Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Bai Sha's figure swayed slightly, and it was obvious that he had also suffered a great impact.

Then, the two retreated again at the same time, like two stones ejected by a huge force, drawing a long arc, and finally fell heavily to the ground.

The two landed almost at the same time, and the collision of their heavy bodies with the ground made a dull sound, and the ground where they landed directly cracked, and cracks spread rapidly like spider webs, dust flying, and gravel splashing.

The War Soul Warrior in the distance struggled on the ground for a while, his body trembling slightly, and it was obvious that he had also suffered a lot of injuries. One arm was bitten off by Bai Sha, and the blood stained his clothes red, dripping on the ground, forming a piece of shocking blood.

However, despite being seriously injured, he still had no intention of retreating. In his resolute eyes, there was only endless killing intent and unyielding fighting spirit. This spirit made Ling Xiao in the distance quite admired. He nodded slightly, and his heart had a little more respect for this War Soul Warrior.

Meanwhile, Bai Sha also slowly climbed up. His figure seemed a little staggering, but his eyes were burning with rage.

He looked at the Soul Warrior, expressionless, but his eyes were filled with cold killing intent and boiling fighting spirit. The atmosphere between the two instantly became tense and depressing, as if a more intense battle would break out at any time.

However, at this tense moment, a voice suddenly sounded from the side, like a stone thrown into a calm lake, breaking the dull atmosphere: "It's OK." The voice was calm and firm, with unquestionable majesty.

Hearing this voice, the Soul Warrior hurriedly stopped, his figure paused slightly, as if he was bound by an invisible force. A trace of doubt and vigilance flashed across his face, and his eyes quickly scanned the surroundings, trying to find the source of the sound.

Bai Sha frowned. He was injured on top of his injury, and his physical condition was not optimistic at the moment. The sudden stop of the Soul Warrior made him temporarily put away his attacking posture. He panted slightly, and the ups and downs of his chest revealed his fatigue and pain at the moment.

If the war could be stopped, it would be a good thing for him. After all, he was not in a good condition to fight again.

At this time, Hua Shan's face changed. She quickly looked around. Obviously, she did not feel anyone coming! A sense of uneasiness surged in her heart. This sudden change caught her off guard. She tightly grasped the weapon in her hand and watched everything around her vigilantly.

However, Ling Xiao did not change his face. He had long noticed that someone was hiding nearby. His eyes were as sharp as an eagle, as if he could penetrate all illusions and look directly at the essence of things. When the other party appeared at this time, he just looked at him lightly, without any surprise or panic on his face.

Not far away, there were two women. The two women were dressed in a very rustic style. They were all wearing animal skins, which looked quite primitive and rough.

However, despite their simple clothes, they looked quite gorgeous, with delicate features and jade-like skin, as if they were the purest treasures in nature. Their appearance added a different color to this battlefield.

The two look very similar, as if they were carved from the same mold. Even their hairstyles and heights are almost exactly the same, which makes people wonder if they are sisters who have been separated for many years. They have delicate faces and picturesque eyebrows and eyes, but their temperaments are slightly different, which adds a few layers to this similarity.

The only difference is probably the weapons in their hands. One of the women, although delicate, holds a huge axe, which is a head taller than her, making it particularly eye-catching.

The axe's blade is extremely sharp, reflecting the cold light, which complements her ferocious expression. It is difficult to associate such a delicate woman with such a fierce axe, as if she has endless power and wildness in her body.

The other woman holds a strange ball in her hand. There are strange patterns on the ball, like an ancient totem, emitting a very special energy, which makes people feel its extraordinary at a glance.

The light of the ball was soft and warm, which complemented her quiet and indifferent expression, as if she was a fairy from another world, living in harmony with the world, and only willing to protect the mystery in her hands.

Compared with the ferocious expression of the woman with the big axe, this woman's expression was much more quiet and indifferent. Her eyes were as clear as water, as if they could wash away all the dust in the world. The two stood together, forming a sharp contrast, which made people curious about their identities and origins.

But the most special thing was not the two women, but the man standing in front of them.

The man wore a strange mask. The texture of the mask seemed to be some unknown metal, glowing with a faint blue light, and engraved with complex and mysterious patterns, which was daunting.

He wore a strange robe, which was not only unique in style, but also in material. It seemed to be able to isolate all perceptions, covering his hands and feet tightly, revealing only the eyes hidden behind the mask, flashing with a fascinating light.

This person's aura was strong and deep, and seemed to contain some unknown power, which could subtly suppress the couple, making people feel awe. Judging from his momentum and position, this person was obviously the leader of the three.

Seeing the three people who suddenly appeared, Hua Shan, who was beside Ling Xiao, suddenly looked depressed. A trace of fear and vigilance flashed in her eyes, and her hands unconsciously clenched their weapons.

Bai Sha also frowned and tensed up, seeming very nervous, ready to deal with any possible crisis. Their reactions to the three people were obviously not groundless. They must have suffered a lot from these soul clans, otherwise they would not be so nervous.

"It seems that you know these soul clans. Who are they?" Ling Xiao asked curiously, with a hint of inquiry and caution in his tone. He keenly noticed the abnormality of Hua Shan and Bai Sha, and secretly guessed the identity and origin of these three people.

Obviously, Hua Shan and Bai Sha's fear and fear of these three soul clans were not groundless. Their past must have been inextricably linked with these soul clans. Ling Xiao secretly calculated in his heart how to understand the details of these soul clans as much as possible without exposing his own strength.

Hua Shan stared at the pair of women closely, her eyes like a cold sword, penetrating the barriers of time and space, looking directly at the two women. Obviously, the two women still had a strong deterrent effect on her.

Maybe Hua Shan had fought with these two people before.