Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul Chapter 1770: One cunning like a ghost


After Fengming and Wuyang escaped, the remaining people would never have a chance.

The small hole is completely closed, and the remaining warriors are all trapped in it.

All these developments are so fast that the old man in the red robe didn't expect it at all.

Everything is because of that weird golden crow. If it weren't for that guy, the wall of purgatory would not be damaged, and it would be impossible for the people behind to escape.

His dignified dark fire clan chief, the number one master under the night demon, even let twelve people escape when using such a powerful Wall of Purgatory. This is simply a shame.

"Dead!"

Under the anger, the red robe old man roared, purgatory burst, and the remaining eight warriors inside were all killed.

Among them are the Tianhai Haijun, the old man of Lingdan, Fan Laolian, and the four bearers of Prince Wu.

So far, only Ling Xiao's group of nine, plus the twelve of Magic Sword, Prince Wu, and Fengming Wuyang have survived temporarily.

You know, there were more than 400 people when they came.

The Temple of Soul is close at hand, but the danger is getting bigger and bigger.

In addition to the old man in the red robe, the old man with the black pattern and the gold pattern also launched a long-range attack on them with the rest of the dark fire clan.

This kind of offense prevents them from flying at ease, and they must constantly dodge.

In this way, a lot of time was wasted for the Soul Temple, which could have been reached soon.

"Boy, quickly open the soul temple, otherwise we will all die when the old guy frees his hands."

The magic knife roared.

In fact, it doesn't need him to say that Ling Xiao planned to do that.

He didn't want to help the magic knife.

However, opening the Soul Temple at this time is also helping myself.

Finally, after passing through difficulties and obstacles, Ling Xiao arrived before the soul temple.

The light of the secret map in his hand shimmers even more.

"There is a magic circle, **** it."

Ling Xiao frowned, changed back to his body, and began to concentrate on cracking the magic circle.

Dan Feng and others are guarding him, if they really want to die, they will die for Ling Xiao at all costs.

"Everyone from the Dark Fire Tribe gets out of the way!"

The old man in the red robe was obviously anxious when he saw that Ling Xiao had a secret map.

He didn't have time to catch up, so he roared.

Then raised his hands, and a more terrifying Black Fire Emperor rose up.

This black fire flame emperor is bigger than the young master of the dark fire clan, and his power is even more terrifying.

Ling Xiao thought it was impossible to stop it.

A drop of cold sweat oozes from his forehead, but his eyes are always looking at the circle on the soul temple.

If he wants to be saved, the only thing he can do is break this circle.

As for the magic knife, Prince Wu, Fengming Wuyang all stopped.

In the critical juncture, even if they don't want to, they must protect Ling Xiao, otherwise everyone will die.

"Go to death for the old man!"

The huge Black Flame Emperor was thrown out, like a black sun.

Except for Ling Xiao's eleven people, they used their own strength to blast out.

The Black Flame Emperor was temporarily blocked in mid-air, but he continued to fall, but his speed slowed down.

Watching the Black Flame Emperor continue to fall.

The magic knife roared: "The kid surnamed Ling, if you can't open the soul temple, I will kill all of your friends, not one!"

Ling Xiao didn't speak. At this time, he didn't have time to fight with Magic Sword, because to him, time is life.

Wasting time on boring bickering is the most unwise way.

"Dead!"

The soul power released by the red robe old man was even more terrifying, and the speed of the Black Fire Emperor's falling suddenly accelerated.

Magic Dao's face was stern, and he turned his head and glanced at Prince Wu beside him.

If the Black Flame Emperor falls, instead of dying together, it is better to pull a shield.

Among all of them, Prince Wu is the most suitable for the duties of this shield.

After all, Prince Wu is stronger.

The impact will be more blocked for him.

Thinking of this, the magic knife quietly withdrew a part of its power, and extended a hand to Prince Wu.

At that moment, a huge crocodile paw appeared behind him.

It turned out that the things that Magic Sword thought was also what Prince Wu thought.

And the cunning Prince Wu is faster than him.

"Prince Wu, dare you!"

The magic knife sensed the danger and yelled in horror.

He has always been known for being cunning, but he never thought that Prince Wu is a member of the royal family. If he had no brains, how could he survive in the royal family?

On intrigue and conspiracy, it is clear that Prince Wu is better than him.

"Joke, there is nothing else you dare not dare to kill you, you can block a blow for this king, you can be considered dead!"

The huge crocodile's paw hit the back of the magic knife directly from behind.

The magic knife rushed forward and plunged directly into the terrifying Black Flame Emperor.

Perhaps it was the influence of the desire to survive. At this time, the magic knife exploded its most terrifying potential.

Waving the black knife, it actually weakened the Black Flame Emperor a lot.

But even so, the opponent was still too strong, and he was still burned alive in the screams of screams.

Ling Xiao still didn't look back.

To him, these have no meaning.

Rather, the magic knife threatened him several times in an attempt to kill him. In fact, he was already intent on killing him.

Today, the magic knife was killed by Prince Wu, but he would rather see it.

Just this Prince Wu, must be on guard, this person is so cunning and insidious, definitely not a person who can cooperate.

The Black Flame Emperor weakened a lot due to the attack of the magic sword before his death, and finally fell apart under the attack of ten people except Ling Xiao.

The old man in the red robe jumped with anger when he saw this scene.

"You all have to die here today, don't even try to run away!"

"The meteorite has fallen from heaven!"

The old man in the red robe vented the soul power in the spirit sea like he didn't need money.

The light of flame burned above the dark sky.

A dozen huge meteorites fell from the sky and blasted towards the place where Ling Xiao and others were.

Prince Wu's eyes turned to Fengming, Wuyang, Dan Feng and others.

This guy wants to find a warrior as a shield again.

"Hold on for a while, the circle will be broken immediately!"

Although only two or three minutes have passed, Ling Xiao has already grasped the mystery of this soul temple circle.

This shocked the red-robed old man~IndoMTL.com~ He really didn't expect that Ling Xiao's formation skills were so superb.

"Puff!"

In order to speed up the falling of the meteorite, the old man in the red robe spouted a mouthful of blood at the expense of self-injury.

The terrifying meteorite speeded up in an instant, and rushed downward.

When Prince Wu saw this, he suddenly raised his hand, and a mass of flowing water turned into tentacles. He grabbed Mo Yu, Zhu Shaocong, and Feng Minglian, trying to smash the three meteorites that came down.

"If you dare to do it, I will kill you!"

An icy voice came from behind Prince Wu. He obviously ignored Ling Xiao's affection for his friends.

I thought that at this critical moment, Ling Xiao would disregard the safety of his friends for his life.

(End of this chapter)


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