Ning Wan looked at the huge little soul in front of her in silence.
Roar!
The little soul swallowed up the iron ball, and as if it was not satisfied yet, he pounced directly towards Luo Kuangyun.
However, his power had no effect in front of Little Soul, and the strange beasts on the side looked at Luo Kuangyun who was struggling on the ground with horror on his face.
A shrill scream came, and Luo Kuangyun was like a lamb thrown to the ground by a hungry wolf, being swallowed directly by the little soul.
The strange beast on the side screamed and was about to fly away, but was sucked directly into its belly by the little soul that opened its mouth wide.
"belch……"
After burping, Xiao Hun seemed very satisfied with the meal, and his body returned to its original size, standing quietly on Ning Wan's shoulders.
"I went there, but I didn't realize that you little guy is so fierce!" Ling Xiao couldn't help but marvel.
Xiao Hun glared at Ling Xiao fiercely, with a look of pride on his face.
"Old man, what's going on?" Ling Xiao couldn't help but ask.
"Evil spirits are meant to survive by devouring the essence and resentment of living people. These tomb guardians are not evil spirits without consciousness, but are transformed by pure resentment and obsession, so evil spirits can naturally devour them."
said.
Hearing this, Ling Xiao was speechless for a moment. Who would have thought that the source that gave birth to evil spirits would actually be suppressed by evil spirits.
The two of them continued forward, tens of feet deep, and a stone door appeared in front of them again. This time, Ling Xiao no longer feared, but punched it open.
The two people walked into the dark wind, and a burly swordsman appeared in front of them.
"I am a general under General Tianmu, Shaoxing'an, how dare you invade my general's tomb!"
After saying that, a sword edge came and slashed at him. Ling Xiao did not dodge or dodge, but a gray figure appeared and swallowed the sword edge in one bite.
Shaoxing'an hurriedly retreated. When he saw Xiao Hun's appearance, fear appeared on his face. Before he could continue to speak, Xiao Hun pounced on him.
After a moment, there was another tragic howl, and Shaoxing'an was directly swallowed by the little soul.
After the first time, this time the two of them were obviously not that surprised, and just pushed open the stone door in front of them indifferently.
"I am under the command of General Tianmu..."
"Little soul, come on!"
After a moment, the stone door on the fourth floor was opened.
"I am..."
"Ouch!"
Before Ling Xiao could speak, the little soul rushed forward again and devoured the general.
The stone door on the fifth floor opens.
"I……"
Whoosh!
Not giving him a chance to speak, he just showed up and then disappeared.
…
Until the warrior on the ninth floor was swallowed by the little soul, the two looked at each other and slowly opened the stone door on the tenth floor.
The strange thing is that this place is not as turbulent as before but is surprisingly quiet. The stone walls all around are inlaid with countless spiritual stones that emit ghostly light.
Here is a large, ring-shaped altar. Below, countless ghostly fires are rising continuously.
High in the sky in the center of the altar is a coffin tied up with countless iron ropes!
The strange and strange aura made the little soul become irritable and let out a dark growl at the mid-empty coffin.
"This is the last tomb in the General's Tomb. The yin energy is very strong, so we have to be careful." Ling Xiao said.
The two of them moved forward slowly, and the ghostly fire ignited under the altar, as if something was churning underneath.
Taking a closer look, there are countless faces with distorted and hideous faces!
They were buried densely under the firelight, with deep fear and despair in everyone's eyes!
Such a horrifying scene made Ling Xiao feel a hair in his heart. As he continued to move forward, there was a tremor around the altar. The two of them hurriedly retreated, and the nine sculptures slowly rose up.
They have different shapes, some are pointing their swords at the sky, some are punching fiercely, but the direction they are looking at is the crowd below who are buried in the underworld fire!
And these nine people are the generals of the first nine floors of the mausoleum!
The two of them were stunned for a while, but before they could react, under a strange light, the Hellfire continued to tremble, and countless heart-wrenching wails broke out.
Under this altar, the alien race that Nie Bai mentioned before was suppressed!
"How dare you, the foreign races, to act so recklessly in Tiancang!"
The rich soul sound echoed in the air, the coffin slowly opened, and the burly figure sat up from the coffin.
He was eight feet tall, his face could not be seen clearly, his whole body was covered in golden armor, he wore an amethyst jade crown on his head, and there was a Ling Ran long sword at his waist.
Just by his appearance, the solemn aura surrounding him made Ling Xiao unable to breathe.
Stepping out of the sarcophagus, with just a glance, the restless wailing below disappeared immediately.
He is the leader of all soldiers - General Tianmu!
Ling Xiao swallowed harder. The figure in front of him was just a very weak breath, but even so, his body still trembled involuntarily.
"Outsiders who disturb our soldiers should be killed!"
With an angry rebuke, boundless waves of energy rolled in, and Ling Xiao couldn't help but take a step back.
Whoosh!
A cold light flashed, and Ling Ran's sword energy soared into the sky, approaching him in just a moment!
Xuan Que waved, and the powerful storm of power violently scattered the sword's edge.
Looking at Tian Mu who was so high above him, Ling Xiao couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. This man was not at the same level as the soldiers guarding the mausoleum from the outside world!
boom!
General Tian Mu rose into the air, swung his sword, and countless sword shadows fell from the sky.
"Dark wood!"
With an angry rebuke, the long sword was swung, and a loud trembling sound was heard. In just a moment, Ling Xiao's whole body was covered in blood.
But Tian Mu's offensive was far from over. Ling Ran's long sword fell from the air. Ling Xiao was unable to resist and could only retreat.
The long sword struck Huanglong directly, cracking the bluestone beneath his feet.
The little soul roared and pounced directly.
Tian Mu's expression remained unchanged, only to see a flash of cold light, and Xiao Hun's body was directly cut open.
"Little soul!"
Ning Wan couldn't help but exclaimed, but in the next breath, the little soul that was cut in half did not retreat but bit Tian Mu on the shoulder!
In an instant, the chopped body below Xiaohun recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Ling Xiao seized the opportunity, his two spiritual veins circulated crazily, and with the blessing of divine power, the dark iron sword crashed down.
Tian Mu raised his sword to meet him, their swords clashed, and each of them retreated ten feet.
After shaking Xuan Que in his hand, Ling Xiao's eyes were as bright as a torch, and his strength was weakening!
The little soul is constantly sucking in the last breath he has left!
Tian Mu seemed to be aware of the existence of the little soul and shouted angrily. Zhou She's power surged and he directly bounced the little soul away.
"Ouch!"
With a howl, the little soul pounced on him again. Tian Mu's expression moved slightly, but his body kept retreating.
"Well done, little soul!"
Ling Xiao praised, stepped on the Divine Void Step and the hurricane approached instantly, and launched a continuous offensive, leaving Tian Mu no time to pay attention to the little soul beside him.
But even so, Ling Xiao was still at a disadvantage. Tian Mu's attack was as fierce as a tiger's, and his sword's edge was like an endless river. Ling Xiao could feel a majestic righteousness from his sword!
"Bluish Yellow Spring!"
Tian Mu scolded angrily, Zhou She's momentum surged tenfold, and his little soul was violently shaken away.
The broad sword was raised high, and Ling Ran's sharp edge was as dazzling as the sun. It blinded Ling Xiao's vision for a moment!
laugh!
The long sword surged ten feet, pierced the distance between the two people, and struck directly at Ling Xiao's head!
"The realm of freedom!"
Ling Xiao's body was agile, and he was about to dodge Ling Ran's blow, but the sword edge suddenly accelerated in Ling Xiao's eyes!
It was already close to the neck in just a moment!
He actually also realized the state of dissociation!