They looked at the jungle without blinking, seeing the eerie silence around them, and the middle-aged man's cold and stern expression, slightly changing. After a while, beads of sweat broke out on his forehead.
According to common sense, the longer the delay, the more disadvantageous it will be for these search teams. However, even now, the deacons and elders have not caught up.
The middle-aged man was just thinking wildly. Something happened suddenly in the jungle below. The leaves in the sky suddenly shot out. A young man in black used the cover of the leaves to fly away.
"Ah--"
"Where to go!"
The middle-aged man felt the jungle change, until his cold gaze hidden by the leaves locked directly on the black clothed man. The long sword in his hand was swung with great speed, causing several illusory afterimages to appear in front of him.
More than a dozen sharp long swords, with strong soul energy, shot out from the sword tips and stabbed towards the black shadow in an extremely cunning and weird way.
A clever click just blocked the path forward of the black shadow. Ye Duoduo didn't dare to rush forward, for fear of being hurt on the spot.
Ye Duoduo pointed his toes directly on the lawn, and with the help of elasticity, his body quickly retreated, turned in the air, and returned to the jungle again.
"Ha ha ha ha--"
"This boy's soul is indeed seriously injured. Brothers and sisters, it's time for rewards for meritorious service!"
Seeing Ye Duoduo being forced, the middle-aged man retreated into the jungle with a proud look on his lips. However, the proud look was not completed yet, as seven-colored light flashed from the corner of his eyes. The smile quickly faded, and the body became stiff.
"careful--"
The middle-aged man squatted down for a moment and shouted.
"Oh--"
A shrill scream.
The middle-aged man looked up and his expression suddenly changed. Not far away, a magical beast was surrounded by seven-color winged fire snakes. The venom it spat on them caused the two magicians to scream and die on the spot, turning into two piles of bones.
The disciples of the Kunshan Sect were stunned, their faces turned pale, and in panic, they controlled the magical beast and fell towards the ground.
"Idiots, what a bunch of idiots!"
"You don't need your heads anymore. Press close to the ground, that is, close to Ye Duoduo. He will destroy your souls."
Seeing the disciples of the Kunshan Sect landing and approaching Ye Duoduo to commit suicide, the middle-aged man shouted angrily.
"Ha ha ha ha--"
"late!"
A sinister sneer suddenly sounded in the dense forest of Kunshan.
In the jungle, a figure suddenly appeared, flying dragon wings spread out on its back, and suddenly appeared next to three monsters. The nine-turn soul iron in its hand made three scratches like lightning.
"Bang bang bang——"
There were three muffled sounds, blood splattered all over the sky, and the brains of three monsters fell from the air.
The demonic beast's soul was destroyed, and several Kunshan Sect disciples turned pale and screamed in fear.
"Oh--"
The rapidly falling figures and the roaring wind blocked their throats.
Ye Duoduo's soul destroyed the three-headed monsters, and regardless of the disciples of the Kunshan Sect riding on the backs of the monsters, they fell to their deaths.
Ye Duoduo's body was suspended in the air, and he glanced at the remaining monster. No need to talk nonsense, he quickly pounced on it as the flying dragon's wings spread.
"Go quickly——"
Looking at Chen Yaoxing who was shooting towards him with a pale face, the middle-aged boy hurriedly let out a snake-eagle cry from his mouth. Immediately, the aerial flying spirit beast underneath it quickly took off into the air, trying to escape.
"hiss--"
Just as the monster was about to rise, a seven-color flame light appeared, like a sharp sword. Beside the middle-aged man, a magician appeared. The tip of the sword passed through his heart, and his soul was already dead. He turned pale with fright.
Hot blood splashed from behind, and finally sprinkled on the middle-aged man's neck. The originally warm blood also made him feel a little chilly.
This time when he was chasing Ye Duoduo, he was on the verge of death and regretted it.
The middle-aged man regretted his greed for merit and took risks, so he took matters into his own hands and led his men deep into the Kunshan jungle to hunt down the soul-killing Ye Duoduo.
These are all the death orders from the former head Han Biao. You don't have to obey them, otherwise you will inevitably end up with your soul destroyed.
"Ha ha ha ha--"
"Since you are here, why are you in a hurry to leave?"
In the void, a black shadow suddenly rose into the sky, like the remnant body of the demon spirit's soul, holding the nine-turn soul iron and tapping its toe on the monster's head. A smile on his face widened in the eyes of the middle-aged man, like a ferocious demon.
"Boy, you're looking for death. Don't come here again."
The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and held the snow-white sword tightly. There was no way to retreat, and he could only let out a ferocious smile.
Soul energy surged all over his body, and the powerful and rich soul energy shot towards Ye Duoduo under the influence of soul power.
Ye Duoduo looked calmly at the middle-aged man who was charging towards him. He held the nine-turn soul iron in his hand. He gently raised it for a moment, stepped on the head of the monster with his toes, and rushed out like a sharp arrow unsheathed.
"Dangdang——"
The two gold and iron beams intersected, shooting out strong sparks and intertwining with each other.
Ye Duoduo held the Nine-turn Soul Iron in his hand, inserted it on his back, and whistled in the air. A seven-color flame light flashed into the sleeve robe. The flying dragon spread its wings and turned to look at the distant horizon. Suddenly, there were a large number of black shadows, all of which were small. A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Hey Hey--"
The figure quickly fell to the ground, quickly got into the dense forest, and disappeared for a moment.
The middle-aged man had already drawn his sword and crossbow, and the intensity of his soul energy had deepened. In the blink of an eye, Ye Duoduo disappeared in front of him.
Not long after Ye Duoduo disappeared, a large number of people appeared in the distant horizon, and the small black shadow gradually enlarged. They brought strong winds all over the sky and roared towards them. Here, a fierce battle of spirits has just begun.
More than thirty magical beasts formed a group of escorts, led by three deacons and elders.
"Lingzhong, where is Ye Duoduo? Where are your team and other disciples?"
These three deacons and elders were the demon masters intercepted by Kunshan Soul Fighting and Ice Soul that day. One of the elders glanced at the middle-aged man standing on top of the monster, his head bowed and silent.
The middle-aged man Ling Zhong heard the elder deacon shouting and asking, but he didn't react at all.
"ah--"
"wrong!"
The older deacon's face suddenly changed and he shouted.
After the shouting ended, Ling Zhong, who was standing on the back of the monster, suddenly moved his body and exploded like a bomb.
"boom--"
Hundreds of Kunshan sect disciples looked at each other in horror, and flesh, blood, and flesh flew everywhere from the air.
"hiss--"
The Soul Bell's soul was extinguished violently, and the monster it was riding on suddenly let out a painful scream and its body trembled violently. After a while, it exploded.
"boom--"
In the sky, flesh and blood were flying and scattered in all directions, and the green lawn was immersed in a blood-red color, like a tragic hell.
Hundreds of disciples of the Kunshan Sect suffered a tragic death and fell into a strange and quiet Kunshan Mountain. Some wise and intelligent magicians seemed to have thought of something from the tragic and tragic scene.
The scene of human disputes, which are the grievances and grievances of right and wrong, the vengeance and revenge of feuds and love!
Ye Duoduo's unique revenge against the Kunshan sect for his soul-wounding and soul-destroying pursuit.
A cornered tiger and wolf, its revenge is more than chilling.
The elder deacon's face was ashen, looking at the blood and wreckage on the ground, his clenched fists suddenly roared towards Kunshan with a vicious roar.
"Ye Duoduo, you brat, even if I chase you to the end of the world, I will destroy your soul and cut you into pieces."
"I will drink your blood, break your bones, twitch your tendons, and peel off your skin before I destroy your soul!"
The roars and roars of the deacon elders, carrying powerful soul power and rich soul energy, spread throughout the entire mountain forest on the mighty Kunshan Mountain.
