Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

"Did you just use fairy fire?"

Bi Fang asked in amazement.

Ling Xiao smiled bitterly and nodded.

"It really is fairy fire, so why didn't you use it earlier?"

Bi Fang asked confused.

"I know, he is afraid that your self-esteem will be damaged, Lao Bi. You are such a considerate child."

Ba Dao smiled.

"My self-esteem is really damaged. This time we are saved by Ling Xiao again."

Bi Fang smiled bitterly.

"It's just about helping each other. Without you, I wouldn't have been able to escape from the previous siege."

Ling Xiao smiled and said.

This is not a polite word. He can't do it alone. Even if he manages to escape in the end, he will probably be seriously injured.

"Okay, we are all good brothers and sisters, no more polite words, let's move on. I can feel that we are getting closer to the Ice Lord's cemetery."

Yan Yue smiled, feeling extremely lucky to have a friend like Ling Xiao.

There were just some words that were meaningless to say. She told herself in her heart that if Ling Xiao was in trouble in the future, she would help even if she had to fight hard.

…

"Is this bastard trying to trick me? Why are there so many monsters?"

Emperor Tu Xing was extremely depressed.

He had been following Ling Xiao and others, but he did not dare to get too close for fear of being discovered.

But when Ling Xiao and others broke through and left, those roots and vines seemed to transfer all their anger to him.

Countless roots and vines kept attacking him.

He could only desperately use the nearby land and rocks to escape.

But even so, it was a mess.

After all, there are roots underground.

If he hadn't escaped by chance, he might have been knocked unconscious by the sleeping pollen.

After finally leaving the dangerous area with an injury, Emperor Tu Xing's hatred for Ling Xiao became even stronger.

In his opinion, this was all Ling Xiao's fault.

Shortly after Emperor Tu Xing left, an angry voice came from deep in the jungle.

"Trash! What a bunch of trash!"

A figure stepped out of the dark jungle. What was strange was that there was no human breath on this person. Instead, he had the breath of nature, like a plant.

Those roots and vines stopped attacking one after another and drooped there, as if they were very afraid of this existence.

Because he is the king of this dark jungle!

It's the "Hessian Emperor".

He has been practicing in his lair all this time.

Rely on the vitality swallowed by the dark forest to continuously strengthen yourself.

But in the past, there were not many warriors who came into the forbidden area, and they were scattered here and there.

It is basically impossible to step out of his dark forest.

But this time, things were a little different.

Several groups of people have already escaped, and although a few lives have been left behind, this is absolutely unacceptable to Emperor Heisen.

Only then was he ready to do it himself.

In the distance, dozens of figures were moving through the dark forest.

Emperor Hessen ordered his men not to attack.

Soon, the dozen or so figures arrived near the Black Sen Emperor.

Emperor Heisen suddenly transformed, and his original human form turned into a fierce giant tree, which looked very strange and terrifying.

Countless vines rushed toward the dozen or so figures, blocking out the sky and the sun.

This is no ordinary vine, it is much more powerful than the previous attacks of his subordinates.

"Be careful, there is an ambush!"

Among these dozens of figures, there was actually a master of the second level of the fatal realm.

He was the first to notice the crisis and punched out, trying to break the vine.

Wherever the fist struck, the vines did break into pieces, but in an instant, they grew again, as if they were immortal.

At the same time, behind him, those warriors who were not as strong as him were all entangled in vines.

The screams continued one after another.

The vitality of those people was quickly and completely sucked dry.

"Ha ha ha ha."

Emperor Heisen burst into a proud laugh.

"escape!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, the warrior at the second level of the fatal realm turned around and ran away. Even if he didn't need the treasure, he didn't want to die.

Although Emperor Heisen was also a warrior at the second level of the fatal realm, he could feel that there was a big gap between him and Emperor Heisen.

Fighting hard can only be his end.

"It's useless to run away!"

Emperor Heisen let out a ferocious sneer. From his huge body, branches like arms stretched out and struck hard on the head of the second-level warrior in the fatal realm.

In just this moment, the dignified second-level life-threatening warrior was instantly reduced to a pulp.

The vitality was also sucked into Emperor Heisen's body.

"Hahaha, delicious, so delicious!"

…

"what sound?"

Emperor Cangsong, who had just stepped into the dark jungle, frowned.

Behind him, three more people appeared.

One of them, Emperor Cangsong knew, was Emperor Jinfeng Sword of Jinfeng Sword Palace, Jin Fengming, and three warriors at the first level of the fatal realm.

The rest of the people have disappeared, and it is not known whether they are dead or have gone back.

The other person, Emperor Cangsong, was very unfamiliar. He looked like a strong man from the Longxiang tribe.

"Xiang Man! You're actually here too. Are you here to find Long Xiang?"

The Golden Phoenix Sword Emperor looked at the strong man from the Dragon Elephant Tribe and asked.

“So what if it is, so what if it’s not?”

Xiang Man said coldly.

"Not really, but I heard that you have surrendered to Dugu Bajian and plan to split the Longxiang tribe?"

The Golden Phoenix Sword Emperor smiled.

"Nothing to do with you!"

Xiangman's expression remained indifferent.

"Haha, it doesn't matter if it doesn't matter. I just want to remind you that Long Xiang's current strength may not be defeated by you. You have to show your loyalty like the Sword God and kill the orthodox descendant of the Long Xiang tribe. I'm afraid the person who will die in the end will be you."

The Golden Phoenix Sword Emperor is kind of in love with everyone. Because he admires Ling Xiao, he also feels good about Ling Xiao's friends.

"Hmph, you are exaggerating."

Xiang Man snorted coldly: "Your cultivation level is nothing more than this. Believe it or not, I will blow your head off right now!"

"act recklessly!"

Jin Fengming said disdainfully.

"Boy, you don't have the right to speak here. Even your father wouldn't dare to talk to me like this."

Xiangman roared.

"Father, I have just achieved a breakthrough in cultivation, and I need an opponent to compare with. Why don't you just let me play with him?"

Jin Fengming looked at the Golden Phoenix Sword Emperor and asked.

After going through many obstacles, although the Golden Phoenix Sword Palace also suffered heavy losses, it also gained something.

That was Jin Fengming's unexpected encounter, and his cultivation finally broke through again, and he was promoted from the first level of the life-threatening realm to the second level of the life-threatening realm.

Now, their Golden Phoenix Sword Palace already has two sword emperors.

He wants to use Xiang Man as his sparring partner.

"Okay, just be careful."

The Golden Phoenix Sword Emperor seemed to trust his son, smiled, and had no intention of interfering.

"Seeking death, trampled by dragon and elephant!"

Amid the roar, Xiang Man's muscles tensed up, and a terrifying force exploded from his body.

The Dragon Elephant Tribe is already tall. Although they are not giants, adults can reach a height of four or five meters.

The legs that were as thick as giant elephants stepped hard on Jin Fengming, trying to crush Jin Fengming into a pulp.

"The Cursed Sword!"

Facing Xiang Man's attack, Jin Fengming was not afraid at all. He shook the sword in his hand and stabbed out.