In the dark void, there seems to be an indescribable power blessed Ye Xiaotian's body, and at this moment, although Ye Xiaotian's martial arts cultivation has not improved, standing in this jungle, it is like an abyss, as if it is connected with this heaven and earth.

A martial artist's voice sounded, "Ye Xiaotian, you seized the stone statue of the Divine Soul of this Fallen Land, and damaged me and us to condense the Martial Dao Divine Soul, damn it." ”

Saying that, this martial artist punched Ye Xiaotian from afar, and bombarded it, and soon dozens of figures flew around.

These dozens of people flew over, and they didn't say much at all, and directly greeted Ye Xiaotian with their strongest moves.

The spear in Ye Xiaotian's hand was like a dragon going out to sea, condensing a stream of water droplets, and the propeller exploded in the air, and when the fist of the air warrior had not landed on Ye Xiaotian's body, the entire body of the martial artist instantly burst open and turned into thousands of broken bones.

Ye Xiaotian's figure flashed, and he avoided everyone's attacks.

Long Ming and the tiger guards also rushed at this time, and when they saw this scene, they were secretly surprised in their hearts, and beckoned: "Kill him, whoever takes off the head of the other, what I just said will be fulfilled." ”

Saying that, a dragon-shaped phantom appeared behind him, and he bombarded Ye Xiaotian with a punch, seeing this punch bombarding over, Ye Xiaotian's figure flashed, and Tianya grabbed a martial artist and blocked the front, and this martial artist was bombarded by Long Ming's punch.

At this time, the surrounding warriors gathered more and more.

Everyone urged the true yuan in the body to greet Ye Xiaotian, but for some reason, Ye Xiaotian seemed to be a different person at this time, every time he made a move with the spear in his hand, he would take away a martial artist, and the spear in his hand was extremely flexible, coupled with his weird footwork, although he was hit by several palms on his body, it did not affect his strong killing.

Long Ming knew that Ye Xiaotian was strong, he had heard of it as early as the Sword Dance Conference, but he didn't expect Ye Xiaotian to be so strong, this kind of toughness really surpassed Long Ming's cognition.

So many martial artists in the Fierce Horse Realm can't kill a person in the same realm, how can this person be so rebellious, if this person lives a few more years, I'm afraid that he really has the ability to destroy the Shenwu Dynasty.

Thinking of this, Long Ming was afraid for a while, he had actually always been a preservation force, when Ye Xiaotian seized the Divine Soul Stone Statue, he had been preserving his power, just to wait for the time when this light of guidance was about to approach before he used his fatal killing, otherwise there were so many martial artists in this fallen land, even he was not sure to get out calmly, in front of these people, no amount of benevolence and morality could withstand the temptation of the three divine souls.

In fact, he just wanted to use Ye Xiaotian's hand to weaken the power of these martial artists, and then the fisherman would benefit.

Looking at this scorching situation at this moment, his heart decided to really kill, his figure flashed and quietly fell behind Ye Xiaotian, and at this time, the surrounding martial artists attacked Ye Xiaotian everywhere.

Ye Xiaotian saw that there were too many martial artists in front of him, and when his figure appeared beside another martial artist, a cold smile immediately appeared at the corner of Long Ming's mouth, and a trace of true dragon qi gathered at his fingertips, and he pressed down on Ye Xiaotian's heart.

Ye Xiaotian felt a fluctuation of the Divine Soul True Yuan at this time, and knew that it must be Long Ming who was secretly attacking, but at this time, there were many martial artists in front of him, and he was too busy to take care of himself, so he had to urge the Turtle Breath Gong and Tie Shan in his body to resist this by force.

A stream of dragon qi invaded Ye Xiaotian's body, and Ye Xiaotian suddenly opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

But the spear in Ye Xiaotian's hand pierced the bodies of the three martial artists, and the propellers exploded, and the three martial artists immediately exploded.

At the same time, the spear swept to the left, and a warrior couldn't dodge in time, and a blood mark suddenly appeared in his throat, and he fell from the air in an instant.

There are dozens of warriors around here, and those who have not made a move in the dark are not not covetous of this divine soul, but they know that even if they get the divine soul in this stone statue, they will not be able to keep it, so they are secretly watching and thinking about the opportunity to kill with one blow.

This is the case with these people in the Hidden Sword Villa, and the same is true for the group of people who have fought with the dragon in the valley for the divine soul, both of which have an extremely clear understanding of their own forces, and they will not be easily bewitched by the dragon and the evil to become their accomplices to Ye Xiaotian.

Two hours later, there was already a river of blood in this jungle, the ground under Ye Xiaotian's feet had been dyed blood, and the white hair on his forehead had been stained with blood at this time, turning a faint red.

The rain in the sky quietly stopped at this time.

Dozens of martial artists had already been killed at this time, Ye Xiaotian was already a little tired, although this demonic blood was rapidly replenishing his qi and blood, so that his qi and blood would not be lost, but under this full-spirited battle, his soul was a little tired, and the true yuan in his body was close to exhaustion at this time.

And this dragon is only occasionally making a move at this time, and the power is still at its peak at the moment, but this time Ye Xiaotian has already killed his subordinates, and only two people remain.

Ye Xiaotian was a little flustered and chose a direction to escape, although he did not hesitate to spend Shouyuan this time, he still did not destroy this dragon and the underworld.

This made him unwilling, but this person was too deep in the city, and he didn't care about the lives of his subordinates at all, but this person had extremely deep feelings for the first martial artist with the divine soul realm he killed, and it can be seen from his initial crazy killing after the death of this martial artist, but now that this person has calmed down, he is a very difficult opponent.

After Ye Xiaotian crushed a yuan stone and replenished some true yuan, he fled quickly in one direction.

He fled quickly in this jungle, and Long Ming also saw that the true yuan in Ye Xiaotian's body was already a little bad at this time, and Long Ming was biting Ye Xiaotian like a cat and mouse at this time.

He originally wanted to kill Ye Xiaotian, but now he wants to capture him alive, and then skin him alive, and he has to let him try the extremely cruel torture in this world before he can die.

At this time, Ye Xiaotian in front of him suddenly stopped, looked at Long Ming's gaze on the ground and said, "The Divine Soul Realm powerhouse you brought was killed by me here." ”

Listening to Ye Xiaotian's words, Long Ming glanced around at this time, and found that this place was where Uncle Long fell, and the anger in his heart at this moment could no longer be suppressed, as a prince, he had been taught by his mother since he was a child, and he must remain rational at all times.

The supreme right is the exchange for the lives of countless people, and every king who holds great power has a mountain of white bones and corpses behind him.

So he has been cold-blooded since he was a child, and when he reached the realm of divine souls, he was even more desperate for his life.

But at this moment, he no longer preserves his power, he is going to hit it hard now, so that he can no longer provoke himself, he wants to cut out his tongue, seal his body with secret techniques, and kneel in front of Uncle Long's tomb.

The true element in the body gathered, and a powerful force wrapped in the qi of the true dragon gathered at the tip of the spear in Long Ming's hand, this gun was taught to him by Uncle Long, this spear technique came from the battlefield killing, simple and direct.

Ye Xiaotian glanced at Long Ming, the spear in his hand stabbed forward, and suddenly his body turned, and the spear pierced into the temple of the martial artist on the right side of Long Ming, and then dragged the corpse of this martial artist in front of him.