Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

　　　　 Suddenly, a vortex appeared in the painting, Ling Xiao felt that his eyes were black, and people were sucked in by the vortex.

　　When he saw something again, he found himself in a village with strangers.

　　 It's just that when these strangers see him, they all seem very respectful and say hello to him.

　　 even called him "the master of mountains and rivers".

　　 "Here is the village in the painting..."

　　 Ling Xiao was completely confused by the situation in front of him. He suddenly thought that there was such a village in the painting he had seen before. Looking at the structure, it was basically the same.

　　 The village is quiet and free from disputes, making people feel very comfortable.

　　 But Ling Xiao is very anxious. What if he is trapped here?

　　 "Ancient Ten Thousand Races, Mountain and River Martial Souls, Domination of Ten Thousand Realms, Endless Life! Cosmic Flood, Natural Tribulation, Warrior Sleep, Restoration Today! Someone came..."

　　 Suddenly, a woman came from afar, stepping on the empty, void, like a fairy in a heavenly palace, amazing.

　　 The sound was a little hollow and deep, as if it had not come from the same space.

　　 "Who is a fairy?"

　　 Ling Xiao asked nervously.

　　 "You don't need to know who I am or where I come from, you just need to know that from today onwards, you have awakened the "Mountain Wuwu Soul", you are the master of the mountain and the master of the world!"

　　 The woman has been walking, but it seems that she can never walk in front of Ling Xiao.

　　 "Shan Wu Wu Hun? Master of the river? Master of the world?"

　　Ling Xiao himself wants to laugh, is there a warrior with a heavy line of art, can you bear this?

　　 But Wu Hun had heard of it.

　　 As early as in the ancient times, martial artists were able to cultivate martial spirits, but then a great disaster occurred between heaven and earth, and the martial spirits disappeared.

　　Is it possible that I have awakened the extinct Wuhun?

　　 "Since the ancient times, humans began to practice martial arts in order to resist the invasion of the ten thousand people. The most powerful person is the master of the mountain and river. He awakened the mountain and river martial spirit and resisted the ten thousand people with one person's strength.

　　 "Now, you are the second person to awaken the souls of mountains and rivers. The hope of mankind may have to be pinned on you. Can human beings become the souls of all things and the king of all races? Maybe you are the answer..."

　　After speaking, the woman's figure became farther and farther, and eventually disappeared at the end.

　　At the same time, Ling Xiao felt his body fluttering lightly, and then his vision was blurred again. When he could see something, the person had already returned to the original room.

　　 The broken book has long disappeared without a trace, which makes Ling Xiao almost certain.

　　 I was definitely not dreaming before, it was a very real scene.

　　 "Shanhe Wuhun? What will it do?"

　　 Ling Xiao was very confused, because until now, he hadn't discovered the specific role of Wu Wushun.

　　 What is the master of mountains and rivers, what king of all races, is too far away from him.

　　He now only wants to break through the Wumai double, and then continue to work hard to break through the Wumai triple.

　　Think about it, anyway, the book is gone, and I can't continue to practice. I can only continue to practice "Bull Power".

　　 has been in a coma for so long, wasting too much time.

　　 He jumped out of bed, intending to move his muscles, but in the moment of exerting a lot of strength.

　　 He was stunned!

　　Because just when he was practicing his strength, there was also a figure in the mountain and river map who was practicing it.

　　 The only difference is that the man in the mountains and rivers has truly achieved the point of fascination.

　　 The simplest basic martial arts are quite powerful. In the hands of the people in the painting, there are no flaws.

　　 Ling Xiao froze on the spot.

　　 After a while, he suddenly woke up and hurriedly re-run according to the action of the person in the picture.

　　 is completely different from the previous feelings. Although I was skilled in the past, I always lack a sense of fluency.

　　 is different now. The whole movement is just one go. Not only that, but every time he exercises, he can feel his body full of energy.

　　 There is a door!

　　The second martial arts has been loosened under the impact of these true qi.

　　 Ling Xiao has full confidence that he will be able to break through the Wumai Duplex at the latest tomorrow.

　　 This is simply a miracle!

　　Because he was too worried, he had planned to go out to practice martial arts. He didn’t go, and he practiced repeatedly in the room.

　　 He didn't stop practicing until his movements were exactly the same as those of the person in the picture.

　　 It was already the next morning, and he was so excited that he didn't sleep all night.

　　 "Child, get up for breakfast."

　　 Grandpa's voice was heard outside the door.

"coming."

　　 Ling Xiao was out of the room, and Grandpa had prepared breakfast.

　　Because of their low status in the Ling family, there was very little ration. The porridge was real porridge, and few grains of rice could hardly be found.

　　 dishes are only wild vegetables and rotten dishes, but the taste made by Grandpa Ling Xiao is quite good.

　　 "Huh? What's the situation?"

　　 While eating, Ling Xiao discovered something unexpected again.

　　Two pictures appeared in the picture of mountains and rivers.

　　 One picture shows the grandfather of Ling Xiao, which accurately points out the various physical problems of Grandpa Ling Xiao.

　　 "Grandpa, what's wrong with your ribs?"

　　If there are no pictures of mountains and rivers, Ling Xiao will never find out that one of Grandpa's ribs is actually broken.

　　 And this is a new crop!

　　According to the analysis of the mountain and river charts, it was hit by a palm.

　　 "It's okay, is it okay?"

　　The old man shook his head in a hurry. UU read www.uukanshu.com. He didn't know how Ling Xiao discovered it. He clearly felt that he had covered up well.

　　 "Who did it?"

　　 Ling Xiao put down the chopsticks and stood up, asking indifferently, if someone bullied him, he could bear it, but he couldn't bear someone to do something with grandpa.

　　 If there is no grandfather, there will be no he Lingxiao today.

"This……"

　　 "Do you want to say, I will not eat since then, I starve myself." Ling Xiao is serious, he knows that Grandpa wants to protect himself, but he can not swallow this breath.

　　 "Lingxiao."

　　The old man sighed: "But it's all right now. I used to beg and haven't been beaten. I'm used to it."

　　 "It's okay to call it a broken rib?"

　　 Ling Xiao threw down the chopsticks and ran out, leaving only a sentence "Grandpa, I'm going to find Ling Chong!"

　　I don't know why, Ling Xiao is full of confidence now, he always feels that he can definitely win the game against Ling Chong again.

　　The role of Shan Wu Wu Hun is too powerful, it seems to be able to drill and analyze anything in this world.

　　Except for his grandfather's situation, the second picture is the scene of the grandfather cooking, but it is obviously a perfect scene.

　　How to make rotten leaves to be delicious!

　　 It's just that he is not interested in paying attention to them now. He is very much like knowing whether Shan Wu Wu Hun can also practice his opponent's martial arts. If he can, then he really needs carp to jump the dragon gate.

　　 On the martial arts field, Ling Chong was playing with a few female disciples, and it seemed that he didn't care about others' lives at all.

　　This guy interrupted Grandpa Ling Xiao's ribs, and he didn't even mean to ask the doctor to see it.

Seeing this scene, Ling Xiao's eyes brewed a fierce fire of hatred.