Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Although it is said that as long as warriors are no more than twenty-five years old, they can enter.

But because that person died so tragically, many people still hesitated.

"let's go!"

Seeing that no one was going in, Ling Xiao called to Shi Shaobao, Ming Shuang, and Yang Mo to enter first.

His Tai Chi Eye can distinguish whether the thunder and lightning formation is dangerous.

Shi Shaobao, Ming Shuang and Yang Mo trust him very much.

So without hesitation, he rushed in with him.

As they crossed the grid, it felt as if it had suddenly disappeared.

No harm was done.

Seeing this scene, others dared to go into the secret realm.

Greed and desire eventually replaced fear.

The secret realm is a majestic palace.

As soon as Ling Xiao, Shi Shaobao, Ming Shuang and Yang Mo stepped in, a large number of warriors poured in.

But it has nothing to do with them.

As long as there is no conflict, they will not take the initiative to attack others.

"It's actually Sword Mountain Grass, and there's more than one!"

Ling Xiao's Tai Chi Eye captured as many as a dozen Sword Mountain Grasses in the open space in front of him.

Moreover, the age of each plant was better than what they had previously obtained in the Snow Moon Secret Realm.

"The worst thing is the sword mountain grass that is three thousand years old. It's great."

The four people rushed forward and quickly picked the sword mountain grass.

They were the first to come in, so they naturally had the upper hand.

"Boy, put down the sword mountain grass, or I'll kill you!"

Suddenly, a violent aura rushed towards Ling Xiao from behind.

The reason why this person chose Ling Xiao instead of Shi Shaobao, Yang Mo or Ming Shuang was naturally because Ling Xiao's superficial strength was the worst.

Persimmons must be picked soft and pinched.

"Brother Ling Xiao, be careful!"

Ming Shuang reminded hurriedly.

However, Ling Xiao didn't seem to see the person coming from behind, and was still picking the sword mountain grass.

These good things will definitely help his strength increase again.

And he naturally knew the strength of the person behind him.

"boom!"

A terrifying roar sounded, and the punch landed firmly on Ling Xiao's head.

The attacker showed a ferocious sneer.

The others also followed suit and gloated.

A few losers dare to snatch treasures. Isn't this looking for death?

However, at this moment, everyone's smiles suddenly froze.

Ling Xiao's head was not only not blasted, but also not smashed. It was absolutely intact.

Not only that, Ling Xiao has finished picking the Jianshan grass.

Suddenly he stretched out his right hand and pinched the throat of his attacker.

There was a bit of disdain on the cold face.

"die!"

Didn't give the other party a chance to beg for mercy.

Ling Xiao crushed the opponent's throat mercilessly, and then crushed the opponent's inner elixir.

Absorbed the energy in it.

This is a warrior who has perfected the fifth level of divine elixir realm.

The power of the inner elixir is still very abundant, but it is transformed into the energy of Ling Xiao's cultivation sea.

Still couldn't let Ling Xiao break through instantly.

But Ling Xiao didn't care, there were tens of thousands of people entering the secret realm this time.

This is definitely not the person seeking death.

He has many ways to improve his cultivation.

Everyone looked at this scene with horror.

This person is not as weak as he appears.

And this is too cruel. He kills as soon as he says it, with no intention of showing mercy at all.

Ling Xiao wanted this kind of effect, he wanted to scare those who tried to attack him.

Otherwise, too many people will come to make trouble, and there will be no time to seize the treasure.

"Let's go!"

Ling Xiao did not stay where he was.

At this time, more and more people are pouring in. Who knows if there are those who are not afraid of death and are looking for trouble.

Now that you have picked the sword mountain grass, there is no need to waste time.

He lifted his feet and walked forward.

Three others followed.

"Follow in my footsteps."

Ling Xiao suddenly reminded.

Because he found a trap ahead.

His Tai Chi eye can see, but others cannot.

But as long as he protects his own people, he doesn't care about other people.

The three of them had just passed the trap area.

Suddenly there was a scream from behind.

I saw a man's body burning with strange white flames, and he was burned alive on the spot.

Not even the inner elixir could escape.

"This place is really scary. Although I found so many sword mountain grasses as soon as I entered, there are still many dangers.

If it weren't for Brother Ling Xiao, I'm afraid I'd be in trouble too. "

Yang Mo couldn't help but sigh when he saw those people behind him fearing to move forward.

"In secret realms, dangers and opportunities usually coexist. There is nothing surprising about this.

In fact, I wish there were more dangers, so that there would be more benefits. "

Ling Xiao said with a smile.

"Wait a moment!"

Suddenly, he stopped and frowned as he looked at the murals on the walls on both sides.

"There's something weird about these murals."

Shi Shaobao also said: "It doesn't seem to be directly painted on it, but rather it seems to have been created through some special means.

Every painting and every line seems to contain a strange power.

Although I don't understand the formation, this should be related to the formation, right? "

"Well, it is indeed related to the formation, but it is too complicated and it is almost impossible to crack it in a short time."

Ling Xiao is a master of formations, so he can naturally tell.

"not good--!"

At this moment, Yang Mo touched the wall curiously.

It felt like my whole body was being sucked into the mural.

The body began to become unreal.

He exclaimed.

Ling Xiao hurriedly stepped forward and cut off his right hand.

For a warrior in the divine elixir realm, a broken limb is nothing, as it can still be restored.

But people are in trouble if they get sucked in.

When the right hand was cut off, it actually merged into the mural and became intertwined with the patterns in the mural.

"What a risk! Thanks to Brother Ling Xiao, otherwise I would have become a mural on this wall."

Yang Mo turned pale with fright.

"Hurry up and take this healing pill and recover your right hand quickly, so that you can fight with confidence."

Ling Xiao gave Yang Mo a healing pill.

I also looked at the murals on the wall with lingering fear.

There are actually not many murals, only nine in total.

But every picture makes people feel very scary.

"Next, don't touch these murals. It's so weird. My Tai Chi eyes didn't even see through the danger of these murals."

Ling Xiao reminded.

At this moment, someone had already passed the previous trap.

After all, Ling Xiao is not the only one who knows the pupil technique, and Ling Xiao is not the only one who knows the mechanism technique.

But after these people came over, they did not attack Ling Xiao.

They still remember the previous scene very clearly.

If you attack Ling Xiao, you will have to bear serious consequences, and it may be death.

Someone jumped ahead of Ling Xiao and the others and continued to move forward.

And some people looked at the murals like Ling Xiao.

"I advise you not to touch those murals!"

Seeing that people from Yongye Palace wanted to touch the murals, Ling Xiao reminded them.

After all, we are classmates who came together.

A casual reminder costs nothing.