Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 10612 Soul Fire
"You go and see?"

"Why should I go, why don't you go?"

"Whoever goes there first will get the treasure. Are you really not tempted?"

"Whoever passes first will die first, you think I'm a fool?"

Although everyone wants to get the treasure very much, but they are all very afraid of death, so a situation of big eyes and small eyes has formed.

A bunch of people were watching there, but they didn't dare to make a move.

Who knows ahead, is there any danger?
Even those existences that have turned into skeletons, no one dares to go up and touch them. Who knows if these sages have left anything shocking, whoever pounces on them first will be unlucky first.

"You don't go, I go!"

Everyone's tolerance is different, and in the end some people couldn't help it, and walked over: "I don't believe it anymore, after so many years, even if there is a trap here, it should be invalid, you don't want to Try, I'll try."

The man took a deep breath and walked over.

Looking at the secret passage under the futon, he stretched out his hand to open it. So far, no accidents have happened, and the young man himself is very nervous.

After all, even though he couldn't bear his temper, he was still a little scared. He tried not to touch the skeleton on the futon, but carefully pushed the futon away. The sound of the skeleton made his heart skip a beat.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were fixed on the young man. If there were any treasures down there, they would definitely snatch them immediately.

click!

The young man uncovered a floor. It was a door. The door leading to the underground passage was not big and could only accommodate one person, so it was easy to open.

There doesn't seem to be any danger.

The youth breathed a sigh of relief.

Wiping the sweat off his forehead, the young man's face suddenly changed when everyone was about to rush over, and he fled there like crazy.

I don't know what I saw.

Everyone stopped in fright and looked ahead in horror. Although they didn't know why the young man ran away suddenly, something must have happened.

At this moment, the skeleton sitting on the futon suddenly stood up, with black flames burning in his eyes: "I am here, don't try to take it away!"

Everyone backed away in fright.

Now it is certain that this skeleton is definitely guarding something. Even though he is dead, his remaining divine sense still has not forgotten his responsibility.

"what is it?"

"Whatever it is, it must be a treasure."

"Yes, it's not ordinary objects that can make this skeleton guard so crazily."

There was madness in everyone's eyes.

The original fear has also turned into greed.

"A mere skeleton wants to stop us. It's just a dream. The treasure is mine now."

"Let's go too!"

"Just a skeleton."

Suddenly, many people moved, rushed towards the underground tunnel, and even knocked the skeleton out.

It's really a skeleton. At this time, he has no combat power at all, only a belief, which keeps him guarding there all the time.

"Hahahaha, humble remnant."

Everyone laughed wildly and went into the secret passage.

Ling Xiao glanced at the broken skeletons, sighed, and walked over to reconnect the skeletons: "Senior, you have fulfilled your duty of protection for so many years, why should you keep thinking about it? Go at ease!"

As Ling Xiao finished speaking, the two flames in the skull's eyes gradually disappeared.

The next moment, the flame suddenly shot into Ling Xiao's eyebrows.

A cloud of memories welled up in Ling Xiao's mind.

Not only that, but the black flame directly caused Ling Xiao's Buddha's Fury Jinyan cells to instantly increase to two, and they all reached the full stage.

In fact, Ling Xiao felt that this power should be more than that.

The main reason is that Ling Xiao's cultivation base is too low, so now a kind of god cell can only have two at most, otherwise there will be more, but that energy seems to be still stored in the Buddha's Fury Jinyan Divine Pill. There should be another wave of growth in the main god realm.

"It's really luck."

Ling Xiao smiled, and came in through the saint's gate, and he was lucky enough to get this opportunity.

Of course, this opportunity has to be won by oneself.

So many people, he is the only one who respects this skeleton.

At this time, there was no one outside.

Ling Xiao also entered the secret passage.

Although the entrance of the secret passage is not big, the inside is very spacious.

Ling Xiao quickly caught up with the people in front.

Entering the underground tunnel, you can see that there are murals on both sides of the tunnel. The murals are painted with some hideous existences, but perhaps because of the long time, there are some cracks and fading in the murals.

Although everyone was amazed at the artistic level of this mural, what they thought about in their hearts was still the treasure.

What kind of treasure is that that can be guarded to the death?

However, at this moment, the portrait on the mural suddenly seemed to come alive.

A young man near the mural didn't have time to react. He was stabbed by the sword of the portrait and died tragically on the spot.

"what--!"

His screams startled everyone.

It was only then that people discovered that these portraits were not simple portraits, they were all endowed with a breath of life, and each one was very powerful.

The crowd quickly resisted.

However, there are still many people who can't stop them at all. These portraits are extremely powerful in attack and combat.

Ling Xiao was naturally and inevitably attacked.

The portrait is holding a spear, and it looks like an existence of energy condensed.

But the fighting power is extremely strong.

"I'm sorry!"

Although Ling Xiao felt that they were the intruders, he couldn't sit still and wait for death. He swung his spear and collided with the opponent's spear.

boom!
With a loud noise, Ling Xiao's expression suddenly changed.

Although he didn't use the body of the gods, the quadruple combat power had already exploded.

Under one blow, he was actually suppressed.

How strong should this portrait be?
How many people can stop it.

Ling Xiao couldn't help feeling that these portraits should be something similar to the Saint Mark Formation, but they were expressed in the form of portraits.

While fighting, he worked hard to learn these holy patterns.

This is the holy pattern left by the God Realm tens of thousands of years ago. It is definitely not bad. The level of the holy pattern today is really incomparable with the past. It is too far behind.

After tens of thousands of years, these portraits still have such a strong combat power. If it was put in the past, the combat power would be even more terrifying.

It is estimated that even the main god can't stop this kind of power, is it above the main god?

After fighting for more than a dozen rounds, the portrait was finally smashed to pieces by Ling Xiao due to lack of energy.

Ling Xiao raised his foot and continued to move forward.

At this time, many Tianjiao also defeated their opponents.

But likewise, many corpses were left on the ground.

Ling Xiao devoured their energy essence and took away their storage rings.

If you don't take these things, you don't take them for nothing, and if you don't take them, they stay here.

(End of this chapter)