Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Many warriors were burned to ashes without even leaving their bodies.

The entire battlefield was as thrilling as purgatory.

Many people regretted setting foot in this territory and wanted to escape, but it was too late.

"Hahaha, you're a bunch of trash. If you can't reach the tenth level of Yin-Yang Realm, don't come here to die. Greedy guys, they must be punished now."

Among the crowd, there was a warrior who was at the tenth level of the Yin-Yang Realm and laughed crazily. He had no sympathy for the trash that was killed.

"How much stronger are you than them? It's best to keep your mouth shut and be careful when fighting."

Although Ling Xiao didn't want to waste his energy on saving others, he still felt disgusted by the sight of adding insult to injury.

So I said one more thing.

"Boy, you are looking for death!"

The warrior with the tenth level of Yin-Yang Realm actually killed Ling Xiao directly.

He was obviously attracted by the hell dragon talisman released by Ling Xiao and wanted to snatch it.

boom!

However, just as the man was flying into the air, a huge human-shaped flame suddenly burst out from the ground.

This guy was made of black flames and was fifty or sixty meters tall. His huge body instantly enveloped the warrior at the tenth level of Yin-Yang Realm.

There were more than a dozen other warriors involved.

The black flames burned instantly, and the poor 10th level Yin-Yang Realm warrior did not even have time to utter a scream before he died on the spot.

"Run!"

The appearance of this behemoth caused great confusion among the warriors, and Ling Xiao's face did not look very good.

He turned around and glanced at his companions who were absorbing energy. He waved his hand and a ball of light covered them. Then he sped up and rushed towards the huge human-shaped flame in the distance.

Fortunately, there were many warriors weaker than him, so the huge black humanoid flame did not target him, but continued to burn and devour the remaining warriors.

Even the Demon Sword and Prince Wu who rushed at the front were regarded as targets.

Seeing the huge monster rushing down, Demon Sword felt angry.

I didn't intend to deal with you, but you insist on seeking death.

In his rage, he slashed the black knife into the air.

The huge cross sword aimed at the body of the flame giant and slashed out.

"Cross Demon Sword Slash!"

Poof!

boom!

A warrior at the twelfth level of the Yin-Yang Realm is indeed extremely powerful. A large number of human-shaped flames were torn apart by the energy diffracted by the cross sword energy, and then the huge cross sword energy chopped on the black human-shaped flames.

Although he failed to kill him directly, he left two obvious scars on his body, which intersected to form a cross.

"Divine Crocodile Water Cannon!"

Naturally, Prince Wu could not sit still and die. When the magic knife attacked, his whole body turned into a huge crocodile, then opened his huge mouth, and a huge water cannon shot through the air.

Boom!

The water iron cannon directly attacked the wound of the black humanoid flame, penetrating the black flame body.

However, this monster's vitality is really tenacious, and it is still resisting at this time.

When Ling Xiao saw this, he directly used the Eighteen Hell Talisman.

The terrifying ghost hand stretched out from the Eighteen Hell Talisman and pulled the black humanoid flame that had suffered heavy damage into it.

"It's just that the Demon Sword and Prince Wu are strong. Ling Xiao's cultivation is obviously not strong. He only looks like he has the sixth level of Yin-Yang Realm. How can he be so powerful?"

"I think it must be the blood soul talisman. This guy's background is probably very strong. Otherwise, how could he get such a treasure?"

Seeing Ling Xiao's performance, how could all the warriors not be shocked?

The warriors at the tenth level of the Yin-Yang Realm were all burned to death by the black human-shaped flames, but Ling Xiao was actually able to absorb the behemoth into the Blood Soul Talisman.

This Ling Xiao's soul power is really strong.

And being able to control two blood soul talismans at the same time is also extremely shocking.

In the distance, there is a strange mountain range covered with magma.

A young man of about twenty years old stood barefoot on the lava. He was wearing fiery red clothes and had dark and shiny skin.

Next to him squatted a lion whose body was burning with flames.

The young man looked into the distance, where Ling Xiao and others were fighting.

"These guys are really awesome."

An old man behind the young man said with a serious face.

"Yeah, I didn't expect that even Duke Black Flame was killed by them. Those three people should be the strongest among them, right?"

The young man said coldly.

"Young Master Qi, it should be right. I heard that a young leader of the Night Wind Clan was also killed by that young man.

There were nearly four hundred people when they came, but now there are only about a hundred left.

There are more than ten people among them who are more difficult to deal with, and of course the most terrifying ones are those three people.

Although that young man is not strong according to the judgment of humans on the surface, his soul power is extremely terrifying, probably stronger than many warriors of our Night people. "

The old man reported back.

"Hmph, all humans on the surface deserve to die! Since they dare to step into the territory of my Dark Fire Tribe, let the black flames turn them all into ashes."

The young man snorted coldly, his eyes showing a cold and cruel light.

This young man is the young master of the Dark Fire Clan. Although he is only twenty years old, there is no problem in ranking among the top five of the Dark Fire Clan in terms of overall strength.

In addition, the Dark Fire Clan is the strongest family in the Night People Kingdom, so his strength is probably quite terrifying.

"Young Master, with our help, you will definitely kill all these surface humans!"

The ones speaking were two old men wearing flame patterns.

One has a black flame pattern, and the other has a golden flame pattern.

"Hahaha, yes, the strength of the two of you is no worse than those two surface warriors at the twelfth level of the Yin-Yang Realm. As for that young boy, I will take care of him directly."

The young master of the Dark Fire Clan burst out laughing, obviously in a very happy mood.

Although the Duke of Black Flame was killed, he was just the watchdog of the Dark Fire Tribe. If he died, he would die. Although it was a pity, as long as the corpses of those surface warriors were used as memorials, a second Black Flame could be created. tool.

…

An hour later, after a series of fights, the warriors finally found a relatively safe place.

There were no longer those human-shaped flames that were constantly harassing them. Everyone sat on the ground to rest, looking at the dark road in the distance, feeling gloomy in their hearts.

"There are only eighty people left."

Ling Xiao glanced at the crowd and shook his head. This is the horror of the secret realm.

Although this place is full of opportunities, which can allow a person to obtain extremely powerful things.

But it can also cause a person to die tragically.

"Swish swish!"

Just as everyone took a breath, terrifying black fireballs suddenly fell from the sky.

The fireball fell to the ground, and the earth immediately burned.

Some warriors were unable to dodge and were hit by the fireball, and could only scream miserably.