The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 162 The speed of life and death

Chapter 162

As soon as he entered the stone room, Ling Hantian felt a special heat continuously coming from the ground, as if it could scorch a person's soul, but the temperature inside the whole stone room was not high, even a little cold.

In the center of the stone room, a strange white stone was lying quietly. The white stone was square and about three meters long.

There was a hazy jade light on the jade stone, and that strange aura emanated from the white stone.

Slowly approaching, raised his palm, and gently stroked Baishi, it was as warm as jade.

"The Flame Soul Essence Bead should be in this white stone."

After a little judgment, Ling Hantian understood that the flaming soul essence pearl might be hidden in this white stone.

As he said that, Ling Hantian took out the Daguan Knife, and slashed at the white stone with a fierce slash, immediately a not shallow but not deep trace appeared on the white stone.

"What? The Daguan Dao itself weighs [-] catties, and with my physical strength, I'm afraid this blow would have weighed more than [-] catties. It didn't even break the white stone!"

Ling Hantian was startled, and he circulated the Wuji True Yuan Jue, the true energy galloped and whizzed, and frantically poured into the Daguan knife, and immediately slashed heavily on the white stone.

"Crack!"

The strength of tens of thousands of catties still did not cut the white stone, only a few cracks appeared on it.

"Fuck me, this white stone is so hard!"

Ling Hantian seemed to be aroused by this white stone, and directly used the combat technique, slashing with a fierce flame!
With the increase in combat skills, Ling Hantian's blow immediately exceeded [-] jin.

Fifty thousand catties of force chopped on the white stone, and finally broke the white stone, revealing a crimson bead in the center of the white stone.

The crimson bead is only the size of an adult's thumb, exuding a soft light.

According to the old man's description, Ling Hantian naturally judged that this thing was the Flame Soul Essence Bead.

"This is the Flame Soul Essence Bead!"

Ling Hantian put away the Daguan knife, stretched out his hand to grab the pearl, held it in his palm, and watched it carefully.

But what to do with the Flame Soul Essence Bead, Ling Hantian had a headache.

Although this is the first time he has heard of the Flaming Soul Essence Bead, Ling Hantian has no doubts about its value. This is something that the strongest in the congenital realm desperately fight for. If they get the Tianxuan Kingdom, even the Tianxuanzong will crazy.

But the current situation is that whether it is the old thing outside or the wolf king, this thing is very important to them. If I just take it out like this, I am afraid that neither party will let me go easily.

Even if he has the character 'Ming', it is difficult to kill these two powerful existences at the same time.

Holding the flaming soul essence bead, Ling Hantian walked back and forth in the stone room. Could it be that he ate the flame soul essence bead now?
Ling Hantian was a little hesitant, he wasn't sure how powerful the Flame Soul Essence Bead was, if he took it rashly, it would be extremely risky.

"It's better to wait for them to fight for a while. It's better to lose both, and then go out by yourself. At that time, even if you don't use the precious 'Ming' character, you still have a chance to escape."

Thinking like this, Ling Hantian glanced around the stone room, and suddenly found a dozen or so demon cores piled up in the corner of the stone room.

Demon core, this is something that will condense after the death of a monster.

It can be said that a monster core condenses the most violent energy of monsters. If it is taken out, it will be useful in many ways, such as being embedded in weapons to enhance attack power, and after special treatment, it can be used to refine elixirs.

A lowest-level demon core can be worth hundreds of thousands of gold coins.

The energy fluctuations of these ten monster cores are not weak, and it seems that the level is relatively high. Naturally, Ling Hantian will not let it go, and directly collect it into the Sumeru Ring.

In the end, he didn't even let go of the broken white stone.

After taking away all the things that could be taken from the stone room, Ling Hantian resisted the urge to eat the Flame Soul Essence Bead directly, but put it into the Sumeru Ring.

As soon as the Flame Soul Essence Bead was put away, the strange aura disappeared immediately.

At this moment, the howling sound of the Nether Flame Demon Wolf King shook the sky, roaring the sky.

Obviously, it also discovered that the strange aura in the wolf den was disappearing.

The berserk breath of the Nether Flame Demon Wolf King surged towards the wolf lair like a huge wave!
The Nether Flame Demon Wolf King abandoned the old man outside and came straight to the wolf den!

This was completely beyond Ling Hantian's expectation!

Ling Hantian didn't dare to stay, and used his speed to the extreme, turning into a bolt of lightning, and rushed out of the wolf den.

"Ow."

Just as Ling Hantian started his footsteps, a burst of furious wolf howls passed into the wolf den. The violent howls continued in the wolf den for a long time, layer upon layer, and the power of the howl multiplied.

Immediately, there was a feeling of shaking, Ling Hantian almost couldn't stand still, the blood in his body was violently churning, and his breath was completely exposed all at once.

"Damn it, what a terrifying sonic attack."

Ling Hantian cursed in a low voice, pressed against the rock wall tightly, and tried his best to run the Wuji True Yuan Jue to calm down the blood in his body that was about to go berserk.

"We must escape from this wolf den as soon as possible!"

Ling Hantian understood that if he was blocked in the cave by the Nether Flame Demon Wolf King, then this wolf cave might really become his burial place.

"Boy, run away, that evil animal has come in!"

Ling Hantian had just calmed down the blood that was about to run wild in his heart, when the old man's hysterical voice came.

Before the old man finished speaking, Ling Hantian felt a crimson shadow, like a sharp arrow, shooting towards the edge of the fork, passing directly in front of Ling Hantian.

For a moment, Ling Hantian broke out in cold sweat. He almost passed the God of Death just now. Fortunately, at the moment when he calmed down, Ling Hantian activated the Nine Nether Soul Concealment Technique and the Thousand Illusion Exquisite Technique again, perfectly hiding his aura .

Before he even had time to wipe off the cold sweat on his face, Ling Hantian's feet rushed out of the cave like lightning.

At this moment, he was racing against the god of death, and if he was a second late, there would be two different endings: life and death.

"Ow."

Before he ran ten meters away, the roar of wolves sounded again. Perhaps the Nether Flame Demon Wolf King returned to the stone room and found that the white stone had been destroyed and the flame soul essence had been stolen. He was already furious.

Ling Hantian held his head in both hands, and tightly covered his ears. The Wuji True Yuan Jue, the Nine Nether Soul Forging Soul Records were running crazily, and the golden pages in the sea of ​​consciousness were shining golden, and golden soul power flowed out, resisting the supreme sonic impact of the wolf king. .

However, the howling sound that contained the wolf king's raging anger still shocked Ling Hantian in an instant. The effects of the Nine Nether Soul Concealment Technique and the Thousand Illusion Exquisite Technique failed again, and Ling Hantian staggered. .

"500 meters!"

It was too late to perform the Nine Nether Soul Concealment Technique and the Thousand Illusion Exquisite Technique again. Ling Hantian quickly calculated the distance to the entrance of the cave. It turned into a bolt of lightning and rushed out of the cave.

"Ow!"

The Nether Flame Demon Wolf King roared angrily, and the indiscriminate attacks of sound waves reverberated throughout the wolf den. Ling Hantian couldn't dodge at all, and was instantly injured again.

This is the huge gap in strength.

And it was still in the cave, the effect of the sonic attack would superimpose, and Ling Hantian lost perception in both ears.

"puff!"

A mouthful of scalding blood spurted out uncontrollably, and the sound wave echoed in the wolf lair, Ling Hantian only felt that it was becoming more and more difficult to breathe.

"No, I cannot die! I must not die here!"

His breathing became heavier and heavier, his face became paler, and his legs became more and more stiff.

"Nine Nether Soul Escape Techniques."

At the juncture of life and death, Ling Hantian could no longer take care of other things, and directly began to burn the power of his soul, and cast secret techniques to increase his speed again.

Burning the power of the soul, using the Nine Nether Soul Escape Technique, coupled with the dust-free step, Ling Hantian's speed doubled in an instant, turning into a violent lightning, rushing out of the wolf's lair.

"300 meters."

The whole body's nerves collapsed to the extreme, the true energy in his body boiled like a sea, and the soul power in the sea of ​​consciousness burned wildly. Feeling the violent breath that was getting closer and closer behind him, Ling Hantian felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart.

He still underestimated the speed of the Nether Flame Demon Wolf King in a berserk state!

But he can't use the 'Ming' character, because there is an old man with the limit of innate realm guarding outside the wolf den.

If he uses the 'underworld' character now, no matter whether he blows up the Nether Flame Demon Wolf King or not, he will no longer be able to resist the crushing of the old things outside the wolf den.

The feeling of suffocation is so clear, the violent breath almost crushed all the cells in the body, and Ling Hantian's seven orifices have already seeped blood.

But on that stubborn face, there was a determination to never give up until the last moment.

"call out!"

The Nether Flame Demon Wolf King leaped high, and Sen Han's wolf claws drew a dazzling arc in the air, illuminating the dark passage, and pointed directly at Ling Hantian's vest.

"burst!"

The powerful soul perception exploded in an instant, and several fist-sized demon cores were thrown backwards and detonated instantly.

The strong shock wave spread out, and Ling Hantian was instantly rushed towards the entrance of the cave like a small boat in the vast ocean.

"100 meters!"

Ling Hantian was injured by the aftermath of the explosion, his whole body was soaked in blood, he rolled to the ground, dragged his injured body and rushed towards the entrance of the cave with difficulty, he had already seen the hope of life.

"No one can kill my hope, not Ling Tianyang, nor the Nether Flame Demon Wolf King."

Ling Hantian roared in his heart, and the soul power in the sea of ​​consciousness burned crazily, rushing towards the entrance of the cave.

The sudden explosion obviously couldn't cause substantial damage to the Nether Flame Demon Wolf King, it just made him stagnate.

But this is the stagnation of this moment, and it can also be exchanged for the hope of the next life.

"50 meters!"

Eyes blurred by blood, already saw the moonlight shining into the wolf's lair.

This is the hope of life, and we must live on.

Ling Hantian gritted his steel teeth and rushed to the hole with all his strength!
The Nether Flame Demon Wolf King woke up instantly, with a roar, his two thick hind legs tightened violently, and he leaped forward high, with two wolf claws glowing with a dark white cold light sticking out, followed by a violent sonic attack And to.

The Nether Flame Demon Wolf King is really angry, he wants to kill everything!
(End of this chapter)