Although this place is the home ground of the War Spirit Tribe, Si Ling and the others are indeed strong enough and they overwhelmed the War Spirit Tribe from the very beginning.
Roaring and roaring echoed.
Ku Zhi is not afraid of death, and the monks of the War Soul Tribe are also stubborn. The miserable screams of this battle are extremely difficult to hear.
"Master, when shall we take action?"
The concubine above the clouds was a little eager to give it a try. It was not that she had become more active, but mainly because Si Ling had disgusted her before and wanted to take revenge.
At this moment, with Su Xuan's cover, Si Ling and others did not notice the people on the clouds at all.
Su Xuan looked back at the Demon King's corpse, already having a suspicion in his mind that the batch of tortured corpses in the Lingzong area were most likely here.
Immediately.
Su Xuan looked at Yaoguang: "You go first."
"Why?"
Yaoguang was a little unhappy and felt that it was enough for Su Xuan to take action.
"Do you still need a reason for you to take action?"
Su Xuan glanced at her.
The light flickered for a moment, then he sneered: "Brother Xuan, what do you think of this method?"
Tianshu's eyes on the side were contemptuous and malicious.
Seeing Yaoguang fawning over Su Xuan so much, he wanted to kill this couple alive.
"Just confront him."
Su Xuan said lightly.
"Okay..." Yaoguang patted his chest and agreed, "Brother Xuan, you don't have to do anything, we will take care of them."
As she spoke, she glanced at Tianshu.
"Bang!"
Yaoguang kicked him down from the clouds.
"Are you dissatisfied with my brother Xuan? You go first!"
Yaoguang sneered.
Tianshu: "..." He had nowhere to vent his dirty words.
"Brother Xuan, I'm going."
Yaoguang glanced at Su Xuan, his eyes a little proud.
"Go ahead."
Su Xuan's eyes were strange, and this woman was a little sick, especially towards Tianshu.
He had seen Tianshu hit the wall before, and he was probably going crazy from the torture.
"Okay."
Weird colors flashed in Yao Guang's eyes and disappeared in an instant.
Su Xuan stood with his hands behind his hands and looked down.
"Master, what about me, do I want to go?"
The concubine looked at Su Xuan expectantly.
"you?
It doesn’t matter whether you go or not.”
Su Xuan replied.
The master's concubine's eyes suddenly turned resentful.
Who are you looking down on?
This girl is also very powerful, okay?
The concubine pursed her lips and was very dissatisfied.
Su Xuan glanced at her and suddenly asked: "How long have you been following me?"
"It's been fifty years."
The concubine was stunned for a moment, a little baffled.
"Has it been fifty years?"
Su Xuan muttered to himself, many pictures flashed through his mind, as well as some figures that seemed to have passed by each other a long time ago.
"Work hard to become stronger, I hope you can still follow me in the next fifty years.
Although you're a bit over the top, it's still quite interesting."
Su Xuan said something without looking at her, and then remained silent.
Su Xuan knew very well that no matter how strong his righteous path was, it could only suppress the madness of the evil path and prevent his emotions from disappearing completely.
Deep down, he is still a very cold person.
Along the way, many people who couldn't keep up had been left behind by him unknowingly.
Moreover, Su Xuan knew in his heart that the Pure Land was still shackles of him at this moment, but as his plan unfolded and the Spirit Emperor Tribulation was over, he would become stronger and faster in the future.
By then, who will be left behind?
Su Xuan didn't know, he only knew that his footsteps would not stop for anyone, unless he died.
Su Xuan was advancing slowly at the moment, so he didn't mind helping them.
The chance encounter in the past may have saved the master concubine, the embroiderer and the others, but it also involved them in his turmoil.
It is no longer possible to escape easily at this moment, Su Xuan hopes that they will be able to protect themselves in the future.
This may be the only thing he can do at this moment.
When the concubine heard this, she was immediately flattered.
Su Xuan would not have said these words to her before.
She opened her mouth and thought for a moment, but she couldn't form a word.
Su Xuan shouldn't be like this.
The concubine suddenly felt at a loss and pinched the corners of her clothes with her hands.
"Uh-huh."
She responded weakly and lowered her head, inexplicably feeling that this must be Su Xuan's unique tenderness.
at the same time.
"Haha, you have no hope!"
Si Ling laughed, he and the priest joined forces, Xiu Niang and Yue Zhaoxi were no match.
"Go to hell!"
The priest also spoke out solemnly, and moved fiercely, trying to capture the next person as quickly as possible.
Si Ling glanced at her, flashing sarcasm.
Damn old woman, you have no chance.
Die early and be born early. These two sisters are much more delicate than you.
Si Ling was already disappointed with his first love and didn't want to worry about her anymore.
Think of this.
"kill!"
He gave a sharp shout without showing any signs of strangeness, and thought about capturing Xiu Niang and Yue Zhaoxi before talking about it.
With the blessing of the monks from the War Soul Tribe, the two women's explosive power was extremely terrifying.
The embroiderer is good at luck. Over the years, in order to cooperate with the embroiderer, she also started to cultivate her luck.
In terms of luck alone, except for Xie Shuzhen and Nalan Tianming, who has the protection of destiny luck, no one in Tiannan can be better than them.
At this moment, the two women used their luck as their foundation, combined with the fighting spirit of the empress, the life soul, and the power of the tribal monks, and the power they unleashed was not weaker than that of the third-order spirit emperor.
but.
Si Ling is very confident.
It was only a matter of time before we captured them! But the idea had just been given up.
"boom!"
Tianshu fell from the sky, with a numb expression on his face, but he still joined the battle on Si Ling's side.
"Is it him?"
Si Ling raised his eyebrows, he knew that there was a bitch helping Xiu Niang and Yue Zhaoxi.
"No, but in a group."
The priest shook his head.
"This is looking down on me, then beat him until he comes out!"
Si Ling sneered, he was only using 50% of his strength at this moment, he was just on guard.
But after Tianshu, there was a 'boom', the shaking light fell, and the combat power comparable to the third-order Spirit Emperor exploded, making Si Ling stagnant.
"Female?"
Si Ling's eyes lit up, this girl is really good. Although her appearance is just delicate, she has a good figure and temperament.
There was a flash of disgust in the priest's eyes, seeing through this son of a bitch! She didn't say anything at the moment, anyway, she just wanted to take one of the victims and survive... "Do your best!"
The priest shouted sharply.
"good!"
Si Ling laughed.
Three top-notch products! This is obviously a big profit! The war broke out and became more prosperous.
Si Ling had no choice but to embroider Niang and the others, but he suppressed them.
However, the other side was fully suppressed. The monks of the War Soul Tribe were retreating steadily under the attack of Ku Zhi. Victory was only a matter of time.
"very good!"
Si Ling's eyes were sharp, and the power to destroy the king's corpse completely exploded, and the dark way he had cultivated also exploded.
Compared with the previous time in the Dead Man Mountains, the power that Si Ling unleashed was 30% more! At that time, he was guarding against Su Xuan, so he didn't use all his strength! Human body, king's bones! Si Ling has a unique advantage, the two are superimposed
The power that exploded was undoubtedly doubled! The priest had to admit that Si Lingtian was a genius, otherwise he would not have taken a fancy to him back then.
But... "Everyone will change. At this moment, I just want to seize my body!"
The priest's eyes were fierce, staring at Yue Chaoxi.
At this time.
The casualties of the bitter corpses far exceeded those of the fighting spirit tribe monks, but the fighting spirit monks were all extremely weak and were forced into corners by the remaining bitter corpses.
This is the way Kuzu fights, exchanging lives for injuries.
"Brother Demon, some of you come here to help!"
Si Ling's loud voice sounded, and he felt that he had a chance to win.
"good!"
Some of the strong corpse warriors rushed over.
"kill!"
The war was even more brutal.
"Now, if we continue to fight, Si Ling will never give me another chance!"
The priest secretly prepared for a fatal blow.
"Come, let's suppress him together!"
Si Ling drank.
"good!"
The Demon King's Corpse rushed over with several extremely powerful Bitter Corpses.
Si Ling had to pay a big price to attack the War Soul Tribe this time, and the Demon King Corpse was also very generous with his efforts.
But just at this moment.
The Demon King's Corpse suddenly felt heart palpitations and raised his head suddenly.
"This... this aura..." Demon King Corpse was stunned for a moment, and then his expression changed drastically.
This was a smell that was a little strange to him, but he would never forget it.
Fear! Awe! He...he's here?
"boom!"
A huge roar answered the Demon King Corpse.
Su Xuan lightly tossed it from the clouds, and the Holy Stone for Summoning Corpses suddenly fell. The corpses within a radius of thousands of miles suddenly roared and became violent.