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Chapter 12531 Aotian Sword Spirit

Although 500 billion low-grade spiritual stones and twenty sets of emperor-grade equipment are already a lot, it is obviously not enough for him to hold back the temple.

It's just that he doesn't know how to contact those guys.

have no choice!

Um?

Just when he was thinking about how to contact the other party, Ling Xiao felt a familiar breath coming from him.

It was the old man who came last time.

"I was just missing you, and you came."

Ling Xiao said with a smile, looking at the old man, it was like looking at a treasure house.

The old man shuddered, as if the beautiful woman was being targeted by a pervert with green eyes.

"Ahem, I am here this time to bring you a piece of information."

"What information?"

Ling Xiao asked curiously.

"The Ye family has learned about Ye Chen. They have sent people to come to trouble you!" The old man reminded: "Not only that, the Ye family has also hired some killers from Zhongzhou. There are quite a few of them, and they are all very...

fear."

"What is the strongest strength?"

Ling Xiao asked calmly.

"Flying Heaven Realm!"

The old man replied.

"Flying realm? I am no match!"

Ling Xiao shook his head and said, "Do you think I should just take my people and hide in the Endless Mountains?"

"Isn't there a person in the Feitian realm beside you? And he's at the peak of the Feitian realm?"

the old man asked.

"Haha, do you think it's so easy to get him to take action?"

Ling Xiao said angrily: "That's the peak of Feitian Realm. I'm only at the third level of Divine Soul Realm. Why should people listen to me?"

"As many as you need!"

The old man sighed.

"Hehe, that's easy to say. A shot at the peak of Feitian Realm costs 100 billion low-grade spiritual stones, and it also comes with a set of emperor-level equipment."

Ling Xiao said with a smile.

"Go ahead and grab it!"

The old man glared at Ling Xiao and said: "Even if our family has a big business, we can't just give you emperor-level equipment. I can't agree to it this time, but I can give you 100 billion low-grade spiritual stones, and it comes with ten sets of top-grade king-level equipment."

Bar."

"make a deal!"

Ling Xiao nodded.

He doesn't want to completely anger the other party, so he is naturally happy if he can get something from the other party.

After all, he couldn't really escape. The Tyrant Empire was here, and if he escaped, he would definitely become a purgatory behind him.

"There are three Feitian realm experts who helped me!"

Ling Xiao continued: "That's 300 billion low-grade spiritual stones, thirty sets of top-grade king-level equipment, and there will also be twelve True Yuan Realm powerhouses to help me. Each person counts 10 billion low-grade spiritual stones, and one

A set of top-grade king-level equipment, which is 120 billion low-grade spiritual stones, plus twelve sets of top-grade king-level equipment."

"..."

"What's wrong?"

"You might as well call me Taotie!"

The old man glared at Ling Xiao and said: "Okay, that's it, the things are here, take them. Also, by the way, I would like to introduce you to me, Lin Hang. If you want to contact me in the future, just use this jade token, and let's go!"

After the old man threw the storage ring and jade token to Ling Xiao, he turned around and left, fearing that Ling Xiao would make a big deal again.



After Lin Hang left, Ling Xiao was extremely excited.

Nowadays, the Thirteen Demon Generals are all at the imperial level.

Tyrant Cavalry now also has a full set of king-level equipment, and more than a hundred of them have the best king-level equipment.

The combat power of Ba Tianqi has been raised to another level.

It's just that the improvement of cultivation level is not that fast.

After all, even if there are elixir resources, the improvement of cultivation will take time to accumulate.

Equipment is easy to talk about, as long as you have money, you can get it.



"It's time to practice. Just improving my realm isn't enough. My swordsmanship and swordsmanship should also be improved."

Ling Xiao's Blood Moon Wuhen and Night Demon Advent have just reached the emperor level. They are okay against ordinary warriors, but not enough against strong ones.

He needs to continue studying and learn more powerful moves.

In this way, as his realm improves, his martial skills also improve, allowing him to continue to have an advantage in combat power.

On the other side, Lin Hang came to the old place again.

"Leader, that boy really wants something again..."

Lin Hang was a little unhappy and said: "He has not done anything yet, yet he is so greedy... Moreover, this boy's talent is so terrifying. At such a young age, he already has the third level of spiritual realm. The key is still

Demon cultivator! I'm afraid..."

The young man smiled and said: "It's good to be greedy, but I'm afraid he won't be greedy, and then he won't be able to control it!"

"As for saying he's greedy, that's a bit too much. The things he wants are nothing. He's very smart and restrained. He doesn't make excessive demands. Let's just let him. After all, we still have to use him.

To attract the attention of the church."

"Besides... after the incident is completed, he will be useless, and naturally he will have to spit out all the things he took away!"

Hearing this, Lin Hang took a deep breath.

The leader is worthy of being the leader, he is so ruthless, Ling Xiao is also unlucky, he dares to rip off this person, it is a pity, he will inevitably die after all.

Although Lin Hang felt that Ling Xiao was a monster, and not an ordinary monster, but compared to his own leader, he was nothing at all.

"Okay, you go ahead and just keep an eye on him. My clone will also stay here. If there is anything that can't be solved, just come and find him."

The young man waved his hand, his mind was not on Ling Xiao at all, Ling Xiao was not enough for him to worry about.

"yes!"

Lin Hang nodded and thought to himself, once their plan succeeds, the entire northern Xinjiang will belong to them. It's okay for Ling Xiao to be obedient, but if he is disobedient, won't everything he eats have to be vomited out?

Thinking of this, he felt much better.



Jinzhou, Wangmucheng.

Ling Xiao is practicing.

The bloodthirsty sword spirit in the right hand.

The left hand God-killing Sword Soul.

The terrifying atmospheres are constantly colliding and merging.

Suddenly, Ling Xiao stood up and began to wave the sword in his hand. He was obviously using different moves, but they seemed so harmonious and unified.

The sword dances faster and faster, the sword dances faster and faster!

At a certain moment, Ling Xiao stopped and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Done!

It took seven days to finally figure out a new move.

The power is comparable to the peak of emperor-level martial arts.

As it is now, during this process, his soul has also been further strengthened, and it has become easier for his soul to leave the body.

Recover the Bloodthirsty Sword Soul and the God-killing Sword Soul.

Ling Xiao took out the sword he snatched from Ye Chen.

The name of the sword is "Aotian"!

He only needs to inject his consciousness into the Aotian Sword, and he can control the sword spirit to launch attacks independently.

Moreover, the power he unleashed with this sword was comparable to the power of the third level of divine transformation.

Rather than the first level of the divine body realm.

Obviously, because Ye Chen was too weak and did not have a martial soul, he could not integrate well with the sword spirit, nor could he exert the true power of the Aotian Sword.

The Aotian Sword and Sword Spirit exploded in full force, and the strongest ones could actually reach the peak of Feitian Realm. It was a pity that Ling Xiao was unable to exert its full power at the moment.

"This thing is perfect as a killing move!"
Chapter completed!
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