Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 3928 Cannibal mural ([-])

Although it is said that as long as warriors under the age of 25 can enter.

But because that person died so badly, many people still hesitated.

"let's go!"

Seeing that no one was going in, Ling Xiao greeted Shi Shaobao, Mingshuang, and Yang Mo, and entered first.

His Tai Chi eyes can distinguish whether the lightning formation is dangerous or not.

Shi Shaobao, Mingshuang and Yang Mo trust him very much.

So without hesitation, he rushed in with him.

When they walked through the grid, the grid felt as if it suddenly disappeared.

No harm was done.

Seeing this scene, others dared to go to the secret realm.

Greed and desire eventually replaced fear.

The secret realm is a majestic palace.

As soon as Ling Xiao, Shi Shaobao, Ming Shuang, and Yang Mo stepped in, a large number of warriors poured in.

But it has nothing to do with them.

As long as there is no conflict, they will not take the initiative to attack others.

"It's actually Jianshan grass, and there's more than one plant!"

Ling Xiao's Tai Chi eyes captured as many as a dozen Jianshan grasses on the open space in front of him.

And the age of each plant is better than what they got in Xueyue Secret Realm before.

"The worst is the 3000-year-old Jianshan grass, which is great."

The four rushed up and quickly picked the Jianshan grass.

They were the first to come in, so naturally they took the lead.

"Boy, put down the sword mountain grass, or you will be killed!"

Suddenly, a violent breath rushed towards Ling Xiao from behind.

The reason why this person chose Ling Xiao instead of Shi Shaobao, Yang Mo or Mingshuang was naturally because Ling Xiao's superficial strength was the worst.

Persimmons must be picked soft.

"Brother Ling Xiao, be careful!"

Mingshuang hastily reminded.

However, Ling Xiao didn't seem to see the attacking person behind him, and was still picking Jianshan grass.

These good things will definitely help his strength to be promoted again.

Moreover, he naturally knows the strength of the person behind him.

"boom!"

There was a terrifying roar, and the punch landed firmly on Ling Xiao's head.

The attacker showed a ferocious sneer.

The rest of the people also gloated.

Even a few trash dare to snatch treasures, isn't this courting death?

However, at this moment, everyone's smiles suddenly froze.

Not only was Ling Xiao's head not blown up, but it was not blown to pieces, and it was absolutely intact.

Not only that, Ling Xiao has already finished picking Jianshan grass.

He suddenly stretched out his right hand and pinched the throat of the attacker.

There was a bit of disdain on the cold face.

"die!"

There was no chance for the other party to beg for mercy.

Ling Xiao mercilessly crushed the opponent's throat, and then crushed the opponent's inner alchemy.

absorbed its energy.

This is a martial artist who has completed the fifth level of the Divine Core Realm.

The power of the inner alchemy is still very abundant, but it has been transformed into Ling Xiao's cultivation base sea energy.

It was still impossible for Ling Xiao to break through instantly.

But Ling Xiao didn't care, there were tens of thousands of people entering the secret realm this time.

The person who seeks death will definitely not be this one.

He has plenty of ways to improve his cultivation.

Everyone looked at this scene with horror.

This person is not as weak as he appears on the surface.

And this is too ruthless, kill as soon as you say, without any intention of showing mercy.

What Ling Xiao wanted was this effect, he wanted to deter those who tried to attack him.

Otherwise, too many people will come to make trouble, and there will be no time to seize the treasure.

"Let's go!"

Ling Xiao didn't stay where he was.

At this time, more and more people poured in. Who knows if there are any people who are not afraid of death to make trouble.

Now that the sword mountain grass has been picked, there is no need to waste time.

He lifted his foot and walked forward.

The other three followed behind.

"Follow my footsteps."

Ling Xiao reminded suddenly.

Because he found a trap ahead.

His Tai Chi eyes can see, but others can't.

But as long as he protects his own people, he doesn't care about others.

The three of them had just passed through the trap area.

Suddenly, there was a scream from behind.

A strange white flame was seen burning all over one person, and he was burned to death on the spot.

Even Neidan couldn't escape.

"It's really scary here, although I found so many sword mountain grasses as soon as I came in, but there are many dangers.

If it wasn't for Brother Ling Xiao, I'm afraid I would have fallen too. "

Yang Mo couldn't help sighing when he saw those people behind him trembling and not daring to move forward.

"In secret realms, danger and opportunity usually coexist, which is nothing surprising.

In fact, I hope that there will be more dangers, so that the benefits will be more. "

Ling Xiao said with a smile.

"Wait a moment!"

Suddenly, he stopped, looked at the murals on the walls on both sides and frowned.

"These murals are a bit weird."

Shi Shaobao also said: "It doesn't seem to be painted directly, but it seems to be made by some special means.

Every painting, every line seems to reveal a strange power.

Although I don't understand formations, this should be related to formations, right? "

"Well, it is indeed related to the formation, but it is too complicated, and it is almost impossible to break it in a short time."

Ling Xiao is a master of formations, so he can naturally judge it.

"not good--!"

At this moment, Yang Mo touched the wall curiously.

I feel like my whole body is about to be sucked in by that mural.

The body began to become unreal.

He exclaimed.

Ling Xiao hurried forward and cut off his right hand directly.

For a warrior in the Divine Alchemy Realm, a broken limb is nothing, and it can still be recovered.

But it is troublesome when people are sucked in.

When the right hand was cut off, the right hand actually blended into the mural, intertwined with the patterns in the mural.

"It's dangerous! Thanks to Brother Ling Xiao, otherwise I would have become a mural on this wall."

Yang Mo's face turned pale with fright.

"Hurry up and take this healing pill, and quickly restore your right hand, so that you can fight with confidence."

Ling Xiao gave Yang Mo a healing pill.

I also looked at the murals on the wall with lingering fear.

There are not many murals, only nine in total.

But each picture is very scary.

"Next, don't touch these murals. It's too weird. My Tai Chi eyes didn't even see through the danger of these murals."

Ling Xiao reminded.

At this moment, someone has already passed the previous trap.

After all, Ling Xiao is not the only one who knows the art of pupils, nor is Ling Xiao the only one who knows the art of mechanisms.

But after these people came over, they didn't do anything to Ling Xiao.

They still remember the previous scene very clearly.

Taking action against Ling Xiao would have to bear very serious consequences, and it might be death.

Someone rushed ahead of Ling Xiao and the others.

And some people looked at the murals like Ling Xiao.

"I advise you not to touch those murals!"

Seeing that the people in Yongye Palace wanted to touch the murals, Ling Xiao reminded them.

After all, they came together from the same door.

A casual reminder doesn't cost anything.

(End of this chapter)