Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

After Fengming Wuyang escaped, the remaining people never had a chance.

The small hole was completely closed, and all the remaining warriors were trapped inside.

All this developed so fast that the old man in red robe did not expect it at all.

Everything was because of that weird Golden Crow. If it hadn't been for that guy, the wall of purgatory wouldn't have been damaged, and the few people behind wouldn't have been able to escape.

He, the majestic leader of the Dark Fire Clan and the number one master among the Night Demons, actually allowed twelve people to escape while using such a powerful wall of purgatory. This was simply a great shame and humiliation.

"die!"

In rage, the red-robed old man roared, and the purgatory exploded, killing all eight remaining warriors inside.

Among them were Tian Haijun, Lingdan Old Man, Fan Laolian, and the four bearers of Prince Wu.

So far, only the nine people in Ling Xiao's group, plus the twelve people including Demon Sword, Prince Wu, and Fengming Wuyang, have temporarily survived.

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

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

In addition to the red-robed old man, the black-striped and gold-striped old men also joined forces with the other warriors of the Dark Fire Tribe to launch a long-distance attack on them.

This kind of attack makes it impossible for them to fly with peace of mind, and they have to constantly dodge.

As a result, a lot of time was wasted on the Soul Temple, which could have been reached quickly.

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

Demon Knife yelled.

In fact, he didn't need to say it, Ling Xiao had the same plan.

He didn't want to help Demon Knife.

But opening the Soul Temple at this time is also helping yourself.

Finally, after passing through difficulties and obstacles, Ling Xiao arrived in front of the Soul Temple.

The secret map in his hand shimmered even more.

"There is actually a magic circle, damn it."

Ling Xiao frowned, turned back to his true form, and began to concentrate on deciphering the magic circle.

Dan Feng and others were protecting him. If he really wanted to die, they would die for Ling Xiao at all costs.

"Everyone from the Dark Fire Tribe, get out of the way!"

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

He didn't have time to catch up and actually roared angrily.

Then he raised his hands, and an even more terrifying Black Fire Flame Emperor rose up.

This Black Fire Flame Emperor is bigger and more terrifying than the young master of the Dark Fire Clan.

Ling Xiao thought it was impossible to stop him.

A drop of cold sweat broke out on his forehead, but his eyes were always looking at the magic circle on the Soul Temple.

To be saved, the only thing he could do was to break the magic circle.

As for the Demon Sword, Prince Wu, and Fengming Wuyang, they all stopped.

At a critical moment, even if they don't want to, they must protect Ling Xiao, otherwise everyone will die.

"Fuck them all to me!"

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

The eleven people except Ling Xiao all used their own strength to blast out.

The Black Fire Flame Emperor was temporarily blocked in mid-air, but still continued to fall, but at a slower speed.

Seeing the Black Fire Flame Emperor falling continuously.

The magic knife roared: "Young man named Ling, if you can't open the Soul Temple, I will kill all your friends, leaving no one behind!"

Ling Xiao said nothing. At this time, he had no time to argue with the magic knife, because for him, time is life.

It is the most unwise thing to waste time on boring bickering.

"Die!"

The soul power released by the red-robed old man was even more terrifying, and the Black Fire Flame Emperor's fall suddenly accelerated.

Demon Sword's expression turned stern, and he turned to look at Prince Wu beside him.

If the Black Fire Flame Emperor falls, it is better to pull up a shield than die together.

Among all people, only Prince Wu is the most suitable for the responsibility of this shield.

After all, Prince Wu is stronger.

The impact blocked for him will also be more.

Thinking of this, the Demon Sword quietly withdrew part of its power and stretched out a hand towards Prince Wu.

However, at that moment, a huge crocodile claw appeared behind him.

It turns out that what the Demon Sword was thinking about was also what Prince Wu was thinking.

And the cunning Prince Wu was faster than him.

"Prince Wu, how dare you!"

The magic knife sensed the danger and shouted in horror.

He has always been known for his cunning, but he never thought that Prince Wu was a member of the royal family. How could he survive in the royal family if he had no brains?

When it comes to intrigues and intrigues, Prince Wu is obviously better than him.

"It's a joke. Why don't I dare to kill you? If you can block a blow for me, you deserve to die!"

The huge crocodile claw hit the back of the magic knife directly from behind.

The Demon Sword rushed forward and pounced directly into the terrifying Black Fire Flame Emperor.

Perhaps due to the influence of the desire to survive, the magic knife at this time burst out its most terrifying potential.

The black sword waved, and the Black Fire Flame Emperor was weakened a lot.

But even so, the opponent was still too strong, and he was eventually burned to death amidst the shrill screams.

Ling Xiao still didn't look back.

To him, none of this meant anything.

It would be better to say that the Demon Sword threatened him several times and tried to kill him, but he had actually already had murderous intentions.

Today, Demon Sword was tricked by Prince Wu, but he was very happy to see it.

But you must be careful with this Prince Wu. This person is so cunning and insidious, and he is definitely not someone you can cooperate with.

The Black Fire Flame Emperor became much weaker due to the attack from the Demon Sword before his death, and finally fell apart under the attack of ten people except Ling Xiao.

When the old man in red robe saw this scene, he was so angry that he jumped up and down.

"You all have to die here today, no one can escape!"

"Meteorites falling from the sky!"

The old man in red robe frantically vented the soul power in the spiritual sea as if he wanted no money.

The light of flames burned in the originally dark sky.

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

Prince Wu turned his attention to Fengming Wuyang, Dan Feng and others.

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

"Hold on for a moment longer, and the magic circle will be broken immediately!"

Although only two or three minutes had passed, Ling Xiao had already figured out the mystery of the Soul Temple Array.

This actually startled the old man in red robe.

He really didn't expect that Ling Xiao's formation skills were so superb.

"puff!"

In order to speed up the meteorite's fall, the old man in red robe even hurt himself and spit out a mouthful of blood.

The terrifying meteorite accelerated in an instant and rushed downwards.

Seeing this, Prince Wu suddenly raised his hand, and a ball of water turned into tentacles, grabbing Mo Yu, Zhu Shaocong, and Feng Minglian, and attempted to smash the three meteorites rushing down.

"If you dare to make a move, I will kill you!"

A cold 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 the sake of his own life.