Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

The warriors, like the startled bird, panicked in search of the direction of the attack.

It was a mountain, and a group of people stood there. The huge fireball was sent by the catapult behind those people.

Standing at the forefront of the team was a young man riding on a flame lion, his face showing indomitable domineering and indifference.

On both sides of him stood an old man wearing a black flame feather coat and a golden flame feather coat.

The two men were imposing and sharp-eyed.

Just standing there revealed a terrifying and terrifying breath.

"Master!"

All warriors have the same feeling.

"Despicable and shameless humans on the surface, you will definitely pay a heavy price for your shamelessness!

Today, you alone don't want to go out alive."

The young man said suddenly in holy language on the ground.

Although the tone is a little weird, the utterance is clear, and everyone understands it very well.

"This guy, how can he be injustice with him, how can he be mean and shameless?"

Tian Haijun frowned, puzzled.

"It must have been before us, so he would say that."

Fengming Wuyang touched his beard and said.

"It's possible, you said that the temple of soul that we worked so hard to find, wouldn't have been acquired by that person yet?"

The old man of Lingdan asked a bit ugly.

"That's impossible."

Ling Xiao shook his head.

Why was it impossible, he did not say.

The opening of the Soul Temple must have a key, and the only key is the map of secret territory in his hand.

With this map in his hands, how could others open the soul temple?

Even if someone has been to the underground world, it should be something else.

The Dark Fire Clan Master looked at these surface humans indifferently, and finally locked his eyes on the girls beside Ling Xiao.

"Hey, those women are good, they can catch them alive, the rest, don't talk about killing."

He sneered for a while, he didn't even take Ling Xiao and Dan Feng into his eyes.

"Young Master Yingming, although the humans on this surface are despicable and shameless, but the women look good, and their skin is white and tender, which is completely different from our Yeren."

The old black pattern smiled.

"Yes, these girls caught, maybe some beautiful offspring can be born, it can be considered to improve the descendants of our dark fire tribe."

The old man with the gold pattern also smiled, and it seemed that he did not take the surface warriors into his eyes at all.

Listening to the words of the Dark Fire Clan Master and the two old men, Ling Xiao's complexion instantly dimmed.

Dare to offend his friend, he can't be merciless.

"kill!"

The dark fire clan master waved his hand, and the overwhelming fireball smashed out again.

Not only that, the old man with gold and black lines also shot at the same time.

The two were doing strange gestures with their hands, and then the soul was running. A black flame and a golden flame appeared in the sky.

The two flames are extremely huge.

The diameter is more than ten meters long.

Throwing like a huge sun is horrifying.

Many surface warriors are evading those small fireballs. Without being able to pay attention, they are hit by huge fireballs, their bodies burn up instantly, and die in a scream of screams.

The two huge fireballs are like death weapons for harvesting life. Ordinary warriors can't resist.

Even Fan Laolian, Feng Ming Wu Yang and others can only dodge.

"Damn, what the hell is this?"

The Prince of Martial shouted, if the two huge fireballs were allowed to continue to wreak havoc, then the warriors on their side would die.

In the rage, Prince Wu again turned into a giant crocodile, spraying a huge water cannon with an open mouth in an attempt to shake the fireball out.

However, at this time, the flame lion under the crotch of the dark fire clan's young master jumped up and even stopped the attack of Prince Wu directly.

The strength of the flame lion is no less than that of Prince Wu.

Seeing this, the magic knife frowned, and then turned around and quietly touched the edge of the line, ready to escape.

The reason why this guy hasn't been caught by the government has always been to get out of trouble when it's most dangerous.

Not how powerful he is, but because he is too cunning.

Those who partnered with him were actually killed by his betrayal.

"Damn! Dan Feng and Liu Lian, protect our people!"

Seeing Ling Xiao, he knew that he wouldn't be able to do so.

Although his cultivation base is definitely not the opponent of the black and gold old man.

But the black flame and the golden flame just imply the meaning of light and shadow.

For him, not only is there no harm, but it is a big supplement.

He rose into the air, behind which appeared the huge Taikoo Tianmu and Taikoo Jinwu.

Jin Wu pounced towards the golden fireball.

The demon pounced on the black fireball.

At the same time, he threw a refining stone.

This is a refining stone that records the "Soul Soul Array".

The soul-snapping array has a double effect, which can isolate the soul power from the outside and absorb the soul power from the inside.

The refining stone flew out, instantly showing a ray of light, which isolated the two balls of fire from the outside world.

The two groups of fireballs that have lost their soul power are still powerful, but they cannot be sustained.

After being taken by Taikoo Tianmo and Taikoo Jinwu for a while, it was completely torn and engulfed.

"This guy!"

The dark fire clan master looked at Ling Xiao, and the corner of his mouth twitched fiercely.

He really didn't think that Ling Xiao was even more terrifying than he had imagined. The strength he showed was not inferior to those of the two warriors of Yin and Yang.

"Young Master, let the boy give the old man!"

The old black pattern was very angry, and Ling Xiao dared to destroy his attack, which made him very embarrassed.

"Young Master, leave it to the old man."

The gold pattern old man is also depressed and wants to kill Ling Xiao to defend his dignity.

"Two, your opponents are those two."

The young master of the Dark Fire clan pointed to Prince Wu and the magic knife ready to slip away.

The magic knife secretly called bad.

Although he was not afraid of the two old men, he wasted his energy to fight in vain, which was really not what he wanted to do, it was simply depressed.

"Subordinates obey!"

Although the two elders were powerful, they did not dare to violate the orders of the Dark Lord.

After all, in addition to strength, power is also the key to measuring whether a person is strong or not.

The old man with black lines killed the magic knife.

The old man with the gold pattern killed Prince Wu.

The rest of the martial arts were able to fight with the dark fire clan's warriors.

They know very well that if they are afraid at this time, then there will inevitably be only one way to die. The only thing before them is kill!

Kill it!

In terms of strength and combat experience, they are no worse than those of the Dark Fire tribe.

They were attacked before, so they were so embarrassed. Now they are fighting face-to-face, and they are naturally not afraid.

Eight people, such as Dan Feng and Liu Lian, have always maintained a battle front. In this way, it is easier on the battlefield. Instead, they are eight.

(End of this chapter)