The Tiandu Emperor Finger is the great emperor of the Chinese people, and it contains incomparably terrifying power, and Hua Ziyang was able to cast the Tiandu Emperor Finger, which also cost a great price.

That Heavenly Capital Emperor Finger pierced into Xue Wei's body, and immediately caused Xue Wei to lose most of the essence and blood in her body, her face was extremely pale, and her life qi became weak.

"Brother Ling Xiao, leave me alone!"

Xue Wei's voice was extremely weak, and she said anxiously to Ling Xiao.

"Why are you so stupid, these vile and shameless bastards can't hurt me at all, why are you doing this?"

Ling Xiao's eyes were blood-red, and he felt that blood was dripping in his heart, and he said tremblingly.

He hugged Xue Wei tightly, and at the same time took out all the Life Creation Pills on his body, and fed them all to Xue Wei, and at the same time, the vast holy power in his body gushed out and poured into Xue Wei's body.

If it weren't for Xue Wei's reincarnation holy body, a strong bloodline, and Ling Xiao devoured the wisps of imperial power in Xue Wei's body with the Heaven Devouring Secret Technique in time, I'm afraid Xue Wei's body would be completely shattered.

Rao is like this, Xue Wei is still extremely weak.

"These despicable and shameless bastards, Ling Xiao, slaughtered them!"

Seeing that Xue Wei was hit hard, Bai Longma's eyes also turned red, but he didn't make a move immediately, but took Ling Xiao and Xue Wei with him, like a blazing lightning, and rushed out of the burial place in an instant.

At this time, the four war spirits had already caught up, their eyes were full of cold killing intent, and they reached out to Ling Xiao and Xue Wei to grab them.

Bang!

The terrifying divine light around the little black fat man's body erupted, exuding a powerful devouring power, urging all the power in his body, blocking behind the white dragon horse, and colliding with the four war spirits.

The terrifying divine light boiled, the void exploded, the chaotic mist flowed one by one, the little black fat man screamed, and flew out directly, with the help of the terrifying attack power of the four war spirits, he also flew out of the place where the bones were buried.

It's just that the little black fat man looks extremely miserable at this moment, his chest has collapsed, and there are several deep blood marks, which are left by the serpentine war spirit and the eagle war spirit.

"Little black fat man, are you alright?"

Such a miserable image of the little black fat man made the white dragon horse startled, and said with great concern.

"I'm fine! These four damn living dead, when Lao Tzu is done, he must kill them!"

The little black fat man said extremely depressedly, he spewed out the essence of heaven and earth all over his body, and the chaotic qi surged, allowing his injuries to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Kunpeng has rough skin and thick flesh, extremely strong vitality, and naturally strong recovery ability, although it has been attacked by the four Great War Spirits, it is not fatal.

They finally escaped from the place where the bones were buried.

However, before they could breathe a sigh of relief, the surrounding people suddenly gathered around, and their eyes were full of extremely greedy looks.

"Everyone, he is Long Aotian, the supreme treasure in this region must have been snatched by him, otherwise the four great war spirits would not hunt them down!"

Hua Tianqiong sneered and said.

"That's right, we must not let them go, let's go up together, slaughter Long Aotian, that treasure is ours!"

Yang Wen also began to fan the flames.

Everyone's eyes were incomparably hot, full of greed and killing intent, locking the four people in the center of Ling Xiao.

"Long Aotian, hand over the treasures you get, otherwise no one will be able to save you!"

"That's right! The treasures in this area belong to everyone, if you don't hand them over, you will die without a place to bury!"

"Hehe, the Lord of the War God Temple, that's it, hand over the Fantian Seal too!"

"And Ji Feixuan's whereabouts!"

“......”

Everyone shouted at Ling Xiao, their eyes were indifferent, commanding, and the killing intent was pervasive all over them, as if they were going to attack Ling Xiao at any time.

Although Ling Xiao is the master of the first hall of the God of War Temple, in charge of the Fantian Seal, the legendary combat power is incomparable, not weaker than the ancient Tianjiao, but at this moment, everyone is confused by that unwarranted treasure.

In the center of the place where the bones are buried, the nine-colored divine light spewed out by the reincarnation jade is ancient and mysterious, and the breath is incomparably majestic, which makes everyone outside the place of bones shake in their hearts, and they believe that it must be a supreme treasure.

Therefore, the greed at this moment even overpowered their jealousy of Ling Xiao.

"Long Aotian, if you tie your hands and hand over the treasure, we may be able to spare your life!"

Hua Ziyang said indifferently, looking at Ling Xiao condescendingly, with a condescending attitude.

"Bah, you want us to be caught, and you deserve it?"

The white dragon horse sneered and said.

"Hua Ziyang, if you are captured, as the mount of this seat, this seat will spare your life, otherwise you will definitely die today!"

The little black fat man stared at Hua Ziyang and said viciously, his eyes full of hatred.

This guy is extremely vindictive, before Hua Ziyang, the son of darkness, and the young monk made a move against him, and even sacrificed the emperor's decree to surrender him as a mount, the little black fat man had long remembered Hua Ziyang.

The little black fat man was even thinking that he had to catch Hua Ziyang as his mount to be able to get out of this evil breath in his heart.

"I don't know whether to live or die! Since you are looking for death, then it's no wonder that we are not to blame!"

Hua Ziyang's eyes were cold, and he said coldly.

Thundered!

The powerhouses surrounding the four of Ling Xiao were full of thousands of people, most of them were powerhouses of the Semi-Saint Realm, and their strength was incomparably strong, and their expressions were different at this moment, and the aura around them was surging.

Hua Tianqiong and Yang Wen both sneered at the corners of their mouths, and they already regarded Ling Xiao as a dead person.

No matter how strong Ling Xiao is, how can he be the opponent of these thousands of powerhouses?

"Xue Wei, are you afraid?"

Ling Xiao didn't even look at the people around him, as if there was only Xue Wei in his eyes, ignoring the killing intent around him, and said softly.

"Brother Ling Xiao, with you, I'm not afraid!"

Xue Wei smiled softly, although her face was pale, she had a thrilling beauty, which moved the heavens and the earth, and the flowers were overcolored.

"Xue Wei, sit here obediently, waiting for Brother Ling Xiao to avenge you!"

Ling Xiao put Xue Wei on the back of the white dragon horse, touched Xue Wei's little head, and said.

"Hmm!"

A smile appeared on the corner of Xue Wei's mouth, and she said seriously.

"Ryoma, protect Xuewei!"

Ling Xiao said, then slowly stood up, his eyes fell on Hua Ziyang, Hua Tianqiong, Yang Wen and everyone.

"You ...... How do you want to die?"

The sound like thunder exploded in the void, containing a chill to the bone, as if it came from the Nine Hells.

The boiling killing intent around him exploded, the blood light in his eyes was filled, and he was extremely crazy, and he completely went berserk!

(End of chapter)