Our villains don't want to be stepping stones

And the breath of the spiritual fire also disappeared without a trace here.

The stone hall is only a hundred feet in size, and there are thousands of corpse puppets placed in it.

But what is surprising is that these corpse puppets are all made by children, and they are full of strange things, and they all have creepy smiles on their faces.

"Son..."

Even Su Yan was leaning against Ling Xiao with a terrified expression at this time, obviously never expecting that there is such a strange place in this undead reef.

"Sure enough, it is the training place of demons."

It's hard to imagine how sinister and terrifying the exercises practiced by thousands of boys must be.

However, what Ling Xiao really cared about at this time was why the breath of the spiritual fire suddenly disappeared.

Could it be that Ye Mo sensed their arrival and deliberately concealed his presence?

Or is there another mystery in this stone palace?

"Hey hey hey hey hey hey."

The moment Ling Xiao and the others walked into the stone hall, a sinister sneer suddenly came from their ears.

Xuanyuan Weiyang's pretty face turned pale, and she buried her head in Ling Xiao's arms.

"The way of heaven, there are gains and losses."

"Three, what do you want? What price are you going to pay?"

This voice was obviously immature, but it resounded in the sea of ​​souls, but it had a somewhat evil feeling.

"Pretend to be a ghost."

Ling Xiao snorted coldly, stretched out his two fingers, and directly chopped one of the child's corpses into pieces.

And that sinister laughter disappeared immediately, but...

In just a split second, it came out from the mouth of another child's corpse.

"Young man, since you have come to Yan Luo Palace, you should enter reincarnation. You cannot escape, three thousand boy scouts, listen to my orders..."

"Yan Luo Temple?"

Ling Xiao frowned slightly, and shook his head slightly.

All around him, hundreds of sword shadows suddenly appeared, and instantly swept out, covering the countless corpse puppets.

"Huh? You...you!!"

But the soul voice, which was pretending to be deep, suddenly panicked.

Especially when he felt the terrifying power contained in the sword intent, he said angrily, "Stop! Stop it quickly, or don't blame me for being rude!!"

"what!!!"

only! !

Ling Xiao didn't care about his threat at all.

And as the corpse puppets were annihilated by the sword light, a thin figure suddenly jumped out of it, intending to rush towards the end of the stone hall.

Seeing this, a sneer appeared on the corner of Ling Xiao's mouth, black swirls appeared in his eyes, and his figure disappeared directly in place.

"thump!"

In front of Tong Puppet's eyes, the void was quietly rippling.

Immediately afterwards, Ling Xiao's figure suddenly appeared, kicking him back into the hall.

Of course, Ling Xiao never used any force on this kick.

Otherwise, I'm afraid that little corpse puppet will be shattered on the spot.

"Hey!"

Until his figure fell from the sky and fell heavily to the ground, revealing a pale and cute but resentful little face.

On his face, two balls of red rouge were smeared, and the middle point of his lips was only touched, which looked extremely strange.

There are two small buns on the top of the head, and a small blue robe on the body, which is no different from ordinary children.

"Huh? What a cute little thing! Did you scare me just now?"

Xuanyuan Weiyang stretched out her hand, grabbed the boy puppet's two buns, and said viciously.

"you you…"

"Tell me, who are you?"

Ling Xiao walked slowly from a distance, and looked coldly at the corpse-like child on the ground.

His aura is not weak, and at the level of respect, he is not much inferior to other lower realm arrogances.

Moreover, judging from his method of controlling the three thousand child corpses at will, it is difficult to be his opponent even if he is at the peak of ordinary dignity.

"I am the king of the dead!! You dare to hurt me, and when my mother returns, I will kill you."

The child's corpse stood up from the ground, with its neck stuck, and a look of arrogance on its small face.

"speak politely."

Ling Xiao frowned, with murderous intent in his eyes, the boy's body trembled in fright, and he almost peed.

"I... I don't know who I am, anyway, I've been here since I was a child..."

"Where is the person who came in before?"

"Before? Oh, I see, you also came to visit my mother, but unfortunately...you came by accident, my mother has gone out."

"Your mother?"

Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled, grabbed the boy by the neck, and held him in the air, "Your mother can't come back, now take me to find the person who came in before."

"Can't come back? Impossible, my mother and brother Ye have agreed to unify Kyushu and make me the king of Kyushu."

"She's dead, I killed her."

Ling Xiao smiled gently, his eyes were cold.

And the boy puppet's face froze almost instantly, his lips trembled slightly, and finally swallowed hard, "Actually... she is not my mother, but... she is better than me, or... I will recognize you as my father." Bar?"

"Call you mua's father!!"

Ling Xiao slapped the boy puppet hard on the face, almost slapping his cute little head off, "Call Father!"

"Yes! Father, this way please!"

There was a gloomy look in Tong Puppet's eyes, and he hurried to the stone hall, put his little hand into the mouth of one of the stone sculptures, and twisted it slightly.

And on the stone wall, a dark tunnel appeared again, leading to another main hall.

"Father! I saw that Ye Mo was not a good thing, but father, you have to be careful. That Ye Mo was very capable, and his soul was extremely terrifying. If he hadn't promised to take me out of here, I wouldn't have Be friends with him."

"Father, you came here because of that spiritual fire, right?"

"Father, the front is right there. At the end of the night, he cultivated a supernatural power, which can transform him into a soul. Don't be fooled by him."

Along the way, the boy puppet chattered endlessly, trying to please Ling Xiao.

The queen mother he was talking about was naturally the female demon who followed Ye Mo before.

Both of them were conceived from the endless vitality, but they do have a certain relationship.

The Tong Puppet knew the strength of the Nuba well.

And since Ling Xiao can kill him, it is conceivable that his strength must be even more terrifying.

What can I do, of course... admit a thief as my father!

whee.

Until Tong Puppet's footsteps stopped in place, and he glanced at the end of the tunnel in fear.

And Ling Xiao's eyes also fluctuated for a moment, and the corner of his mouth showed a gloomy arc.

Chapter 1485

"Sir, what's wrong?"

In the mountain road, Xuanyuan Weiyang and Su Yan were stunned, and looked at the figure who stopped suddenly with some puzzlement.

At this moment, Ling Xiao raised his palm to signal them to stop.

"You wait here for me."

Ling Xiao said indifferently, grabbed Tong Puppet's head, and walked towards the end of the mountain road.

At this moment, he could see, in the darkness in the distance, a figure in black standing with hands behind his back, as if waiting for his arrival.

only! !

This kind of darkness is extremely pure, like a layer of night, no matter how bright the light is, it cannot be dispelled.

"thump."

Until Ling Xiao walked up to the black figure and threw the boy puppet on the ground, his face was still indifferent.

"It seems that you are very confident in your own strength."

Judging from Ye Mo's actions at this time, it seems that he has already seen Ling Xiao's intentions.

But he didn't leave, but was waiting for him.

Obviously, the young master of the Holy Soul Palace should have other means hidden.

"Ling Xiao, hand over the bronze shards, and I can pretend that what happened before didn't happen."

Ye Mo's tone was serious, without any fear at all.

Even though Ling Xiao's combat power could almost crush the holy realm, he still remained extremely calm.

"Let me guess where you got the courage from."

Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled, his eyes sparkling with brilliance.

From the moment he stepped into this place, he could clearly feel the soul power flowing in this space.

"With your strength, you shouldn't be able to fuse that spiritual fire, but...you should have reached some kind of agreement with it. So, that spiritual fire has already transformed?"

Ling Xiao suddenly grinned, and looked down at Tong Puppet beside Ye Mo.

The panic on the latter's face froze almost instantly, and his eyes were full of shock and doubt.

"You...you knew my identity earlier?"

Tong Puppet got up and stood beside Ye Mo, with a sinister look on his small face.

"Then why are you..."

"Since you have jointly arranged the chess game, wouldn't it be boring if I didn't come in?"

Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled, and the pupils of his two eyes showed different colors.

"Very good! Since this is the case, it seems that there is nothing to say."

Ye Mo nodded lightly, and in the next moment, a myriad of divine brilliance burst out of his eyes.

In a short moment, I saw that the originally dark space was so bright that it was daytime.

A series of lines of spirit and soul spread out, covering all the land within a radius of several miles.

But Ling Xiao only felt a surge of divine power suppressing him, directly suppressing his soul sea.

In the ten thousand-zhang soul light, Ling Xiao seemed to be in a round of orb space, surrounded by divine patterns, with the power to seal everything.

"Is this your reliance?"

A high-grade holy artifact, or a treasure of the soul.

This kind of holy weapon is indeed extremely rare, but... For Ling Xiao, even if he doesn't use the power of the soul, it is still easy to kill a first-rank saint.

"Based on me, maybe not, but we two join forces, Ling Xiao, you may not win."

At the end of the night, he reached out and covered his eyes.

In his opinion, without the perception of the soul, no matter how strong Ling Xiao is, he can't resist his offensive at all.