside will appear in the huge arena of thunder city.

They just have to wait there.

"Who, you say, could be the best in World War II and get the highest ranking?"

Because without the thousand eyed flying insects, everyone can't see what happened in the demon graveyard.

Can only rely on chatting to fill the empty heart.

"Must be one of the top 13 talents."

Someone said.

After all, the 13 top talents are always the most brilliant 13 people.

Some people say that it must be Feng Fei ye, the strongest genius of Zhengyi sect, which is absolutely true.

Some people also say that it is tianhaiba map. The prince of Tianhai empire is powerful and domineering, and invincible on the battlefield.

Of course, some people think it is Lei lie. As a contestant of the oldest empire in the white tiger continent, Lei lie bears the burden of defending the dignity of the Empire.

And in the competition with Feng Fei ye and Tian Hai Ba Tu, only he did not fall behind.

It's enough to have him tied with the other two.

"I've heard that World War II can come out early. If you think you've got enough treasures, you can choose to leave the necropolis early.

Or in case of danger, you may die, or you can come out ahead of time.

In the Second World War, unless it is death, there are no elimination rules. Elimination will only appear in the final ranking

"Well, I've heard about it, and it's true."

"I'll see if it's true or not."

Although a lot of hearsay may not be taken seriously, it doesn't matter. Anyway, the battle for treasure has begun. Next, whether these rumors are true or not will soon be known.

When people are talking about it outside, Lingxiao has stepped into the graveyard of ten thousand demons.

Step into this piece of graveyard in a moment, the sky feel, is incomparably comfortable.

For others, the evil evil evil spirit seems to moisten his body, which makes him feel more comfortable.

Without hesitation, as soon as he stepped into the necropolis of ten thousand demons, he ran towards the place where the treasure was.

The value of the treasures in the tomb of ten thousand demons is judged by the Xuanwu temple, so Lingxiao intends to put all the treasures he sees into his pocket.

Before entering the cemetery, he locked in the whereabouts of a treasure with his Taiji eye.

Here, there is no other warrior, but it does not mean there is no danger.

It's a swamp.

There was a disturbing smell in the dark swamp.

Located in the middle of the marsh, there is a blooming flower. Lingxiao knows that this is the famous "swamp beauty flower".

The name is a little tacky, but it is very appropriate.

Because this kind of flower can be used to refine a pill, whether it is a man or a woman after taking, the skin will become smooth and delicate, blowing can be broken, the appearance is much younger.

In the past, this kind of flower is women's favorite. No matter how strong or weak the cultivation is, women's pursuit of beauty has never changed.

Now, some men are also pursuing beauty.

The aesthetic in the metaphysical world is also quietly evolving.

This marsh beauty flower has gradually become a hot commodity.

Lingxiao naturally wants to get this thing.

He broke through the air and grabbed at the marsh beauty flower.

At this time, however, a few black shadows suddenly raised in the swamp.

These shadows were originally mud in the swamp, but after a while, they gradually turned into human beings.

these people are as like as two peas in the sky. They are similar to seven people. As for the repair, they are thirteen peaks of yin and Yang.

"as like as two peas," the devil is right enough to imitate human beings, and now it looks like it is. It should be the marsh mud monster that has gathered after the demons of heaven, and it can be turned into the same existence as I do.

What a pity

Lingxiao scorned to smile.

Then, without using his internal power, he directly blows out the clay figurines with one blow, and the power of the emperor runs. With his blue fist, he smashes those swamp clay figurines directly with a fist.

The most terrifying thing is that the domineering power of the emperor even shattered the spirits of the demons in the swamp clay figurines.

So that the mire can't recover again.

What about the same accomplishments?

Facing the same martial arts practitioners, Lingxiao has never been at a disadvantage, and even has a huge advantage every time.

Kill a few swamp clay figurines, Lingxiao grabbed a swamp beauty flower.

Who knows at this time, under the swamp suddenly flickers its group of enchanting light.

After that, I don't know whether it's an illusion or a real thing. Lingxiao saw another self.Compared with the former swamp clay figurine with only shape and no God, this figure is almost a complete copy of the sky.

"This kind of thing seems to have happened before? This is the most common copy array in the secret place. "

is not strong as like as two peas, but as long as the warriors step in, they will automatically form another shadow, which is exactly the same as itself.

"It seems that the tomb of ten thousand demons has also been artificially transformed. I don't know whether it was the king of man or the Xuanwu temple."

Lingxiao frowned, and then laughed again: "no matter who, no matter who can copy to me any data, but there is one can not copy."

What he said is naturally the soul of the overlord.

It was an upgraded version of the martial spirit he had learned from the mountain and river spirit, which was more unique and unique than the mountain and river spirit of the king of man.

"But it's enough. Even if it's not copied to batian's spirit, such a copy can also be the best research object of Xuanwu temple. It can't be allowed to live."

What Ling Xiao is worried about is not how powerful the copy is.

After all, what is copied is only mechanical. The most terrible thing about him is the wisdom in battle, which can not be copied in any case.

Combined with the advantages of batian spirit, it is easy for him to deal with this replica.

What he is worried about now is that the Xuanwu Temple studies him through this replica, which is not fun.

"Try it first!"

Lingxiao puts the marsh beauty flower into the storage ring.

All the treasures from the ten thousand demons cemetery have the smell of the ten thousand demons cemetery, so it must not be fake. Even if there are other treasures in the treasure ring, they will not be mixed together.

Otherwise, the assessment will be a mess.

Because there were no thousand eyed flying insects, Lingxiao released the overlord spirit at the first time.

What is different from the past is that he has a black shadow suspended in the universe in addition to the terrifying cavernous universe behind him.

I can't see the face clearly, but it's definitely human.

To be sure, this figure is the one that used to help skyscrapers frighten the night Lord and the first day demon.

Perhaps further, it is the origin of the overlord spirit.

www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!