The Emperor's Finger of Heaven is a unique skill of the Chinese emperor, which contains extremely terrifying power. Hua Ziyang was able to use the Emperor's Finger of Heaven at a great cost.
That Heavenly Emperor's finger pierced Xuewei's body, immediately causing Xuewei to lose most of her blood and essence. Her face became extremely pale, and her life force became weak.
"Brother Ling Xiao, leave quickly! Leave me alone!"
Xuewei's voice was extremely weak, and she said anxiously to Ling Xiao.
"Silly girl, don't talk! Why are you so stupid? These despicable and shameless bastards can't hurt me at all, so why are you bothering?"
Ling Xiao's eyes were blood red, he felt his heart dripping with blood, and said with trembling all over.
He hugged Xuewei tightly, and at the same time took out all the creation pills in his body and fed them to Xuewei. At the same time, the vast holy power in his body spurted out and poured into Xuewei's body.
The Tiandu Emperor's Finger contains the supreme imperial power. If it weren't for the fact that Xuewei possesses the Holy Body of Samsara and has a strong bloodline, plus Ling Xiao used the sky-swallowing secret technique to swallow up the wisps of imperial power in Xuewei's body in time, I am afraid that Xuewei would have
Wei's physical body was about to be completely shattered.
Despite this, Xuewei was still extremely weak.
"These despicable and shameless bastards, Ling Xiao, kill them!"
Bai Longma's eyes turned red when he saw Xuewei being severely injured, but he did not take action immediately. Instead, he led Ling Xiao and Xuewei, like a blazing lightning, and rushed out of the burial ground in an instant.
At this time, the four war spirits had already chased after them. Their eyes were full of cold murderous intent, and they stretched out their hands to grab Ling Xiao and Xuewei.
Boom!
The terrifying divine light around the fat little black man erupted, exuding a powerful devouring force, and mobilized all the power in his body to block the white dragon horse and head-on collision with the four war spirits.
The terrifying divine light boiled, the void exploded, and the chaotic mist flowed in wisps. 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 burial ground.
However, at this moment, the little black fat man looked extremely miserable, his chest was collapsed, and there were several deep blood marks left by the snake-shaped war spirit and the sculpture-shaped war spirit.
"Little fat man, are you okay?"
The miserable image of the little black fat man made Bai Longma startled and said with great concern.
"I'm fine! These four damn living dead, I will definitely kill them when I complete my magic!"
The fat little black man said extremely depressedly. The essence of heaven and earth spewed out from his body, and the chaotic energy surged, causing 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 he was attacked by the four war spirits, it was not fatal.
They finally escaped from the burial ground.
However, before they could breathe a sigh of relief, everyone around them immediately surrounded them, with extremely greedy looks in their eyes.
"Everyone, he is Long Aotian. The treasure in this area must have been snatched away by him, otherwise the four war spirits would not hunt them down!"
Hua Tianqiong sneered.
"That's right! We must not let them go. Let's go together and kill Long Aotian. That treasure will be ours!"
Yang Wen also started to fan the flames.
Everyone's eyes were extremely hot, full of greed and murderous intent, locking the four Ling Xiao people in the center.
"Long Aotian, hand over the treasure you obtained, otherwise no one can 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 burial!"
"Hey, the Lord of the War Palace? That's all! Hand over the Fantian Seal too!"
"And the whereabouts of Ji Feixuan!"
"..."
Everyone yelled at Ling Xiao, their eyes were extremely cold and arrogant, and their bodies were filled with murderous intent, as if they were ready to attack Ling Xiao at any time.
Although Ling Xiao is the master of the Temple of War, in charge of Fantian Seal, and is said to have unparalleled combat power and is no weaker than the ancient geniuses, at this moment everyone is confused by the unfounded treasure.
In the center of the Bone Burial Ground, the nine-color divine light emitted by the Samsara Jade Bi was ancient and mysterious, and its aura was extremely majestic. Everyone outside the Bone Burial Ground was shocked and determined that it must be an incomparable thing. The supreme treasure is born.
Therefore, their greed at this moment even outweighed their fear of Ling Xiao.
"Long Aotian, if you just surrender and hand over the treasure, we might be able to spare your life!"
Hua Ziyang said indifferently, looking down at Ling Xiao with a condescending attitude.
"Bah! You want us to be captured without mercy, are you worthy?"
Bai Longma sneered.
"Hua Ziyang, if you just surrender and become my mount, I will spare your life, otherwise you will definitely die today!"
The fat little black man stared at Hua Ziyang and said fiercely, his eyes full of hatred.
This guy is extremely vengeful. Hua Ziyang, the Son of Darkness, and the young monk had previously dealt with him, and even used the Emperor's decree to surrender him as a mount. The little black fat man had already remembered Hua Ziyang.
The fat little black man was even thinking about catching Hua Ziyang as his mount so that he could get rid of the bad breath in his heart.
"You don't know whether to live or die! Since you are seeking death, you can't blame us!"
Hua Ziyang's eyes turned cold and he said coldly.
Boom!
There are over a thousand strong men surrounding the four Ling Xiao people, most of whom are in the Semi-Saint Realm. They are extremely powerful. They have different expressions at this moment, and the aura around them is surging.
Hua Tianqiong and Yang Wen both sneered, already treating Ling Xiao as a dead person.
No matter how strong Ling Xiao is, how can he be the opponent of these thousands of powerful men?
"Xuewei, are you afraid?"
Ling Xiao didn't even look at the people around him, as if he only had Xuewei in his eyes, and turned a deaf ear to the killing intent around him, and spoke softly.
"Brother Ling Xiao, as long as you are here, I am not afraid!"
Xuewei smiled softly. Although her face was pale, she had a thrilling beauty that moved the world and made the flowers pale.
"Xuewei, sit here obediently and wait for Brother Ling Xiao to avenge you!"
Ling Xiao put Xuewei on the back of the white dragon horse, touched Xuewei's little head and said.
"Um!"
A smile appeared on Xuewei's lips and she said seriously.
"Longma, protect Xuewei!"
Ling Xiao said, then stood up slowly, his eyes falling on Hua Ziyang, Hua Tianqiong, Yang Wen and everyone else.
"How... do you want to die?"
A sound like thunder exploded in the void, containing a bone-chilling chill, as if it came from the Nine Nether Hell.
The boiling murderous intent around him exploded, his eyes were filled with blood, he was extremely mad, and he completely ran away!