Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 1760
The night-human masters used their soul power to deploy the Wind Shield.

Trying to stop Ling Xiao's attack.

"It's useless, your soul power is not as good as mine, and your defense is not worth mentioning in front of me!"

Boom!

A terrifying roar came from the dense forest, and that terrifying black sword light seemed to split the entire forest, tearing the wind shields apart like paper.

In the end, it directly stabbed the master of the human race that night.

Ah!
The master of the Yeren clan uttered a scream, and the sea of ​​souls was pierced by Ling Xiao's sword.

The bursting of the soul sea meant that the person was completely reduced to a walking corpse, and his eyes, which were originally full of fighting spirit, instantly became dull.

Obviously, the Yeren tribe killed by Ling Xiao was a leader.

At the very least, he should be the leader of this sneak attack team.

His death planted great fear among the Night Human Race team.

You know, this person's terrifying strength ranks among the top ten in this night-human nation, and he was killed so easily.

Can they not be afraid?
A strange sound like the cry of an eagle came from the ground, and then those night people hiding in the jungle fled away one after another.

Obviously, the death of the leader made them feel fear and the strength of their opponents.

Knowing that there is no benefit in continuing to stand.

The stronger the soul power of a warrior, the more fear he will feel if he fails.

Both Mo Dao and Prince Wu glanced at Ling Xiao intentionally or unintentionally.

Obviously, they were all shocked by Ling Xiao's fighting style just now.

The way of fighting purely with soul power is only available to the soul race or the night human race.

Where did Ling Xiao come from?
"Hmph, no matter what your background is, if you dare to snatch something from me, you will only die."

Demon Knife snorted coldly, thinking to himself.

Prince Wu looked at Ling Xiao thoughtfully.

Ling Xiao's identity is the Heavenly Emperor of the Celestial Empire, and he knows this. This person's growth path is simply an amazing legend.

It would be a great fortune if he could be recruited and then serve the royal family.

Ling Xiao didn't know what the two of them were thinking, all he cared about was whether anything happened to the eight people he brought.

Both Mo Yu and Zhu Shaocong were injured, but not seriously.

And this kind of injury is also the best way to hone their fighting ability.

If they are completely protected because they are afraid of death, it is not helping them, but harming them.

Looking at other warriors, it is really miserable enough.

There are more than 150 warriors, but now there are only more than [-] left.

Many warriors probably already regretted entering this underground world. After all, they have not seen a single treasure, but there have been countless deaths and injuries. It is really depressing.

There was no danger for the time being, but everyone didn't dare to stay. They dropped the corpses and left at a faster speed.

The wounded warrior also tried his best to follow, lest he would be left behind.

After all, this group of people are not from the same sect, some even don't know each other at all, who would sympathize with whom?

If you are a useful combat force, others may help you. When you become a burden, a fool will care about your life and death.

"Damn, I don't know when it will go. It's been so long, and I haven't even met a fart."

Among the crowd, some warriors complained.

The so-called didn't encounter anything, obviously because I didn't see the treasure, I was dissatisfied.

Many people feel the same way.

However, it is time to hurry, and we have to hurry.

This underground world seems to be very large and divided into different areas.

Because everyone found some strange buildings with different signs. Although they don't know what words are written on them, they look like boundary markers.

"It seems that the night people in the underground world are also divided into many families. They work together for a night monster, and this night monster will bestow them with powerful soul power and soul secrets."

As Ling Xiao walked, he analyzed the words with Tai Chi eyes, and those difficult words were quickly translated.

The night devil belongs to the gods of the night human race, but it is not so much a god as a master who controls the laws of the underground world, just like the seven masters of the mysterious world.

It's just that the night demons are much weaker than the seven masters. The scope of their control is very small, only limited to the country of the night people, and they will not cross borders.

However, night devils must be strong and weak, and they will inevitably devour each other. Naturally, even more terrifying night devil kings will be born, such as the king of masters.

Ling Xiao discovered that the cave-lined place they had just passed was the lowest-ranked family among the four major families in the Yeren Country—the Yefeng Clan.

If you continue to move forward, you will encounter the strongest family in the Yeren Kingdom - the Dark Fire Clan.

The night wind clan is good at the soul secret art of the wind system.

The dark fire clan is good at the soul secret art of the fire system.

As Ling Xiao walked, he told everyone what he saw.

If he wants to go further, he still has to rely on the continued help of these people.

If it was just the nine of them, someone must have sacrificed.

But now, he will try his best to pass the death on to those greedy cannon fodder.

When passing by a field of flowers, a coquettish-looking flower moved quietly.

Then it suddenly bloomed, revealing a strange mouth full of blood, and bit Ling Xiao.

Bang!
Ling Xiao didn't look at the weird piranha. This kind of plant is almost extinct on the surface, but it still exists in this underground world.

Even has soul consciousness.

It is completely different from those piranhas that attack their targets instinctively.

He just waved his hand casually, and a strange flame flew out from the palm of his hand, and the piranha was instantly burned to ashes.

When everyone saw this scene, they were startled, and found that those kind of coquettish-looking flowers would directly strike at them, and the first to strike would be the best.

Under such circumstances, those flowers actually did something that left them dumbfounded.

They even pulled out their roots from the ground one after another, and then ran away!

That's right, he ran away!

It's like having legs!
"The soul power here is so strong that even the plants are about to become fine. You'd better be careful, if you're one mile away, you'll reach the territory of the Dark Fire Clan."

Ling Xiao reminded.

"Why do you have to go to the Dark Fire Clan, can't we go somewhere else?"

Someone asked worriedly.

After all, the Night Wind Clan is so terrifying. How terrifying is the Dark Fire Clan, which ranks first in the Yeren Kingdom?
"You can go to other places, but the 'soul temple' marked on the map is in the territory of the dark fire clan, and it is said that there are a lot of soul wills left by the strong in this soul temple, once you get these wills, you can It doesn't matter if you want to withdraw from the martial arts heritage of these strong men, you can go out directly from there."

Ling Xiao pointed in one direction and said.

The direction he was pointing was simply random.

Because there is no way out marked on the map at all, only the direction of the soul temple.

(End of this chapter)