Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

"Don't mess up, I just let them go."

Although Prince Wu is more powerful than Ling Xiao, Ling Xiao's sword is at his vital point at this time. Even if he is even more powerful, he will die.

"I released them immediately, and then blocked the meteorite, I still need a minute."

Ling Xiao said coldly.

Prince Wu was depressed, but he had to follow suit.

He took the direction of the three people, and then painfully showed his magic weapon and attacked the meteorite in the sky.

"go!"

At the moment he attacked, Ling Xiao suddenly entered the soul temple with the eight people in the same party.

"Damn, you kid dare to lie to me!"

Prince Wu was stunned for a while before realizing that he was being played by Ling Xiao.

There is only one minute left to crack the magic circle. This kid has already cracked the magic circle.

Just cheating him.

But at this time, the magic weapon he released had collided with the meteorite, which was really reluctant for a while.

In a moment of hesitation, Fengming Wuyang has also entered the soul temple.

When Prince Wu looked at the situation, he knew that it would be too late to leave. In a hurry, he hurriedly discarded the extremely precious magic weapon that had been released, and rushed to the soul temple.

"You surnamed Ling, wait and return to the surface. The king wants you all to die!"

After all, others have disappeared.

The martial arts of the Dark Fire tribe wanted to chase them in, but was stopped by the old man in red robe.

"The Temple of Soul is the habitat of Lord Night Devil. They go in and there is only one way to die. No matter who breaks in, they can't live."

Although he really wanted to chase in and kill Ling Xiao.

Because Ling Xiao killed his son.

But as the head of the dark fire clan, he remained calm.

Although that can vent, the Darkfire tribe is destroyed.

"You two go in, no matter what, you have to bring back the head of the young man to me."

The old man in the red robe did not want the clan to die, but he did not have any sympathy for the two who did not protect his son.

The old men with gold and black stripes looked at each other and felt a little unhappy.

Your son was killed, what is the blame for us, but we did not kill?

But they thought so in their hearts, but they dared not say so.

They have a deep fear of the dark fire patriarch, what consequences will be offended to each other, they know better than anyone else.

"Subordinates obey."

The two finally dare not disobey the order and both nodded.

"Don’t forget, you can have the spiritual knowledge of the old man. If you dare not work hard, you will surely make you die very miserable.

Also, your two family members are also here. If you don’t want them all to die, don’t think of betraying the Darkfire tribe."

"Subordinates don't dare."

The two hurriedly expressed their position.

The Darkfire patriarch was too ruthless and threatened them with his family, which made them afraid to come.

"Then go."

The Patriarch of the Darkfire nodded in satisfaction.

Although the old man of gold and the old man of black have frustration in their hearts, they still have to choose to step into the temple of soul.

The breath of danger and terror came from inside.

Both of them shivered.

...

"It seems that this is what we are looking for."

Somewhere in the soul temple, strange ghost fires floated in the air.

These ghost fires are larger than ordinary ghost fires, and they can obviously feel the powerful soul breath coming from inside.

"Good guys, all of them are the flames of the souls of the once-mysteriously disappeared strongman. What did they encounter, turned out to be like this?"

Dan Feng looked at those ghost fires and couldn't help being a little daunted.

"Don’t be afraid, you quickly choose the soul flame that suits you for inheritance. The weakest soul flame here all had the half-step reincarnation practice during their lifetime. They learned the essence of their martial arts and inherited their martial arts experience. Your strength improvement should be of great help."

Ling Xiao can feel the strange energy flow in these soul fires.

This is probably the real treasure shown in the map of the secret territory.

"We're practicing, but what about Brother Ling? What if Prince Wu marries to follow up, certainly won't spare us, and those martial arts of the Dark Fire clan, should they follow suit?"

Long Chen asked worriedly.

"Don't worry about me, Prince Wu will definitely come in, but only then did I deliberately do something on the circle, so he, Fengming Wuyang and the Dark Fire tribe should all be transported to other places, at least short It's impossible to come in time.

Now all you have to do is practice.

Of course, I am the same!"

Ling Xiao smiled, and then began to look for his own soul fire, ready to inherit.

The rest did not dare to neglect to see him like this.

This trip to the underground world, let them see their weakness, if it is not Ling Xiao, they may have died long ago.

Therefore, the only way to repay Ling Xiao is to improve the cultivation practice.

Soon, eight people such as Dan Feng found their own soul fire.

Especially that Longchen, actually found a group of soul fire left by the Taikoo Dragon Masters, which made him feel very fortunate.

Only Ling Xiao is not very satisfied with these soul fires.

His vision is relatively high, and he is not in a hurry to practice, but keeps searching.

Anyway, this place is so big, maybe something special can be encountered.

For example, the fear of Hell Lord.

...

On the other side, Prince Wu and Fengming Wuyang, calculated by Ling Xiao, appeared in the same area.

The two did not mean fighting.

After all, they have no feuds with each other, but they are still facing the same dilemma at this time.

That is to be played by Ling Xiao.

What made them even more depressed was that after a while, the old black pattern and the old golden pattern were also sent here.

The two sides were fighting before, and when they met at this time, there was no words to speak at all, and they went to war directly.

...

On the other side, after Ling Xiao was looking around, suddenly a strange cry came from not far away.

Roar!

Roar ~ roar ~!

When the roar sounded, the whole soul temple seemed to shake violently.

A terrifying evil spirit came from a distance.

The soul fires near Ling Xiao became frightened by this terrifying magic energy, and they fled continuously.

Driven by curiosity, coupled with the idea of ​​protecting friends, Ling Xiao threw a piece of refining stones to avoid the places where friends practiced.

And he accelerated towards the place where the roar sounded.

When he was near, he saw a cow standing there!

That's right, it's a cow, and it's standing, holding a giant axe in his hand, with black meat wings on the back, about 14 to 5 meters tall, quite tall and powerful.

This guy is very strong!

Ling Xiao swallowed a spit, feeling the restlessness of Hell Lord.

However, with the strength of Hell Lord, this flying black cow will not threaten it.

Is there something stronger?

(End of this chapter)