Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

"With this queen here, what are you afraid of?"

Yueying said angrily.

"Yes, I almost forgot how powerful the Queen is. Okay, let's catch up."

Ling Xiao smiled. He had such a powerful bodyguard by his side, so he was still afraid of a ball.

Even if he meets Dongfang Longshen, he is not afraid.

After chasing forward for a while, Ling Xiao suddenly saw a huge palace.

Without even looking, you can feel the aura of the spiritual treasures and spiritual weapons released inside.

"Good boy, how many good treasures has this old guy robbed?"

Ling Xiao was very excited.

"It smells like a fairy."

Yueying was also very happy: "Let's go, this queen must get the fairy spirits and fairy treasures here, hurry up!"

"My Lady Queen, didn't you say this was a trap? Be careful and cautious."

Ling Xiao was speechless for a while.

Not only did he not speed up, but he also slowed down. Who knew what strange things would happen if he got close to this palace? He didn't want to die.

Speaking of which, Master Nielong is really a miser. It would be great to spend all these treasures.

I have to save it because it has some use.

With this thought in his mind, Ling Xiao never stopped.

Although it has slowed down a bit, it continues to get closer.

The closer you get to this treasure hall, the more dangerous it becomes.

There are more and more holy pattern puppets, and their combat effectiveness is becoming more and more powerful.

It makes people worry for a while.

Ling Xiao also became more and more cautious.

It's just metal puppets, the key is there are some holy pattern traps.

He witnessed with his own eyes more than a dozen warriors being blown away, and their bodies were completely shattered when they fell.

But it's still the same as before, when the body falls to the ground, it will disappear completely, as if it was swallowed by the earth.

"My attendant god, can you do it?"

Yueying was also a little worried. She only had a brief taste of the sacred patterns, and she didn't know how to apply them too profoundly.

"Don't worry, after all, I am now a second-level Saint Pattern Master, and I am also a Hundred Page Saint Pattern Master. This trap will not trouble me."

Ling Xiao smiled and flew forward.

Suddenly it turns a corner.

Jump up in a moment.

After a while, he suddenly retreated.

The sacred pattern traps were triggered one after another, but none of them could hurt him.

The warriors around him were all dumbfounded.

"Follow him!"

These people are not stupid. After Ling Xiao triggers these holy pattern traps, it is equivalent to solving the crisis for them. They only need to deal with the metal puppets.

Traps become non-threatening.

"How generous of you!"

Yueying said coldly.

"Who knows if anything good will happen if I go in. What if I go in alone and am treated as a thorn in the side? It's better to have more people go in so that I can fish in troubled waters."

How could Ling Xiao be so good? He had his own plans.

If he was the strongest, he would naturally not let anyone follow him.

But those who entered were Ju Yuan, Dongfang Long Shen, Nangong Jue and his wife, and he was no match for any of them.

Therefore, it is best to fish in troubled waters.

At this time, more warriors need to go in to help him, otherwise it will be a huge loss.

If you don't go in, you might become a target.

In this way, Ling Xiao led a large group of warriors towards the palace.

He doesn't care whether others thank him or not, they are just using each other anyway.

It’s not like I really want to help these guys.

It's getting closer and closer to the palace.

Ling Xiao suddenly saw several figures.

The leader was the owner of Bilong Villa.

The few people with him were submissive and frightened.

"Senior, we have helped you get here, please spare us. There are more and more sacred pattern traps here, and we can't break them."

A young man knelt on the ground and cried.

This is a ninth level martial emperor.

But it was only the ninth great level of Martial Emperor.

It is far behind the ninth level peak martial emperor of the great village master.

Several other people are also high-level martial emperors, but none of them can reach the ninth level.

But these people seem to know the way of inscriptions. They can use inscriptions to deduce the sacred patterns. They can do it even if it is simpler, so they can come all the way here.

But now they were in trouble. The sacred pattern traps in front of them were becoming more and more terrifying and dense. They had no choice at all.

"It's useless for you to kneel down. I still say the same thing, either die now or continue.

If you continue, with your skills, you might still have a chance to survive.

But if you give up now, I guarantee that all of you will die. "

The owner of Bilong Villa sneered.

Several people looked at me, and I looked at you, all of them looked very ugly.

It was already very difficult for them to use the inscription patterns to calculate the sacred patterns. At this point, it was already the limit. Going forward, they were really not sure.

The chance of survival is probably less than 30%.

But the problem is, if they don't continue, they will probably be killed immediately.

They have seen how powerful and cruel this old guy is.

Killing people like hemp, no nonsense at all.

Helpless, they could only move on.

At first, it was okay.

But more than ten minutes later, there was a sudden loud noise, and one of their companions was directly burned to death.

Three of the four were left.

But there are still hundreds of meters away from the palace.

This distance of several hundred meters seems very close, but it is also the most dangerous.

If you make any mistake, your life may be in danger.

"What are you doing standing still? Keep walking!"

The owner of Bilong Villa said coldly.

"Yes Yes Yes!"

The remaining three people gritted their teeth and could only continue. There were still a few hundred meters to go. As long as one person could survive, it would be considered a victory.

Even though there was a chance that only one person could survive, they still refused to risk their lives.

boom!

There was another loud noise, and this time they only advanced ten meters before another person was killed.

"Waste! What a waste!"

The owner of Bilong Mountain Villa, Long Jiang Aona, was so angry that he couldn't walk with only the last few hundred meters left.

These four losers brag about being powerful inscription masters.

Is this the result?

"Long Jiangao, you really are a dog and can't change Chixiang!"

Suddenly, at this moment, a voice came, and a figure rushed to Long Jiang Ao at extremely fast speed.

"It's you!"

Long Jiangao will never forget Ling Xiao's appearance.

"It's true that enemies don't get together. I'm still worried about when I can find you and take away what belongs to me from you.

Unexpectedly, you delivered it to your door yourself.

What, you want to be a hero? "

Long Jiangao said disdainfully: "It's a pity that you don't have that ability. Although I am afraid of Lin Zongfan, Bai Sanqian and Long Xiang joining forces, who are you? You dare to act wild in front of me!"

"Grandpa, I'm not that big of a deal, but I can't bear to see you killing innocent people like this today."

Ling Xiao sneered and said: "If you can defeat me, I can lead you through these holy pattern traps. How about you, do you want to let those two people go first?"

"really?"

Long Jiangao was stunned for a moment.

"It's true. He seems to be very familiar with the traps here. It's almost like taking a stroll."

Many warriors followed and nodded repeatedly.