127: Xia Yue's shock [Ask for subscription!] 】

"Bang ......"

The two iron fists wrapped in the iron armor wraith continued to fall on the surface of the enchantment like a storm, and countless circles of rippled light spread out to the surroundings in a ripple shape.

"Qin Luo, don't waste your efforts!"

A voice of hatred came from behind him.

Qin Luo turned his head and saw that more than a dozen Soul Sect cultivators led by Xiao Yan had all turned into streamers and rushed to kill from far and near.

After all, the Soul Sect elder was also a cultivator in the Transformation Stage, and Liu Chengyin was able to intercept Xiao Yan and the others in a short period of time, but after a long time, it was inevitable that the Soul Sect cultivators would break through the blockade.

"This enchantment is called the Prison Heaven Array, and the inside of the enchantment is a small world of its own, it is the treasure of the Soul Sect, even Qin Qingyue can't escape, let alone you!"

The treasure of the Soul Sect...... Is it still a fairy artifact?

Qin Luo's heart was dark, and he knew that the power of the immortal weapon was far from comparable to that of the heaven-level magic weapon, if the enchantment in front of him was really an immortal weapon, it would be understandable that Qin Qingyue was trapped in it.

"Who says I can't escape?"

Although he was in a bad mood, Qin Luo had a strong demeanor on the surface, and he turned his head to squint at Xiao Yan and the others who were attacking and killed, and spread his hands and sneered: "The little emperor was sent out by me just now." ”

Xiao Yan and the others were stunned for a moment, and only then did they realize that something was wrong, only to see that Qin Luo was alone at the moment, and the little emperor who had fled in his arms before had disappeared without a trace!

An ominous premonition instantly surged into the hearts of everyone in the Soul Sect.

Their only goal on this trip is to assassinate the little emperor, but the little emperor is missing, how can they be good??

"Qin Luo! Where did you hide the little emperor?! ”

Xiao Yan and the other Soul Sect cultivators were forced to stop the pace of attacking and killing, and shouted at Qin Luo and questioned.

Qin Luo smiled contemptuously: "Don't you understand people's words, I said that the little emperor has been sent out of the enchantment by me, and it is estimated that he will join the escort group at this time, and after a while, my father will personally kill him." ”

Everyone in the Soul Sect looked at each other, their expressions full of surprise.

"Nonsense!"

Xiao Yan gritted his teeth: "The Prison Heaven Array is the treasure of the Soul Sect, why did you send the little emperor out?" He must have been hidden! ”

Qin Luo was about to reply, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of the slight bulge in the soil under his feet, and quietly stepped forward and flattened the subtle bulge with one foot.

Not...... It hurts!

In the underground where Xiao Yan and the others couldn't see, Xia Yue, who was buried below, frowned in pain, clenched his teeth and said nothing.

The reason why she didn't say a word was not because of how much she could forbear, but because she was purely frightened by Qin Luo.

Half a quarter of an hour ago, Qin Luo saw that he couldn't break the light mask barrier, and knew that Liu Chengyin couldn't drag all the soul cultivators, and sooner or later soul cultivators would chase him down, so he dug a big pit on the spot and buried Xia Yue in it.

In order to let Xia Yue hide herself and bury the little emperor alive, Qin Luo threatened her viciously:

"If you dare to be discovered by the Soul Sect monks, I will strip you naked and let everyone on the scene appreciate your wonderful daughter's body!"

Xia Yue has the backbone of an emperor, and she doesn't know how arrogant she is, so in the face of Qin Luo's humiliating intimidation, she honestly shut up.

……

"Believe it or not, the little emperor was indeed sent away by me anyway."

Qin Luo's tone was full of arrogance, and while stepping on the bulge on the ground, he glanced at Xiao Yan and the others with the eyes of the dead.

"It's too late for you to run for your lives now, or when my father comes, you will die without a place to bury."

"Damn it!"

Xiao Yan expected that Xia Yue was hiding, and was stimulated to be furious: "Take down this dog thief, I want him to survive and not die, and force him to ask for the whereabouts of the little emperor from his mouth!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the remaining dozen or so Soul Sect cultivators did not hesitate and immediately attacked Qin Luo from all directions.

"I'll talk when I can catch up."

In order to prevent Xia Yue from being affected by the aftermath of the battle, Qin Luo turned into thunder and rushed into the air, pretending to escape.

……

"Dog thief, is he going to die?"

At the same time, Xia Yue, who was buried alive in the ground, had a mixed heart.

Of course, she knew that Qin Luo's words and deeds seemed to be disrespectful and insulting to herself, but she was actually covering herself wholeheartedly and attracting the firepower of the Soul Sect cultivators for herself.

"Bury me in the ground, face so many soul cultivators alone, the dog thief will not be their opponent, and he will definitely die in their hands......"

That night in the bath of the Heart Cultivation Palace, Xia Yue had a fight with Qin Luo, and knew that Qin Luo only had the second-level cultivation of the foundation, and those Soul Sect cultivators with the lowest cultivation had the Jindan stage.

This kind of fighting situation can be called an unsolvable dead end for Qin Luo.

After thinking about it left and right, Xia Yue finally couldn't hold back the anxiety in her heart, and quietly reached out to scatter the loose soil above her head, and her starry eyes saw a scene that moved her greatly through the gaps between the soil particles.

High in the air, Qin Luo was wearing an iron armor and a wraith, and the power of qi and blood and the power of thunder were intertwined, as if the gods had descended, and the thirteen Soul Sect cultivators flew and attacked with him as the center.

"Uhh

Qin Luo cast the Vajra Demon Roar, looking up to the sky and roaring.

Layers of sonic waves visible to the naked eye rolled and spread from his mouth to the surroundings.

"What!"

Xiao Yan originally thought that if he was promoted to the Yuan Infant Stage, crushing Qin Luo would be as easy as killing a chicken and slaughtering a dog, but he didn't expect to be dizzy under his roar.

Vajra Demon Roar is a large-scale AOE damage, and even Xiao Yan and the other three Yuan Infant Stage cultivators are temporarily stunned, not to mention the other nine Jindan Stage Soul Cultivators, they only feel like they have been beaten up, and their heads are split.

"Death to the master!"

Qin Luo told Xiao Yan with practical actions that he was not the only one whose combat power was not what it used to be, and flashed in front of Xiao Yan with a kick of the Nine Heavens Thunder Kick, and the left hand killed the immortals and pointed to the six reincarnation of the Great Wilderness Fist in the right hand, and killed him in a two-pronged manner.

After all, Xiao Yan was a Yuan Infant stage cultivator, surpassing Qin Luo's two great realms, recovering from the dizziness in time, opening his mouth and spewing out a golden Yuan Infant, meeting Qin Luo's two major magic skills.

"Boom!"

With a loud explosion, Qin Luo was violently knocked hundreds of meters away by Yuan Ying, and the armor enchantment that shrouded his whole body was unscathed.

"It is worthy of being the protagonist of the plot, I have mastered the heaven-level magic technique, and he has also broken through to the Yuan Infant Stage, and he is still not his opponent."

After testing Xiao Yan's cultivation to the bottom line, Qin Luo knew that he couldn't kill the other party by force, so he quickly thought about tactics, and at this time, a chill suddenly came from his heart.

He didn't think about it, and immediately cast the Divine Soul Needle, condensed the Divine Soul into one point, and stabbed it behind him.

In terms of the lethality of a single body, the Divine Soul Needle was much stronger than the Vajra Demon Roar, and the Yuan Infant Soul Cultivator, who manifested behind Qin Luo and attempted to backstab, only felt that a steel needle pierced his cerebral cortex, frantically stirring his brain, and his consciousness was almost dissipated in pain, and he was completely unable to attack.

(End of chapter)