Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

At Ling Xiao's reminder, several people from Yongye Palace stopped.

But a warrior from Xueyang Palace sneered: "You didn't find some treasure, so you want to take it all for yourself.

You don't let me touch it, but I insist on touching it! "

He reached out and touched the mural.

Ling Xiao didn't stop him.

Since someone wants to die, why does he care so much?

"ah--!"

The moment the man touched the mural, he fell into the same state as Yang Mo.

It's a pity that he is not as lucky as Yang Mo. Everyone in Xueyang Palace stayed away when they saw this scene.

There was no one to save him.

As a result, the next moment, he was sucked into the mural alive.

It became the nourishment of the murals.

"terrible!"

This scene scared others to avoid the wall.

Many people who had planned to view the mural also left.

This damn place is too dangerous.

"What an idiot. I told you not to touch it, but you insist on seeking death!"

Yang Mo said angrily.

"Okay Yang Mo, leave them alone."

Ling Xiao secretly sent a message: "These nine murals are a bit weird. It might be useful if we use special means to engrave them."

He believes the murals are more than simple traps.

And even if it is a trap, it is worth studying.

Such a powerful trap would definitely be of great help if used in battle.

"agree!"

Ming Shuang nodded, and then sent a message from his soul to the other three people: "I can also feel that there is powerful soul power in this mural.

We just need to engrave it in the soul sea.

Maybe it’s really something good! "

Both Shi Shaobao and Yang Mo agreed.

As long as you don't touch it with your hands, there is no danger.

Although it is a bit difficult to engrave things into the soul, it is nothing to them, the divine elixir realm warriors.

So the four of them started taking action at the same time.

After a moment, Ling Xiao showed a surprised expression.

"What a terrible mural, it seems to be fighting against my soul.

There is no way to imprint it on the soul. "

"Yeah, it's so weird. It's the same for me. Not only can't it be imprinted, but the moment I make contact, I feel as if my soul is being sucked in by it.

So dangerous. "

Yang Mo said.

The situation in Lion's Castle is basically the same.

Ming Shuang was better. Although he didn't remember it, he was not in danger.

However, this incident still frightened them.

You know, the souls of divine elixir realm warriors are much more powerful than ordinary people.

It's incredible that I can't remember these murals.

"Brother Lion, Yang Mo, you two give up and help me and Ming Shuang protector from the side."

Ling Xiao thought of a possibility.

This mural may be prepared for soul warriors.

Although he and Ming Shuang didn't remember it, that was because their souls were not focused.

After all, you still have to be aware of the dangers around you.

Everyone around them, except a few of them, could be enemies.

"good!"

Shi Shaobao and Yang Mo nodded, approached Ling Xiao and Ming Shuang, and protected them.

Then Ling Xiao and Ming Shuang started carving again.

Ling Xiao directly opened the Tai Chi Eye.

Then focus on the output of soul power.

The soul power is attached to the mural.

Clear lines began to emerge in his soul.

It just feels a little stinging, as if a knife is drawing on the soul.

It's an uncomfortable feeling.

But he still endured it.

He has experienced this kind of pain before.

it's not a big deal.

"The first painting is done!"

Finally, he succeeded.

The first mural was engraved in his soul.

Although he still couldn't understand what the use of this was, he believed that this thing was definitely not simple.

"Second painting, done!"

Every time he carved a mural, his pain would deepen, and he felt as if his soul was about to be broken.

But he still gritted his teeth and persisted.

“The more difficult something is, the more meaningful it is.

Once completed, it will be very rewarding! "

Ling Xiao always firmly believes in this point of view.

Lion Shaobao and Yang Mo, who were protecting Ling Xiao, were very surprised.

At this time, they could feel the terrifying soul power released from the bodies of Ling Xiao and Ming Shuang.

Just terrible.

"Brother Ling Xiao is not from the Soul Clan, right? His soul power is actually stronger than Ming Shuang."

Yang Mo was surprised.

But he didn't say anything. After all, he was in charge of protecting the law at this time and couldn't be distracted.

"The third painting is done!"

The soul power is consumed like crazy.

He believed that these murals were definitely carved by strong men in ancient times.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to be so powerful.

"The fourth painting is done!"

The pressure was increasing, but Ling Xiao still persisted.

On the other side, Ming Shuang has given up.

She only carved four murals, and she had almost completely exhausted her soul power.

He couldn't help but smile bitterly.

He hurriedly took a Soul-Reinforcing Pill.

"Brother Ling Xiao, you are really amazing."

She recovered with her legs crossed.

As a soul warrior, soul power is very important. If it is not restored, fighting will be a problem.

At this moment, people from Xueyang Palace came over.

Among them was a guy they were very familiar with, Long Jianshan.

"Stop, what do you want to do?"

Shi Shaobao asked coldly.

"Only you are allowed to stay here, but not others?"

Long Jianshan said disdainfully: "You look at what's yours, we look at ours, we don't interfere with each other."

As he said this, he suddenly flew up and kicked Ling Xiao on the back.

Because Ling Xiao was concentrating on carving the murals, he had no defense at all.

After being kicked by this kick, his whole body hit the mural and was gradually sucked in.

"Let's go!"

After doing this, Long Jianshan knew there would be trouble and hurriedly turned around and ran away.

Others from Xueyang Palace also followed.

They knew very well that they were no match for the Lion's Fort and would not stay here waiting to die.

"Brother Lingxiao!"

Ming Shuang exclaimed and was about to pounce, but was tightly held by Shi Shaobao.

"useless."

At this time, Ling Xiao had completely integrated into the mural and disappeared completely.

Even if you want to save him, it's impossible.

"I'm going to kill that Longjianshan!"

Ming Shuang's face was extremely ugly.

"Yes, avenge Brother Ling Xiao!"

Yang Mo gritted his teeth and said.

"You don't need to tell me, I won't let that guy go!

Longjian Mountain! "

Shi Shaobao has a pure nature, so he never expected that Longjianshan would take action against Ling Xiao.

That's what led to the situation just now.

He felt very guilty at this time.

A violent anger suddenly broke out.

"Not only do I want to kill Longjianshan, I want everyone in Xueyang Palace to be buried with Ling Xiao!

Walk! "

Shi Shaobao raised his feet and chased after him.

Ming Shuang and Yang Mo also followed.

They all thought Ling Xiao was dead and vowed to avenge Ling Xiao.

Although when they came here, the king of Xueyue Kingdom warned everyone not to kill each other.

But now that Long Jianshan has taken action first.

No wonder they are.

At this time, most of the warriors who came in had already reached the wider area ahead.

When Shi Shaobao and the others came here, they discovered what everyone was looking for.