Chapter 1202 Level 8 Star Soul Master Only 3 Minutes

As long as they reach the gap behind the stone statue, they will be safe, and this may be the best time to pass the first level.

Lu Jiuque made a quick decision, grabbed Di Shifang, and shouted: "Let's rush—"

"Yes!"

Everyone in the Fighting Soul Sect rushed up and swept away from the center of the crowd like a whirlwind, even Luo Yishan was no exception. Although he could not use the star soul power, he used spiritual cultivation methods to increase his speed.

They moved extremely fast, and quickly rushed to the front of the first echelon. As soon as they were about to reach the other side, Ni Xiangxiang and others in front suddenly slowed down.

There are tricks!

Lu Jiuque, who had been vigilant at first, immediately regained consciousness. She raised her hand suddenly, swayed a gust of wind, and blocked everyone in the Soul Fighting Sect.

"stop--"

Sure enough, the two stone statues who were still chasing the target felt the little mice who were drilling holes, and suddenly a burst of blood shot out from their eyes. Down--

"Boom—"

This speed is more than twice as fast as the first sword strike. If it is caught off guard, even steel will be crushed into crumbs under such force.

If Lu Jiuque hadn't blocked the Soul Fighting Sect members in time, with their speed, they would definitely have rushed into the place where the big palm fell, and they would definitely be patted into meat sauce!

"Damn it!"

Lie Fengting cursed, looking at the huge crater more than one meter deep smashed out by the power of a palm in front of him with lingering fear, but more anger.

Obviously, this stone statue has a very strong sensory ability, and it is definitely not a fool who locks on a "target" and cannot turn, because their biggest goal is to prevent people from entering the ancient tomb.

Horn just said to them, let them rush forward regardless of everything, it is obvious to use them to ward off disasters!

hateful!

Ni Xiangxiang looked at the safe and sound members of the Soul Fighting Sect standing in front of them, feeling a little regretful, thinking that they were doomed.

But that's okay, it's just the beginning.

"what--"

A tragic cry suddenly came from behind the crowd, which was creepy. Immediately afterwards, a stump of a calf flew down in front of Lu Jiuque. With a "baji" it landed, and scarlet blood splashed down to her feet. Jiu Que recognized it, this is one of the eighth-level star soul masters.

died!

An eighth-level peak star soul master, in front of a stone statue, died within three fucking minutes!

What the hell!

no!

If another eighth-level star soul master also dies, and no one attracts the stone statue's attention, they will be in danger!

Must break through now!

Lu Jiuque immediately nodded to Di Shifang, rushed to the front of the Soul Fighting Sect crowd, and said coldly: "Follow me, keep a distance of five feet! Listen to my orders!"

If the first element of this stone statue is to prevent people from entering the ancient tomb, then the first to attack must be the leader!

People from these hermit families must be well versed in the way, so they can say something about "going forward".

Before everyone in the Fighting Soul Sect responded, Lu Jiuque increased his speed and rushed out like a whirlwind.

Everyone in the Soul Fighting Sect was anxious and had no choice but to follow closely behind.

At this moment, the giant hand that hadn't gained anything from that blow raised up again, clenched into a fist, and slammed down on Lu Jiuque, who was the leader, with a mighty force.

Lu Jiuque's speed was too fast, this fist obviously couldn't catch up!