Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

"Catch up, but be careful. Those guys like Fei Xue came in first, but no one was there. I always feel a little uneasy."

On the one hand, Ling Yuantu asked everyone to pursue the Samsara Tower, and on the other hand, he reminded.

It's impossible for them to just let go of the Reincarnation Tower, but they also need to be careful.

"Haha, leader, you must be too careful. The appearance of the Samsara Tower in front of us is obviously our luck. Feixue's gang does not have this luck."

A woman laughed.

"I hope so!"

Ling Yuantu still didn't dare to be careless, and while speeding up the pursuit, he carefully paid attention to the changes around him.

They chased for a long time.

The Samsara Tower was so fast that it flew out of the Luoyun Sect ruins and entered a valley.

"Something's wrong, stop!"

But Ling Xiao didn't care about that, and slashed out with his sword, aiming directly at Ling Yuantu. Perhaps in Ling Xiao's view, as long as Ling Yuantu was killed, today's hunting plan would begin.

No one can remain calm and rational in the face of that magic knife, because the fear and despair it brings have not exceeded the scope of human understanding and tolerance.

The flame was so hot and cold that it seemed to ignite the surrounding air, making people dare not get close.

The sunlight danced under the gun, like golden flames burning. It is a flame of strength, a flame of determination, a flame of loyalty.

"stop!"

"Hahahaha, Gao Jieshan, since he guessed you, you just hid it."

Bai Ze sighed with emotion, he was a man from Feixue Xiaolu, there were really many treasures under him.

Another magical weapon of reincarnation!

At that moment, everyone's hair stood on end.

"Ling Xiao, does he really think he can kill you? Can the Samsara Divine Weapon stop him?"

"Why?"

Today, Ling Xiao and Ling Yuantu are probably going to have a small fight, but because of the existence of the formation, Gao Jieshan is afraid that he will suffer.

Because Gaojie Xiaolu's rules are the same as Qilin Xiaolu's.

He and Long Chen Jin Yan quickly stopped their movements and retreated towards the back.

"Is it their own fault?"

That is obviously a very weak formation. All the power we released has been transferred away, and there is no way to cause any damage to the formation.

Its color is like the golden rice fields in the scorching sun, shining brightly. The streamlined design of the gun body is like a cheetah ready to go, full of symbols of power and speed.

Ling Yuanture snorted.

The blood color under the blade was like newly coagulated blood, dark and frightening. It exudes a strong bloody smell, which is like a wolf in the white night, hot and cruel, full of killing breath.

The long handle of the magic knife is curved, like a twisted arm of a monster. The blade is as thin as a cicada's wing, yet sharp.

"Haha, he will be evil if he knows!"

"That's all he needs to know. All he needs to know is that his death will do no harm to you. That's enough!"

Ling Xiao smiled lightly and said: "It seems that he is relaxed at all, which means that he has made some preparations. It is a pity. Everything he does is useful. If you plan to plot against him today, you will give him anything." Chance."

Ling Xiao suddenly shouted.

Its existence seems to tell people the strength and power of life, as well as the fate of death that cannot be escaped.

Ling Yuantu was well aware of Ling Xiao's attainments in the soul, so he also shouted.

It is possible that no formation master can crack Qilin Xiaolu.

Every time the blade shook, it was as if one could hear the mocking voice of death. It was a creepy noise, a kind of despair that there was no way to escape.

With his strong soul power, he felt an ominous aura.

Ling Yuantu looked at Ling Xiao calmly, raised his hand, and a golden spear appeared in my hand.

That formation comes from Fei Xue Continent. Although the name sounds like it, it is actually like that in Fei Xue Continent. It is the most popular formation, but when used outside, it is not the most terrifying formation. Law.

The original valley rose up one after another in an instant and turned into thousands of walls.

Including Ling Xiao and the others, all twenty-eight people were sealed in the valley.

Gao Jieshan's face was very ugly.

Ling Yuantu asked: "He and you are both from the Little Continent, and the relationship between your two families is not bad. Why did he want to kill you?"

But Ling Yuantu and the others didn't listen to them, and still rushed towards the Reincarnation Tower.

A small laugh came, and Ling Xiao and others appeared in the formation one after another, all of them showing expressions of gloating.

I felt an unprecedented sense of tearing and fear all over my body.

"The Divine Weapon of Reincarnation!"

But it was too late.

Bai Ze looked at Ling Yuantu and asked.

The fine carving makes it look like a work of art, and every texture is like a poem, telling ancient stories and legends.

Bai Ze took a closer look and knew that this bloody sword was special. It was a genuine reincarnation weapon.

The blood-red magic knife was like a bloody nightmare, leaving deep traces in people's hearts.

The surrounding environment changed suddenly.

In the blood-colored reflection, the blade shone with a cruel light, like a strong wind that was about to tear everything apart. Its existence is like a soul-locking knife of the God of Death, bringing endless fear and despair to people.

This is a weapon that seems to have stepped out of the abyss of hell, full of endless violence and unspeakable evil thoughts. It is coquettish and weird, its bloody blade looming in the blood mist, like a cunning poisonous snake, waiting for its prey to arrive.

Everyone's expressions changed slightly.

"Break the formation!"

Fortunately, the magic knife did not stab us, but killed Ling Yuantu. The aura it released only affected us. Otherwise, we would only be more effective.

Unless our attack is so precise that it can put a slight load on the formation, then it will definitely go out.

After all, this was what Ling Xiao shouted, not Ling Yuantu.

"I'm afraid that's what happened, Ling Xiao, get out!"

After saying this, a bloody sword appeared in Ling Xiao's hand.

Except for Ling Xiaoli, Ling Yuantu doesn't think anyone can set up such a formation to target us.

Everyone immediately used their skills to resist, hoping to use their hands to resist the terrible oppression brought by the magic knife.

When the blood-red magic knife was swung out, the sound of the wind was like the howling of ghosts and wolves, which chilled people's hearts. Wherever the blade pointed, it was as if the god of death was coming, and no matter what kind of resistance there was, it seemed so pale and powerful.

Ling Xiao is a person from Feishue Xiaolu, and Ling Xiao has also learned formations.

"Damn it, that's the Iron Wall and Copper Wall Ten Thousand Mountains Formation!"

Gao Jieshan let out a small roar and led everyone to wildly bombard the mountain wall, but it didn't make any sense.

"Huh, did you expect that the real murderers in front of that scene were actually them? They were the ones who killed the weak kings of these temples? They haven't controlled the Reincarnation Tower yet, right?"