Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

"Don't bother you!"

Ao Fei waved to the warriors of the White Dragon Power.

Then he glanced contemptuously at the eight people who threw it.

A dragon roar burst out of his mouth.

The dragon whip in his hand gently waved.

The space was all shredded.

The eight people even shattered with the space.

It's like a person is embedded in a mirror.

As the mirror shattered, so did the man.

"Dragon Whip, really terrible!"

Those who didn't make shots were frightened and retreated many steps when they saw this scene.

This is really terrifying.

It's too cruel.

"Does anyone still want my Dragon Whip?"

Ao Fei gently withdrew the Dragon Whip and proudly looked at everyone, with a very strong domineering in his eyes.

"I think that we should give up!"

"Yeah, this guy is terrible, and with the dragon whip, it is even more powerful!"

"Yes, it's really terrifying."

"Forget it, let's go, there should be treasures elsewhere, don't pin your hopes on this slim opportunity."

Hearing the comments of these people, Ao Fei smiled the winner.

Immediately turned around and left with the warriors of the White Dragon Power.

Ling Xiao and others did not separate anymore.

Although separation helps to find treasures, it is also more dangerous.

The few of them stayed together and were able to solve whatever danger they encountered.

Several people went deeper into the secret realm.

At this time, the warriors who sent from the teleportation array to the other directions also moved towards this direction.

Getting closer to the core of the secret realm, the warriors finally began to join forces.

From more than 10,000 people before, there are less than 8,000 people left.

It can be seen that the deaths and injuries are very heavy.

Some of these deaths and injuries are due to institutional traps, but many of them are caused by battles to fight for treasures.

At this time, on a desolate plain, the vegetation was lush, but there was no dead bone.

There are no more buildings.

Therefore, this place is directly ignored by many martial artists.

In the minds of most warriors, there can be no treasure in such a place.

Where there is a treasure, it must be the remains of the Dong Mansion and Sect Gate, or a lot of corpses will be left behind.

But here, it's too clean.

But here, Ling Xiao noticed a hint of treasure.

"Go down and see."

Tai Chi told him clearly that this place where there seems to be no treasure, but it is really a place where there is a possibility of treasure.

Others cannot find it, but he can.

"Brother Ling, I seem to feel the power of the earth cheering me!"

Lion Shaobao stepped on the ground and said excitedly.

"It seems that the cave house here should be owned by one of the seven martial arts warriors.

Before, the main inheritance of the cave house was Soul Frost's soul secret.

And here should be more suitable for you, I will not grab it with you."

Although Ling Xiao needs strength, he hopes that it is suitable for him.

One of his goals is the blood of the beast god, and the other is the inheritance of the strongest of the extreme state of the Pill.

As for the inheritance of the warriors of the Dan realm on this day, there is nothing to give to the Lion Shaobao.

Anyway, Lion Shaobao is already his strong ally.

"Let's protect the Lion Shaobao."

Ling Xiao reminded.

"Ok!"

Ningshuang, Ye Lengyan, Yang Mo nodded, and each followed one direction.

Although the inherited power is not stimulated now, others cannot feel it.

But once the Lion Shaobao began to accept the heritage, it was different.

Lion Shaobao can feel that with this inheritance, his cultivation will improve.

Of course, the greatest progress will be in martial arts and martial arts.

He was also polite and released the Wuwu Soul of the Earth, punching him on the ground.

A force penetrates the ground, penetrates, and merges with the power of the earth below.

Suddenly, a terrible force burst out of the ground, forming a huge pillar of power.

From a distance, it looks like a long strip of sandstorm.

This power really attracted outsiders soon.

The first to arrive was an acquaintance.

Also from the second seat of the Snow Moon Ice Palace.

Its strength is second only to Bingxuanji, and it is more terrible than the other eleventh house of young leaders.

His name is Blood Refining.

"It's you?"

Blood refinement frowned when he saw Ling Xiao and others.

"Are you here to help or trouble?"

Ling Xiao asked with a smile.

"help!"

Blood Lian thought for a while and said, "Bing Xuanji is too selfish.

The treasures you get are just for yourself.

I don't want to be his minion all my life.

You are not the same as him, you are serious about love and righteousness, and you are not too selfish and greedy.

Perhaps you are the real hope of Xueyue."

"It's useless to say so much nonsense, come up with your actual actions.

When the Lion Shaobao makes such a big move, someone will be attracted.

Guard him with us, is it okay?"

Ling Xiao looked at Blood Refining Road.

"Of course, no problem."

Blood refining nodded.

There is no hesitation, not because he is also a person who values ​​love and justice.

He just likes fair dealing.

Following Bing Xuanji, there is no way to be fair.

Everything you get is ice mysterious, but you don't get the benefits you deserve.

But he believes Ling Xiao can make him feel fair.

He considers himself a standard businessman.

The violent sand and dust became more and more fierce.

The whole world has become dark.

More and more people feel the vision here.

Naturally, more and more people came over.

The first batch of people arrived was actually the people of Bailong.

Previously, Ao Fei only knew about the ice mystery and blood refining of Xueyue's great country. He didn't pay attention to others.

Although he had obtained the Dragon Whip, he was not greedy and wanted more and better things.

"Blood Refining, why don't you see Bing Xuanji?"

Ao Fei smiled, and seemed to feel lucky that if Bing Xuanji was here, he really had to be careful.

"do not know!"

Xuelian shook his head indifferently, "I advise you to leave.

Here, you do not take any advantage."

"Joke, do you think you can stop me?"

Ao Fei sneered, waving the dragon whip in his hand.

A dragon chant sounded.

The space began to twist and shatter.

Everything that is involved in it is turned into pieces.

The traces of this fragmentation are constantly spreading, and the goal is clearly the Lion Shaobao who is feeling the heritage and accepting the treasure.

The magic weapon of the warrior of the Celestial Realm should be similar to the ghost beads of the ghost frost, and it is a magic weapon with no rank.

It can also be called a magic weapon for growth.

At the very least, it can grow up to the level of Divine Prodigy.

In contrast, the bloodcoat, saber sword, gold stone armor, and gold sword are dwarfed.

Although it is very powerful at the moment, it is only a treasure king.

The treasure that Shi Shaobao obtained this time should be a growing magic weapon, which is not easy to collect.

"Humph!"

Blood Lian snorted coldly and took the lead.

A blood-red long knife in his hand turned into a piece of practice and generally cut towards Ao Fei.

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