Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 1762 Duke of Black Flame
Many warriors were burnt to ashes, and no corpses were left behind.

The entire battlefield is as thrilling as purgatory.

Many people regret stepping into this territory and want to escape, but it is too late.

"Hahaha, a bunch of trash, don't come here to die if you don't reach the tenth level of the Yin-Yang realm. Greedy guys, now they will be punished."

Among the crowd, there was a warrior who had cultivated at the tenth level of the Yin-Yang realm and laughed wildly. He didn't have the slightest sympathy for those wastes who were killed.

"How much better are you than them? It's best to keep your mouth shut and fight carefully."

Although Ling Xiao didn't want to waste his energy trying to save others, he still felt disgusted when he saw things like throwing stones into trouble.

So I said one more thing.

"Boy, you are courting death!"

The warrior who had cultivated at the tenth level of the Yin-Yang Realm went straight to Ling Xiao.

He was obviously attracted by the Hell Dragon Talisman released by Ling Xiao and wanted to snatch it.

boom!
However, just as this person flew into the air, a huge human-shaped flame burst out from the ground.

This guy is made up of black flames, with a height of 60 meters, and his huge body instantly envelops the martial artist who has cultivated at the tenth level of the Yin-Yang realm.

Among the warriors implicated, there are more than a dozen other people.

The black flames burned in an instant, and the poor Yin-Yang realm tenth level martial artist didn't even have time to let out a scream, and fell on the spot.

"Run!"

The appearance of this behemoth caused great confusion among the warriors, and Ling Xiao's face was not very good-looking.

He turned around and glanced at his companions who were absorbing energy, and with a swipe of his hand, a ball of light covered them, and then sped up and rushed towards the huge humanoid flame.

Fortunately, there were many warriors who were weaker than him, so the huge black humanoid flame did not lock the target on him, but kept burning and devouring the rest of the warriors.

Even the Demon Sword and Prince Wu who rushed to the front were targeted.

Seeing the huge monster rushing down, the magic knife was annoyed.

I didn't intend to deal with you, but you insisted on coming to seek death.

In his rage, he slashed away with the black knife in his hand.

The huge cross knife aimed at the body of the flame monster and chopped it out.

"Cross Demon Blade Slash!"

puff!

boom!
The martial artist with the twelfth stage of the Yin-Yang Realm is indeed extremely powerful. A large number of human-shaped flames were torn apart by the energy diffracted by the cross-blade energy, and then the huge cross-blade energy slashed on the black human-shaped flames.

Although it failed to kill it directly, it left two obvious scars on its body, which intersected to form a cross.

"Devil Crocodile Water Iron Cannon!"

Naturally, it was impossible for Prince Wu to stand still. While the magic knife was attacking, his whole body turned into a huge crocodile, and then he opened his huge mouth, and a huge water cannon pierced through the air.

Boom!

The water iron cannon directly attacked the wound of the black humanoid flame, piercing through the black flame's body.

However, the vitality of this monster is really tenacious, and even at this time, it still has to resist.

Seeing this, Ling Xiao directly sacrificed the Eighteen Hell Talismans.

The terrifying ghost hand stretched out from the eighteen hell talismans, and dragged the severely injured black humanoid flame into it.

"Magic Sword and Prince Wu are strong, that's all. That Ling Xiao is obviously not strong. It seems that he only has a level six Yin-Yang realm. How can he be so powerful?"

"I think it must be the blood soul talisman. This guy's backstage is probably very hard. Otherwise, how could he get such a treasure?"

Seeing Ling Xiao's performance, how could the warriors not be shocked?
The warriors at the tenth level of the Yin-Yang Realm were all burned to death by the black humanoid flames, but Ling Xiao was able to put the behemoth into the blood soul talisman.

This Ling Xiao's soul power is really strong enough.

And it is also extremely shocking to be able to manipulate two blood soul talismans at the same time.

In the distance, on a strange mountain range full of magma.

A young man about 20 years old stood barefoot on top of the magma, wearing fiery red clothes, and his skin was dark and shiny.

Beside him, squatted a lion covered in flames.

The young man looked into the distance, where Ling Xiao and the others were fighting.

"These people are really amazing."

An old man behind the young man said with a serious face.

"Yeah, I didn't expect that even the Duke of Black Flame was killed by them. Those three people should be the strongest among them, right?"

The young man said coldly.

"Young master, it should be true, I heard that a little leader of the Night Breeze Clan was also killed by that young man.

There were nearly 400 people when they came, but now there are only about 100 left.

Among them, there are more than a dozen people who are more difficult to deal with, and of course the most terrifying are those three people.

Although that young man is not strong according to the judgment of surface humans, his soul power is extremely terrifying, probably stronger than many warriors of our night-human race. "

The old man reported back.

"Hmph, all humans on the surface should die! Since they dare to step into the territory of my Darkfire Clan, let the black flames turn them all into ashes."

The young man snorted coldly, and a cold and cruel light appeared in his eyes.

This young man is the young master of the Dark Fire Clan. Although he is only 20 years old, there is no problem with his overall strength ranking in the top five of the Dark Fire Clan.

In addition, the Dark Fire Clan is the strongest family in the Yeren Kingdom, so his strength is probably quite terrifying.

"Young master, with our assistance, we must kill all these surface humans!"

Those who spoke were two old men wearing flame patterns.

One is a black flame pattern, and the other is a golden flame pattern.

"Hahaha, yes, the strength of the two of you is no worse than those two surface fighters at the [-]th level of the Yin-Yang realm. As for the young boy, I will take care of it directly."

The young master of the Dark Fire Clan laughed out loud, obviously in a very happy mood.

Although the Duke of Black Flame was killed, he was just a watchdog of the Dark Fire Clan. If he dies, he will die. Although it is a pity, as long as the corpses of those warriors on the surface are sacrificed, a second Black Flame can be created tool.

……

An hour later, after repeated fights, the warriors finally found a relatively safe place.

There were no longer those harassing human-shaped flames, and everyone sat on the ground to rest, looking at the dark road in the distance, feeling gloomy in their hearts.

"There are only eighty people left."

Ling Xiao glanced at the crowd and shook his head, this is the horror of the secret realm.

Although this place is full of various opportunities, it can allow a person to obtain extremely powerful things.

But it can also kill a person.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

Just as everyone took a breath, terrifying black fireballs suddenly fell from the sky.

The fireball fell to the ground, and the earth immediately burned.

Some warriors couldn't dodge in time, being hit by the fireball, they could only scream miserably.

(End of this chapter)