Billions of law runes are swaying slowly like a vast ocean.
Xiao Er's mind was shaken. At this moment, he was like a canoe in the ocean, lost in the vastness of the ocean, and he was as small as a speck of dust.
Each wave of the sea of laws is silent, but in Xiao Er's heart, it is like thunder, roaring.
Like fireflies, light spots slowly rise from this sea of laws. Billions of light spots rise from the golden ocean of laws, gathering into a sea of light.
The light of the sea of fireflies reflected on Xiao Er's face, illuminating the shock and horror on his face extremely clearly.
The Light of Judgment seemed to be aware of the danger, and its light suddenly surged, frantically eroding the Soul-Eating Flame.
But in front of this sea of fireflies, the light of judgment is so small, so dim, so insignificant. Those fireflies-like lights fly towards the soul-eating flames from all directions.
Their speed was extremely slow and leisurely, and the light of judgment became more and more frightened. Suddenly, its light converged into a white rune, and escaped from the soul-eating flames.
This white rune is extremely fast. It rushes left and right wildly, trying to find a way to leave.
But no matter how he fought left and right, this endless void had no boundaries.
There were more and more fluorescent light spots around it, and it became more and more frightened and crazy. But no matter which direction it flew, there were light spots everywhere, and it was completely surrounded.
Endless light spots, like a tide, slowly approach it from four directions.
The rune with nowhere to escape burst into white light, and the light points closest to it continued to be annihilated. But the number of fluorescent light points was so astonishing, they slowly moved in, and the range of the white light was continuously compressed.
The runes were flooded with fluorescent light spots, and the white light became dimmer and dimmer until it disappeared.
After a moment, billions of light points slowly sank and fell into the vast sea of laws, and the sea of laws returned to calm.
In the void, there was only a ball of white flame the size of a fingernail. The flame had no attributes, but it exuded awe-inspiring power. The Soul-Eating Flame, which was seriously injured, seemed to smell something delicious, and suddenly turned into a line of fire, quickly burning this white ball.
Flame, swallow it up in one gulp.
boom!
The light of the Soul-Eating Flame skyrocketed, and the colorful halo flickered. The murderous intent of the Soul-Eating Flame itself disappeared little by little, and was replaced by an awe-inspiring aura that pointed directly at people's hearts.
A strange color flashed in Xiao Er's eyes. He closed his eyes and felt the soul-devouring flames carefully. A look of ecstasy appeared on his delicate pink face.
The color of the soul-eating flame gradually faded and returned to translucence. It floated quietly in the void without any dangerous aura.
With a move of his hand, the soul-eating flame flew into his palm, and the curve of the corner of his mouth became wider and wider until he burst into laughter.
"Ha ha ha ha……"
There was evil intent and madness in the milky laughter.
Soul Eater Flame's soul value is now as high as 260 points!
Breaking through the critical value of 200 points means that the Soul-Eating Flame is a silver-level soul treasure! Moreover, because it has swallowed the Light of Judgment, the Soul-Eating Flame has even more astonishing destructive power against the soul arts of the Guangming Martial Arts. The Light of Judgment
Not everyone is qualified to get it. It is for the purpose of controlling the top leaders and saints of the Guangming Martial Arts Association. Ordinary golden warriors are not qualified to be planted with the light of judgment. But like Jing Hao, when he defected, even the golden warriors were
no.
Precisely because it targets saints and high-level figures, the light of judgment has extremely astonishing destructive power against light-based soul arts and light-based true power.
You can also blame the waiter for being so ecstatic!
Although the soul-eating flame is powerful, according to Gui Wu's records, after its soul value reaches 190 points, it is difficult to improve by devouring secret treasures. Only by devouring some special martial souls and holy souls can it be possible to step into it.
Silver level.
I have to admit that the Light of Judgment is really powerful. If it weren’t for the Soul Seizing Pearl left by Gui Wu, Xiao Er would not have been able to defeat the Light of Judgment. The Light of Judgment was stripped away by the Soul Seizing Pearl, leaving only the most original core of law.
It becomes a great supplement to Soul-Eating Flame.
For the Soul-Eating Flame, the core of the law of the Light of Judgment is much higher-level, so that its level can achieve a qualitative leap.
Now the power of the soul-eating flame is comparable to Fu Ying's full blow. If the enemy is the Guangming Martial Arts Association, the power will be doubled. In other words, from now on, Xiaoer who possesses the soul-eating flame will become a saint of light.
natural enemy!
Tang Tian didn't have time to pay attention to Xiao Er, he was in a hurry, and the surrender of the lightsaber corps was also a troublesome thing.
The morale of the Light Saber Corps is extremely low. The two adults are still in a coma, and they are leaderless. The biggest problem is that they are still unable to accept the fact of surrender. The pride given to them by the Light Martial Arts Association has long been deeply rooted in their bones. In their eyes, Tang
God, they are just a bunch of idiots.
They were defeated by a group of Mudlegs and they surrendered.
Such a result was a huge blow to them. No one resented the two adults, because the light of judgment was blooming in front of their eyes. The two adults were willing to bear the light of judgment, all because of them.
Tang Tian never expected that the Lightsaber Corps would surrender. He was unprepared and was caught off guard. Now that the other party had surrendered, they couldn't kill all the prisoners. How to place the Lightsaber Corps immediately became a big problem.
The individual strength of the Lightsaber Corps is not weak, and a little carelessness can easily lead to catastrophe.
It would be great if Uncle Bing was here!
Tang Tian thought so, but now that Uncle Bing is not here, and none of Mengta and the others are proficient in this kind of thing, Tang Tian has no choice but to bite the bullet.
Just when Tang Tian was worried, the comatose Ye Shouxin and Morey woke up. The low morale of the Lightsaber Corps was lifted a lot. Many warriors with dazed expressions found their backbone and calmed down. They were willing to endure the trial in order to save the lives of their subordinates.
With their practical actions, Ye Shouxin and Morey gained the true recognition from the hearts of the entire Lightsaber Corps.
Tang Tian was overjoyed. To be honest, he also admired the two of them.
These two are real men!
He patted the two of them on the shoulders and said sincerely: "We will be brothers from now on!"
The expressions on Ye Shouxin and Morey's faces were very complicated. They were both prepared to die, but they didn't expect that they could survive. Ye Shouxin quickly regained his composure. He was not a direct descendant of the martial arts association, and he recognized the Guangming Martial Arts Association.
It's not that strong either. In comparison, Morey's expression is much gloomier.
After regaining his composure, Ye Shouxin reminded Tang Tian: "The fifteen saints from the temple will arrive soon, so please prepare in advance."
Temple! Fifteen saints!
Everyone's expressions couldn't help but change. Monta couldn't help but ask: "How long will it take?"
"At most half a day." It was Morey who spoke. Although his heart was full of pain, at this time, he also knew that if Tang Tian and the others were defeated, the fate of the lightsaber corps would be to be massacred.
Kill one to serve as a warning to others!
The higher-ups would definitely punish the Lightsaber Corps extremely severely. Morey even suspected that even death could not atone for sins in the eyes of the higher-ups. He didn't know why he agreed to Ye Shouxin's decision. Was it because he was afraid of death? He knew it wasn't the case. Compared with the trial,
Light, death is much more comfortable.
Tang Tian didn't know the prestige of the temple, but others were quite aware of it, and everyone who heard it changed their expressions.
"Is it great?" Tang Tian looked dissatisfied: "Hey, there are so many of us, forty-three to fifteen, what are you afraid of!"
Ye Shouxin and Morey were stunned for a moment, looking at Tang Tian with strange expressions.
Is this guy who looks like a bit of a fool really the young genius who emerged from nowhere?
Disguise? Possibly...
How could someone who was able to build such a foundation be a second-rate person? How could he not have any city government at all?
Seeing that Tang Tian was so blindly optimistic, Mengta had no choice but to expose his own shortcomings: "Sir, we are all free saints. Compared with those saints in the temple, we are far behind in terms of equipment and strength."
Tang Tian was stunned for a moment and said, "That's it."
Mengta is one of the most powerful among these people. Even he said that he is not sure, so the others are even worse. Saints all want to save face. If the gap is not too big, it is absolutely
He will not admit that he is not as strong as he is.
Tang Tian touched his chin and began to think.
Suddenly, Ye Shouxin said: "The copper ball that your Excellency used just now is an unparalleled weapon."
Everyone couldn't help but nod, and Mengta also said: "Yes, that flame can also do great harm to the saint."
Tang Tian slapped his thigh. Yes, the soul-eating flame is a half-soul treasure, so it can harm saints. Tang Tian called out the waiter without saying a word: "Xiao Er, if you start refining bombs now,
How much can you refine in half a day?"
"More than a hundred." The waiter replied. He had refined more than a hundred before and was quite proficient. Now that he has a deeper understanding of the soul-eating flames, refining them has become easier.
"Great, that's two for each person." Tang Tian thought this was good.
"One for each person is enough." The waiter was a little reluctant at first, but then he thought, if these people are given soul-eating flames, then there is no need to refine soul treasures for them.
The waiter reminded: "It's called the Soul-Eating Flame, but it's best to feed it more secret treasures. The more you feed it, the more powerful it will be. If it has just been refined, its soul value is too low, and it will be difficult to cause damage to the Saint.
harm."
"Soul-Eating Flame?"
Suddenly there was an exclamation. The person who exclaimed was a saint named Dian Gu. He was the only blood saint among these people. His eyes were full of excitement.
"Is it great?" Monta asked curiously.
Although Noriya was excited, he still glanced at the waiter and did not answer.
"Tell me about it." The mistress said in a sweet voice, and her delicate and beautiful baby face had an old-fashioned look that made people laugh.
Dian Gu said: "The soul-eating flame was created by a bloodline saint, Xu Zhixun. This bloodline saint was not a black soul, but a free saint. He was hunted for offending the Guangming Martial Arts Association. This
Someone found a group of free saints, taught them the Soul-Eating Flame, and asked them to take a holy oath not to spread it to outsiders. This group of people is the Soul-Eating Blood Group."
"Soul-eating blood group!" Morey's face changed drastically.
