Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Obviously, those ten powerful people at the eighth level of the Divine Body Realm should be the leaders.

The other thirty people listened to them.

Among the ten people, one person holds a long sword, has a cold face, wears a hat, and has a cold murderous intent in his eyes. Don't mess with him at first sight;

The second man had a broken arm, white hair shawl, and was quite handsome;

The third person is a woman, covered with a veil. I don’t know what she looks like, but her temperament is charming, and her eyebrows are smiling, as if she can draw away people’s souls;

These three people are alone.

There are four other people who obviously came together. They are wearing the same bloody armor and all holding bloody scimitars.

The bodies are all rugged.

There are three more people, and it looks more like a family of three.

Both men and women looked ordinary, and they were silent. Only the daughter, who looked to be no more than seven or eight years old, kept talking.

These ten people are all extremely powerful. At least Ling Xiao is definitely no match for them in a one-on-one match.

But the problem is, Ling Xiao has help.

So I am not afraid of these people.

He just felt strange, what were these people doing in this dense forest?

Just as I was thinking about it, a few people over there started talking.

From their conversation, Ling Xiao heard some clues.

It turns out that these people discovered ancient ruins.

Ling Xiao's heart skipped a beat when he heard about the ruins.

You know, both the Dragon City and the Temple of the Moon have given them great benefits.

If there were any more ruins, he would definitely not want to miss them.

In addition, Ling Xiao also knew the identities of these people.

They are known as the "Forty-Two Thieves".

The forty people who came were the vast majority, and the other two were the two leaders of the forty-two thieves.

This time something else didn't come up.

Ling Xiao was not interested in the thirty warriors at the seventh level of the Divine Body Realm. To him, they were all at the minions level.

Ling Xiao was quite interested in these ten people.

A man wearing a bamboo hat and holding a long sword is called a "sword slave".

He is also the most powerful among these people. His cultivation has reached the peak of the eighth level of the divine body realm and is not far away from breaking through to the ninth level of the divine body realm.

Maybe if you encounter an opportunity, you can break through.

The cultivation level of a person with a broken arm is comparable to that of a sword slave, but after all, he has a broken arm and is slightly weaker in combat effectiveness. He is called the "white-haired demon".

The seductive woman is called the "soul seducing demon", which is quite appropriate. She is in the late eighth level of the divine body realm.

The four wearing bloody armor and holding bloody scimitars are the "Four Blood Demons".

Three of them have reached the early stage of the eighth level of the divine body realm, and one has reached the middle stage of the eighth level of the divine body realm.

There is actually only one person in that family of three, the child.

The man and woman turned out to be her puppets.

The little girl is called a "masked doll", which is not easy to mess with.

Moreover, this little girl's cultivation has also reached the late eighth level of the Divine Body Realm.

The combat effectiveness of those two puppets is definitely not weaker than those at the early stage of the eighth level of the Divine Body Realm.

Ling Xiao's memory is really too good. Although he is not actually interested in these people, he still remembers their names.

"According to the information, the ruins should be here, but it seems that someone has used a blindfold to prevent them from being seen."

The masked doll sneered: "It's just a trick, you all get out of the way and look at me."

The little girl looks young, but she is actually hundreds of years old.

And he actually knows how to break the formation.

Although his skills are much inferior to Ling Xiao's, let alone Yuan Zun's.

At this time, she took out something and tinkered with it for a long time, and suddenly the fog disappeared.

Deep in the mist, an ancient portal appeared.

I just don’t know where to go.

Judging from the incantation on the portal and the ancient aura, it must be an ancient place.

"Found it! Masked Doll, you are really good. If you want to get the treasure this time, you must be the first to do it."

The soul-enchanting demon laughed.

"Excuse me, hurry up and go in, just go through this portal.

We should be able to reach the Holy Pattern Sect! "

The masked doll smiled excitedly and said, "Think about how majestic the Holy Pattern Sect was back then.

It is almost equivalent to the strength of a holy city.

It's a pity that it was later destroyed by the ancient tribe. Otherwise, the Holy Pattern Sect would be the thirteenth holy city.

Even if dozens of military nations were added together, they would not be their opponents.

If we can obtain its inheritance, we will definitely be able to achieve great success. "

"Yes, we forty-two thieves no longer have to be sneaky."

The soul-enchanting demon also said excitedly.

When Ling Xiao heard what they said, he was very shocked. He actually had to trouble the ancient clan to annihilate the Holy Pattern Sect.

It can be seen that the power of the Holy Pattern Sect has threatened the ancient clan.

Even more terrifying than the Twelve Holy Cities.

He is becoming more and more interested in the Holy Pattern Sect.

Ling Xiao could see that there was greed in the eyes of these forty thieves.

For them, this was a life-changing discovery.

Strong men at the level of Sword Slave and White-haired Demon may be thinking about how to replace them and lead the forty-two thieves.

And those warriors who have reached the seventh level of the divine body realm are thinking about how to replace the positions of these ten masters.

Although they belong to the same force, there is really a lack of trust between them.

After all, they are all organizations formed by extremely evil people gathered together.

There is no talk of unity.

They just chose temporary cooperation under the high pressure of the strong.

"But what can be left in it?"

The white-haired demon frowned and said: "It is rumored that after the ancient tribe destroyed the Holy Pattern Sect, they took away the Holy Pattern Sect's orthodoxy and the inheritance was also destroyed.

Maybe, the Holy Pattern Sect will be left with nothing but a ruin. "

"That's true. After the ancient tribe left, many warriors entered the Holy Pattern Sect and dug three feet into the ground, not even sparing the corpses of the dead.

It was like locusts passing through.

What can be left behind.

So let’s not have too high expectations. "

The sword slave also said: "Otherwise, the greater the expectations, the greater the disappointment."

"I don't think so."

The masked doll smiled and said: "The Holy Pattern Sect was destroyed, and the leader of the Holy Pattern Sect was a real hero.

I don't believe he left anything truly good.

For example, the rumored holy pattern technique.

The ancient tribe took away the Taoism and all the treasures, but the Holy Pattern Technique is a technology that can truly change the future.

They may not be able to take it away.

With that thing, our forty-two thieves can become as powerful as the Holy City.

As long as you don't provoke the ancient clan, that's fine. "

The sword slave nodded and said: "Sacred Pattern Technique is indeed the creation of heaven and earth.

Before the Shanhe martial arts appeared, human warriors exhausted their wisdom and came up with many fighting methods.

Sacred Pattern Technique is one of them.

Although many people look down on the Holy Pattern Technique, thinking that it is just a small thing and cannot become a big phenomenon.

But I don’t think so. I believe in the judgment of the ancient tribe. "

"Okay, it's useless to talk so much nonsense. The most important thing is to obtain the Holy Pattern Technique, otherwise everything will be in vain."

The masked doll sneered, adjusted the portal, and then stepped in.

The others filed in after her.