Chapter 518: Partner of Yue Xia Nan

In the seven demon teachings, the seven devil ancestors were gloomy and their eyes were constantly shining with fierce light. He couldn’t think of it. His six disciples dared to violate their wishes and sneaked into the space to search for treasure. .
There is no old Qi Ling, the six people go is also no good, but can let the most deceitful old seven see what clues, then let the guy escape, then it is all over.
The Seven Devils are arrogant because of this, and unconsciously reveal his arrogance and uneasiness in front of Ling Xiao. When the Seven Devils realize that they are out of order and rush to converge their emotions, he can feel it. The old seven has become suspicious.
"It’s hard to cultivate seven such strong disciples. I can’t just give up on this.
The seven devil ancestors hated and gnashed their teeth: "In any case, the old seven, you have to give me a trip to the holy island."
Anger is angry, Ling Xiao is in Zi Mocheng at this time, but there is the site of the Purple Devil. If the Purple Devil knows that Ling Xiao is there, then it is all over.
In the battlefield of the gods and gods in the mainland, Ling Xiao summoned the purple devil with the magical ritual, and the soul of Ling Xiao was marked with the purple magic. For the purple magic, its role and Ling Xiao’s own It is the same.
Although the Purple Devil has not shown any special interest in Ling Xiao, the Seven Devils know that the Battle of Xihe City, the Purple Devil also sent a mysterious team to help Ling Xiao destroy the soul of the Tower of the Devil. guard.
This thing is extremely concealed. If the Seven Devils had a piece of chess around the Purple Devil, he did not know that the Purple Devil did the same thing with him.
"Hey, the boy who has the soul of the Lord of the Soul, I have trained you for so long, and you must not let you be the first to be picked up by the purple devil, and you will be sacrificed."
The seven devil ancestors thought secretly, the eyes were fierce, and they shouted loudly toward the teacher's practice. "The seven elves teach the elders of the seven halls to listen, pick the elite of the seven temples, and immediately go to the purple city, and respond. Your left guard, seven sons."
In another place, the top of the tower of the demon, the one-of-a-kind Yue Xia Nan stood at the top of the tower, looking at the direction of the purple city, and looked indifferent.
In fact, the Tower of the Devil does not know how far away from the city of Zi Mo, Yue Xia Nan simply can not see the purple city, but if someone looks at his so focused look, he will think that he can see the purple city .
He wants to see Zi Mocheng so clearly, naturally because there is a guy who makes him lose his face in the full-fledged mainland, Ling Xiao.
It has been a few months since the Battle of Xihe City. Yue Xia Nan seems to be in a state of ruin, silently bearing the bitter fruit of the defeat of Xihe City, but in fact, he is brewing a battle.
Except for himself, there is only one other person on the entire mainland.
And this person, standing at the side of Yue Xia Nan at this time, covered his face with a silver helmet. Obviously, even if Yue Xia Nan is his partner, he does not want to show his face in front of Yue Xia Nan.

How the layout of the whole continent has progressed.
Yue Xia Nan said slowly:
In order to attract the attention of the soul world, I have lost a lot.

"Hey, how easy it is." The helmet man snorted and said that he was dissatisfied: "The material is not well prepared."
"There are still things that are hard to live with." Yue Xia Nan’s face was sneer: "I have found a partner like you, but I made a big bet."
The man did not agree, and said in a tit-for-tat manner: "I am doing a big thing with you, I am making a big bet."
"Okay, we are each other." Yue Xia Nan stopped the uncontested debate between the two people and said slowly: "Be careful, this kid is not simple."
"Haha..." The helmet man laughed wildly: "Do not worry, I will not be as useless as you are."
After all, in the helmet man's wild laughter, his figure disappeared.
Yue Xia Nan slowly turned around and looked at the open space where the helmet man was standing. He sneered: "You think you played the kid in the palm of your hand. Whoever plays it doesn't know, any little look." The soul of Lingjia, the price is painful, even if Murong Huatian is the same, let alone you."
Yue Xia Nan’s words, the helmet man who has been far away is obviously not heard.
After the purple city, after everything was arranged, Ling Xiao stretched out and prepared to start practicing.
Now, Ling Xiao has been able to convert the Seven Miles into Tianchong, Linghui and Lie, and the rest of the nature is to convert the Seven Miles into the remaining four.
If you do not practice by fighting, relying on meditation practice, then the difficulties faced by Ling Xiao must be guided by others, just like the last time after listening to Ouyang’s theory of the formation, his heavens The conversion is the same.
Ling Xiao’s central hustle and bustle is a small lininger. In the future battles, as long as the soul and the small lining are merged together, they will play more times. I believe that the integration of the central shackles is not difficult.
And the fine conversion, Ling Xiao can ask Nangong Yuzhuo, it is estimated that there will be no big problem.
It is a big problem to convert Qiqi into English.
Hyuntian is very strange on the mainland. There are many chain soul teachers who practice other shackles. There are very few cultivators who can practice squats. Among the sects, I have never heard of which sects are mainly in English.
If you want to convert the seven to the British, you can only slowly explore it yourself.
As for the last glimpse, I am discouraged, Ling Xiao has a ready-made can help himself, but the woman is eager to cut him into a dozen pieces, think about it or forget it.
With such a thought, Ling Xiao reluctantly found that there is nothing to cultivate now, and the timing and conditions are not right.
"Forget it, I still have to sleep a little more practically." Ling Xiao yawned, fell on the bed and slumbered, and no matter the wind and the outside, the waves were soaring, he was alone in the rapids center, I did not move, sleep peacefully. Great feeling.
This night, the city of Zi Mo is quiet, and there are people moving outside the city. I don’t know how many people have come and how many people have gone...
The next day is a good day, the sun is shining and the wind is beautiful.
In this good day, the battlefield of Zi Mocheng only hosted a fighting skill competition, which touched the battle of all gamblers in Zi Mocheng.
When Ling Xiao entered the battlefield, the morning sun sprinkled on his face that had not fully woken up, so that he couldn't help but stretched out and yawned.
Seeing that Ling Xiao has arrived, the gamblers on the field suddenly boiled up and shouted Ling Xiao’s pseudonym "Xiao Lin, Xiao Lin..." loudly and rhythmically.
Of course, it is naturally those gamblers who have already decided to win the battle, and another half are waiting to see the men of Mo Tong, and finally decide who to bet on.
With the appearance of Ling Xiao, his opponents also appeared.
Ling Xiao’s opponent’s appearance is extremely special. Many people just have a blink of an eye, and they have already seen a person in front of the tens of meters in front of Ling Xiao.
Where did the man come from, and in what way, there were few people in the audience who could see clearly.
It should be known that the self-cultivation of these gamblers is not low, most of them are beyond the yellow level. With their eyesight, there is no way to see the figure of Ling Xiao’s opponent. It can be seen that this person’s body is very different.
If it weren't because of this person's murderousness, Ling Xiao couldn't feel the other's existence.
The soul that this person exudes is really only the yellow level, but Ling Xiao understands that this person is stronger than the blue-level ink league killer who was killed by himself two days ago.
"If you can learn the body of this person and the method of hiding the breath, you can let my shadows practice well..." Ling Xiao’s eyes lit up and his opponent’s eyes were like the world’s richest people watching gold. Like a silver treasure.
If the guy with a cold face knows that Ling Xiao is hitting his idea, he does not know what he will feel.
However, Ling Xiao’s eyes saw him very uncomfortable. He couldn’t help but frown, and coldly said:
Xiao Lin, I hate your eyes, so wait for the best protection of your eyes.

Ling Xiao did not say anything. He smiled and made an extremely rough posture toward the other side: erect his thumb and press it down.
The referee appeared, still the middle-aged person a few days ago.
He smiled and said: "Yes, about this battle, everything is clear to you yesterday. Now, let's use the most enthusiastic way to make bets."
There were many people who wanted to win the battle, but when they saw that Mo Tong’s men were so powerful, they could not help but hesitate.
During the process of hesitation, many people changed their original intentions. Only a few hundred still believe that Ling Xiao will win and bet on Ling Xiao.
The light curtain on the field quickly showed the number of spar bets on both of them. The numbers on both sides kept on going up, but obviously, the number of the opponent's opponent was higher than the number on the head. Fast.
Until the numbers on both sides stopped, everyone could see how many spars were on the two.
The number on top of Ling Xiao’s head is more than 1.1 billion, and the number on top of Ling’s opponent has reached an astonishing more than 50 billion.
The spar of this battle has reached more than six billion, plus the four billions that the bosses on both sides have put on. The bet of tens of billions of dollars can be said to have created the most single bet in Zimo City. .
The hearts of the people suddenly smashed with the numbers, and excitedly waited for the beginning of this battle.
"I will introduce you. On the left is Lord Xiao Lin. On the right is Mo Jinzhuo. Ladies and gentlemen, there is no need to say anything else. I declare that the only battle today is officially started."
The referee was stunned and disappeared. At the same time, Mo Jinzhuo also slammed into a shadow that rushed forward and rushed toward Ling Xiao.
"Hurry." The crowd exclaimed, and when they reacted, Mo Jinzhuo had already reached the front of Ling Xiao, and a dagger was turned into a yellow light, and he was drawn toward Ling Xiao’s eyes.
Mo Jinzhuo said that he had to sneak his eyes and actually did it.