Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

The leader of Baiyin Wuguo is a beautiful man with white hair and a shawl. He looks young, but his actual age is estimated to be no less than that of his siblings.

This person is cold.

I simply said three words: "It doesn't matter!"

The leader of Heitie Wuguo is as bold as his appearance, with a bronze complexion.

Coupled with a big beard and dirty pigtails.

The eyes are full of enthusiasm.

"Hahaha, anyway, we haven't just arrived soon!"

The leader of Shushen Wuguo is a woman wearing a veil, wearing a green dress, gentle and polite.

Not as cold as a white-haired man.

"The four elders laughed, but you are not too late."

Several people exchanged a few words, and then brought the topic to the topic.

"Since it's already here, let's go."

The white-haired man whispered.

"Also, let's go."

The other three also agreed.

So the deal started.

Although the young people of the four Wu Kingdoms were not convinced of each other.

But it is clear that all the leaders have reminded before coming here that these four martial arts countries are alliances.

is a friend!

So you can't do hurtful things.

Even if they are proud, they know the importance.

So the hands-on thing hasn't happened yet.

But provocative words said a lot.

For example, "Although we are allies, my silver martial arts country is the strongest!"

Another example is "Allies return to allies, but the Wu Guodian is a contest. Without compromising peace, we have to compete."

In short, although everyone did not start, but they have already born a heart of comparison.

Ling Xiao listened to these people and felt bored.

No matter how good the mouth is, but once you are in trouble, you can test out the true skills of these people.

He focused his attention on his surroundings.

Because I feel the danger, I must be careful.

Once he had something wrong, the four seniors would never take action, he could only protect himself.

Yang Qi and Yin Li also fell behind the team, not speaking at all, but doing their own things.

Be alert to the situation around you.

There are many warriors who have started chatting with the warriors of the tree god martial arts.

Along the way, there are so many beautiful women, it is also a joy.

Right now, it's really fun.

"I really hope they can continue to be so happy."

The white-haired man said coldly: "These children are too ignorant and don't know how terrible it is here.

Ugh!"

"Bai Shuai, we came from such a ignorant time.

After all, I haven't seen the horror here, and their reaction is normal."

The four elders laughed.

Bai Shuai was the white-haired man. He snorted coldly and said nothing.

Obviously it is not too easy for the four elders to speak, but it is too lazy to refute.

After another walk, the four leaders suddenly stopped.

"Bronzebeard, come on!"

The four elders looked at the leader of the black iron martial art country.

Bronzebeard nodded and looked seriously at the more than 400 talented warriors in front of him: "Next, we are about to enter the middle of the ancient battlefield of Fengshen.

We walked around safely, and because of us, nothing happened.

But the middle zone is different. It is the place closest to the core zone.

There are many crises inside.

Not only there are powerful monsters, but also countless terrible disasters!

Those calamities are conscious, and they were transformed by the swords, magic weapons, and bodies of the gods.

You will know later.

But the first problem next is the blood-stained bloody area!

Pay attention to running the divine elements and divine thoughts, and at the same time fight against the murderous, otherwise it will die!"

In fact, no need to say copper whiskers.

The geniuses have also felt that the terrible murderous intention is getting stronger and stronger.

Murderous has condensed into a blood-red mist.

Before they walked in, they had to urge the gods to resist, otherwise the soul would be killed by the intent of killing, and people would really be saved.

"Grab my hand!"

Ling Xiao said to Huang Yu.

Huang Yu nodded, at this time she did not have any strange thoughts.

Just thinking that I can overcome this difficulty together with Ling Xiao.

Someone has entered the bloody mist.

Those are all geniuses of the Soul Realm of God.

They were not afraid, but rushed in.

Immediately afterwards, the rest of the martial artists also gathered courage and went inside.

But at the next moment, someone screamed.

Unless the escorts who escorted these geniuses attempted to screen to avoid murder, I was afraid that someone would die.

"go!"

Ling Xiao took Huang Yu's hand and went inside.

Although the screams were one after another, they were all relatively weak geniuses.

Cultivation is probably the ninth level of the divine state.

Faced with such murderousness, they can't resist it.

However, after this setback, I believe that everyone who has survived will make progress.

The scope of the murderous mist is not very large. After about half an hour's walk, everyone has come out.

It's just that nearly a hundred people have fallen.

Although not dead, he was seriously injured and could not move on.

Fortunately, this time, each Wu Kingdom was equipped with a very rich immortality resource.

The crowd immediately sat there to rest and heal.

At this juncture, Ling Xiao saw an amazing sight.

Crossing the blood-red mist, it is not like the same world.

There are ruins and ruins everywhere, as if after countless cities were destroyed.

Among the overgrown monuments, from time to time came the roar of the monsters and the hiss of poisonous insects.

The air was filled with a strong bloody smell.

It has not completely subsided in tens of thousands of years.

The whole world seems to be wrapped in murderous air, and the air is filled with strong murderous intentions.

It’s just not as scary as the bloody mist before.

The geniuses who had been hit by the bloody mist were pale now.

Except for very few warriors, most people's expressions are not very good-looking.

This is only the middle zone of the ancient battlefield of Fengshen, but the magical realm of God is in the core zone.

How many terrible crises must they experience before they can truly reach the other side?

Or is it really possible?

Everyone's heart began to run out.

"what is that?"

Someone exclaimed.

In the distance, there is a sword light shuttle between the ruins, this shuttle has no track.

Wherever he passes, everything will be torn by it;

There was another fire burning and suspending in the air, like the playful Chiyang;

There is another place, which is a group of black shadows, which are pulling everything around them into their dark caves.

All of these are not controlled by anyone, but operate on their own.

The geniuses were dumbfounded.

"That's the God Scourge!"

The leader of Shushen Wuguo introduced.

"Hello everyone, my name is Lingyun, the so-called God of Scourge, in fact, according to legend, it is a weird phenomenon formed by the magic weapons, martial arts, divine elements, and divine thoughts that remained in the battle for the gods.

No one is in control, but the warrior can face a great crisis.

It could even be death!"