Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

"kill!"

Seeing that Ling Xiao was trapped, the warriors of the Dark Fire Clan all killed and shot the weapons in their hands into the flame cage in an attempt to kill Ling Xiao.

But the next moment, a horrible blast sounded.

The flame cage was instantly shattered, and the horrible weapons bounced back, and dozens of dark fire warriors were killed in an instant.

Objectively speaking, Ling Xiao's attack directly saved a large number of surface warriors from the crisis.

There are more people watching the fun.

It's not that they don't want to help, but it feels like they can't get in at all.

"This guy is too strong, is he really just a warrior with six or eight levels of yin and yang?"

Since Ling Xiao conceals cultivation behavior, it can be seen that there are only a few warriors he truly cultivates, such as the magic sword and Prince Wu.

The rest of the people thought he was a warrior in the six-fold cultivation of Yin and Yang.

"Off!"

Ling Xiao's huge golden claws grabbed the Dark Fire Clan Master.

The old man with black and gold patterns tried to rescue, but it was beyond his reach.

The horrible claws tore apart the body of the Darkfire Clan Master.

At the moment of killing the Dark Fire Clan Master, Ling Xiao suddenly frowned.

"Run away!"

He couldn't help explaining anything. The huge wings slapped the following, and the gust of wind rolled up the eight companions, and then flew away toward the distance.

How powerful his soul is, but he can still feel that this suddenly coming master has a fatal threat to him.

It is estimated to be the absolute strongman of the Yeren.

Ling Xiao knew the truth that a mountain is higher than a mountain, he would not be stupid enough to wait for death here.

When others saw him running, they all followed.

Ling Xiao did not miss every judgment, which is the key reason for their great trust in Ling Xiao.

Once you start to run away, you can find this disparity in strength.

The slow speed naturally caused a lot of mold.

The old men of gold and black patterns saw the young master of the Dark Fire tribe killed, and both were hysterically angry.

Let these people who ran slowly be angry.

In a flash, more than a dozen of the warriors dragged behind were killed.

At this time, more than 400 martial artists who entered the underground world, more than 30 are dead.

This is miserable.

But at this moment, Ling Xiao could not care so much, because he knew that the soul temple was already nearby, and the strange energy from the map of the secret realm was guiding him to continue to move forward.

"Fuck, why is that kid so fast that we can't catch up with eight people?"

The magic knife was furious.

Mingxiu is stronger than Ling Xiao, but the speed is not as good as it is.

"The one who killed my son died!"

In the sky, a huge meteorite suddenly fell.

A meteorite with black flames fell to the ground, and ten other martial artists were killed on the spot.

There are only about twenty people left.

And the shot is the top master who has just arrived, it is estimated to be the patriarch of the dark fire clan.

Otherwise, the young master of the Dark Fire tribe will not be called the son.

Ling Xiao glanced back, the person was wearing a big red robe, and his skin turned dark gold.

The hair, eyebrows, and beard are like burning flames, and they look extremely weird.

But his momentum is really strong, and it makes people tremble.

Ling Xiao simply didn't want to stay with this guy, let alone fight.

Although he is very strong, he will not be stupid enough to know the heights and heights. When he meets such a strong man, only escape is the right thing.

"Patriarch!"

The black pattern old man and the gold pattern old man kneeled down beside the old man in red robe.

Their patriarch elder came to have a son, and just like a son, was actually killed by someone. Under the anger, it was impossible to destroy both of them.

"What do you two eat? Why did my son die?"

The patriarch of the red robe directly lifted the black and gold elders with his hands, grabbed his neck, and asked with wide eyes.

At this time, the dark fire clan he brought was rounding up the fleeing enemies.

"There is a human on the surface, whose soul power is even stronger than that of our Yeren, and is known as a genius of the true fairy level. We have no time to rescue."

The old black pattern hurriedly explained.

"Waste, chase me, you can't come back with the kid's head, the old man wants you to die."

After speaking, the old man in the red robe glanced at his son's body, raised his voice in the sky, then flew into the air, and chased after Ling Xiao and others.

The speed of the old man in red robe is too amazing.

He stepped on the flames above his feet, and the flames were tumbling, much faster than Ling Xiao.

In just a moment, it has already caught up with the remaining twenty or so warriors.

"All die to the old man!"

When the old man in red robe thought about it, the horrible flame turned into two fire dragons, and in a blink of an eye, there were three Yin-Yang realm ten martial soldiers tragically dead.

Ling Xiao heard the screams in the back, but did not look back. The Temple of Soul was not far away. He believed that as long as he arrived there, he could avoid the old man's pursuit.

Anyway, he escaped faster, so the old man came over, although the speed was extremely fast, but he still had a distance of thousands of kilometers.

"The Wall of Purgatory!"

The old man in red robe seems to have seen the soul temple not far away, and seems to have guessed the mind of Ling Xiao and others, so he runs the soul power, and the terrible coercion strikes instantly.

A huge flame barrier trapped everyone.

This wall of purgatory is formed by the condensing of strong soul power, and it is very tough.

Seeing this barrier in front of her eyes, Ling Xiao's face was somber.

At this moment, he simply had no time to think about it.

Suddenly a dark universe emerged from behind, and the terrifying domineering martial spirit released the power of the world. His Jinwu incarnation instantly became much larger and stronger.

There is no way, in the face of such a strong man's barrier, he can't think of any other way to crack it except to use the Demon Martial Soul.

Tweeted!

Taikoo Jinwu made a loud chirping sound, directly drilled through the weakest link of the barrier, and continued to rush forward.

Ling Xiao was relieved just now.

If it weren't for Tai Chi Eye and Demon Martial Spirit, today he really is dying here.

Perhaps to save lives, other than the old man in red robe, the others didn't realize what terrible power Ling Xiao used.

"Magic Knife Extreme!"

The magic knife was also shocked at this time, and saw Ling Xiao rushing out of a small hole, but the small hole was closing quickly.

He used his most terrible trick.

The body and the hand almost condensed into a single point, breaking through the air at a terrifying speed, and disappeared before the hole closed.

Prince Wu is no slower than Magic Knife.

The figure flashed, with the help of the small hole opened by Ling Xiao, also rushed out.

These two are the strongest among the warriors, so it is easy to escape.

Of the remaining warriors, only Fengming Wuyang turned into an ice phoenix, and the speed sublimated to the extreme in an instant.

Moreover, the hole that was about to close was frozen for an instant.

It was this moment's opportunity to get him away.

(End of this chapter)