Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul Chapter 1769: Strong! The angry patriarch of the dark fire clan
"Kill!"
Seeing that Ling Xiao was trapped, the warriors of the Dark Fire clan killed him one after another, and shot their weapons into the flame cage in an attempt to encircle Ling Xiao.
But the next moment, a terrifying explosion sounded.
The flame cage was shattered in an instant, the terrifying weapons bounced back, and dozens of dark fire clan warriors were killed in an instant.
Objectively speaking, Ling Xiao's attack directly saved a large number of surface warriors and saved them from crisis.
More people watch the excitement.
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 the sixth or eighth level of Yin Yang realm?"
Because Ling Xiao hides his cultivation base, he can see that his real cultivation bases are only a few, such as Magic Sword and Prince Wu.
Others thought he was a martial artist with the sixth level of Yin-Yang realm cultivation.
"Exit!"
Ling Xiao's huge Golden Crow claws grabbed the Young Master of the Dark Fire Race.
The black-patterned and golden-patterned old man tried to rescue, but he was beyond reach.
The terrifying claws ripped the body of the young master of the dark fire clan apart.
At the moment when the Young Master of the Dark Fire Clan was killed, Ling Xiao suddenly frowned.
"Run away!"
He didn't care to explain anything, the huge wings flapped, and the gale wind rolled up the eight companions, and then flew away wildly.
His soul power is so powerful, but he can still feel that the sudden arrival of the master is a fatal threat to him.
It is estimated that he is the absolute powerhouse of Nightman Kingdom.
Ling Xiao knew that a mountain was higher than a mountain. He wouldn't be so stupid to wait for death here.
When the others saw him running, they all followed.
Ling Xiao never missed every judgment. This is the key reason for their trust in Ling Xiao.
Once you start to flee, you will find that the disparity in strength is huge.
The slow speed is naturally bad luck.
The old man with the gold pattern and the black pattern saw the young master of the Dark Fire tribe being killed, and both of them were hysterically angry.
Just take these slow runners and exhale.
In an instant, more than a dozen warriors who were dragged behind were killed.
At this time, of the more than 400 warriors who entered the underground world, there are only more than 30 dead.
This is simply miserable.
However, at this moment, Ling Xiao couldn't take care of that much anymore, because he knew that the Soul Temple was already nearby, and strange energy was being sent from the secret realm map, which was guiding him to move forward.
"Damn, why is that kid so fast, we can't catch up with eight people?"
The magic knife is furious.
Obviously, the cultivation base is stronger than Ling Xiao, but the speed is not as good as that. This is simply shameful.
"The one who killed my son will die!"
In the sky, a huge meteorite suddenly fell.
A meteorite with black flames fell on the ground, and ten more warriors were killed on the spot.
There are only about twenty people left.
The one who made the shot was the very top expert who just arrived, probably the patriarch of the Dark Fire clan.
Otherwise, the Young Master of the Dark Fire would not be called his son.
Ling Xiao glanced back. This person was wearing a red robe, and his skin turned out to be dark gold.
Hair, eyebrows, and beard are like burning flames, looking very weird.
But his aura is really strong, and it makes people tremble.
Ling Xiao didn't want to stay with this guy at all, let alone fight.
Although he is very strong, he will not be so stupid that he does not know the heights of the sky. When encountering such a strong person, the only business is to run for his life.
"The Patriarch!"
The black-patterned old man and the golden-patterned old man knelt tremblingly beside the red robe old man.
The elder of their patriarch came to get a son, and only one son was killed. Under this anger, maybe even both of them will be destroyed.
"What do you two do to eat, why did my son die?"
The patriarch of the red robe directly grabbed the black and gold elders by his neck with both hands and raised them, and asked with his eyes widened.
At this time, the dark fire tribe army he brought was besieging the escaped enemies.
"There is a human being on the surface whose soul power is stronger than that of our night human race. He is known as a genius at the level of true immortals. We have no time to rescue him."
The old man with black stripes hurriedly explained.
"Trash, chase me, can't bring that kid back with the head, the old man wants you to die."
After saying that, the red-robed old man glanced at his son's corpse, screamed to the sky, and then soared into the air, chasing Ling Xiao and the others.
The speed of the old man in the red robe is too amazing.
There was a flame on his feet, and the flame was tumbling, much faster than Ling Xiao.
In just a moment, I have caught up with the remaining twenty or so warriors.
"Death to the old man!"
When the red robe old man thought, the horrible flame turned into two fire dragons and burst out. In an instant, three yin and yang realm ten-tier warriors died tragically.
Ling Xiao heard the screams from behind, but didn't look back. The Soul Temple was not far away. He believed that as long as he got there, he would be able to avoid the old man's chase.
Anyway, he escaped faster, so although the old man rushed over at a very fast speed, he still had a distance of thousands of meters from him.
"Wall of Purgatory!"
The old man in the red robe also seemed to have seen the soul temple not far away, and seemed to have guessed the minds of Ling Xiao and the others, so he turned his soul power, and the terrifying pressure hit instantly.
A huge flame barrier trapped everyone.
This wall of purgatory is made up of powerful soul power, and it is unstoppable.
Ling Xiao's face grew gloomy when she saw the barrier that appeared in front of her.
At this moment, he has no time to think about it.
The dark universe suddenly appeared behind him, and the terrifying Overlord Martial Spirit released the power of the universe, and his Golden Crow incarnation instantly became much bigger and stronger.
There is no way. In the face of the barriers arranged by such a strong person, besides using the Tyrant Martial Spirit, he can't think of any other way to break it.
Tweet!
The Primordial Golden Crow uttered a loud cry, drilled directly through the weakest link of the barrier, and continued to rush forward.
Ling Xiao breathed a sigh of relief just now.
If it weren't for Tai Chi Eyes and Tyrant Wuhun, he would really die here today.
Perhaps to save their lives, except for the red robe old man, everyone else didn't realize what terrible power Ling Xiao used.
"Magic Knife·Pole!"
The magic knife was also shocked at this time~IndoMTL.com~ Seeing Ling Xiao rushed out a small hole, but the small hole was closing rapidly.
He used his worst trick.
The body and the hands are almost condensed into a single point, breaking through the air at a terrifying speed, and disappearing before the small hole is closed.
Prince Wu's speed is not slower than the magic knife.
The body shape flashed, and with the help of the small hole Ling Xiao opened, he also rushed out.
These two are the strongest among the warriors, so it is easy to escape.
For the remaining warriors, Fengming Wuyang was the only one who turned into an ice phoenix, and his speed reached the extreme in an instant.
Also, the small hole that was about to be closed froze for an instant.
It's this moment's opportunity to let him get away.
(End of this chapter)