Ye Duoduo's pupils tightened, it was really scary to face the Demon Master who suddenly appeared in front of him.
The speed of the former head Han Biao's soul has surpassed that of Ye Duoduo.
Ye Duoduo's hand movements are not slow, and the Nine-turn Soul Iron is in his hand, moving according to his heart.
"laugh--"
The nine-turn soul iron has cut through time and space, bringing up the powerful and rich soul energy, and smashed it towards Han Biao in front of him.
"boom--"
The Nine-turn Soul Iron fell, but Han Biao did not dodge or move away. However, with an expressionless face, he flicked his sleeves and robe, and directly collided with the Nine-turn Soul Iron, making a crisp sound.
The nine-turn soul iron and Han Biao's sleeved robe were in contact, and the rich soul energy contained in them not only did not crack Han Biao's robe, but instead brought out a sharp and powerful rich soul energy.
Han Biao suddenly leaned back.
Ye Duoduo's nine-turn soul iron was easily deflected by Han Biao, and his expression suddenly changed.
"ah--"
Ye Duoduo had no time to activate his soul power, Han Biao sneered.
"hey-hey--"
The palm of his hand curled into shape, as fierce as a thunder, and it went straight towards Ye Duoduo's heart.
Han Biao's soul power is so strong that he can directly penetrate Ye Duoduo's heart.
In a short-distance soul fight, Ye Duoduo activated his flying dragon wings, and his soul speed was so fast that he couldn't dodge it.
In a close-quarters spirit fight, Han Biao's spirit power becomes even stronger. It's just that it's almost an unconditioned reflex.
Ye Duoduo clenched his fist and punched Han Biao hard.
It hit Han Biao's claws.
"laugh--"
The two collided, and Han Biao's arm shook.
The skin on Han Biao's arm was strangely twisted, which dissolved Ye Duoduo's rich soul energy. The claws of his hands were like poisonous snakes, with their mouths wide open, biting Ye Duoduo's fist hard.
A sharp fingernail scratched, leaving several red blood marks.
Ye Duoduo's rich soul energy has already formed a protective film on the body surface. Otherwise, the soul will definitely be injured.
If Ye Duoduo were an ordinary magician, one move of soul power would definitely break his entire fist.
Ye Duoduo's fists felt pain, and his eyelids trembled, but he didn't panic.
The fist turned, the five fingers flicked, the fists smashed together, and then he pushed forward with a punch, blocking Han Biao's soul power.
"ah--"
Ye Duoduo was so powerful in the close combat that Han Biao couldn't help but be a little surprised.
A sneer.
"hey-hey--"
Both fists were thrown out.
In the spirit fight, sometimes it becomes a palm, sometimes it becomes a claw.
Ye Duoduo changed various fist and palm styles. Han Biao can also be easily resolved. When only the surging and rich soul energy was fully activated, Ye Duoduo could no longer fight the soul and could only retreat.
After several hard impacts, it made a muffled sound.
Obviously, Ye Duoduo was a little soul-scarred from the fierce soul fighting and head-to-head confrontation.
The spirit fight lasted for more than ten rounds. Ye Duoduo and Han Biao fought like lightning.
The two sides exchanged punches and fought fiercely.
Han Biao had the upper hand, and Ye Duoduo could only parry.
"boom--"
The fists collided again, and like an endless wave of powerful and rich soul energy, Ye Duoduo's body retreated violently.
Ye Duoduo groaned, and a trace of blood slowly flowed down the corner of his mouth.
Han Biao knocked back Ye Duoduo with one blow. He did not pursue him directly, but straightened his messy robes and sneered at Ye Duoduo.
"Boy, provoking the Demon Master to fight for the soul and activating the soul power will have no effect at all."
Ye Duoduo's face was gloomy, his hands shook, and the huge nine-turn soul iron flashed out. The rich soul energy in the body bursts into the stick body like a tide.
Rich soul energy was injected into the Nine-turn Soul Iron, and the rod body turned green.
"oh--"
"Boy, you have to be serious. Well, I'll kill your soul as soon as possible, so that those magicians won't have to resist."
Han Biao raised his eyebrows. The dry palm points to the many leaves in the distance. The rich green soul energy condenses and merges from the palm of your hand.
Ye Duoduo's nine-turn soul iron gradually turned into a green iron rod, and then stopped injecting soul energy.
Holding the Nine-turn Soul Iron tightly, his palms kept shaking, looking at Han Rui who raised his palms, he raised the Nine-turn Soul Iron over his head and suddenly chopped it down.
"Anti-evil stick technique, the first move, smashing rocks to pieces——"
The turquoise iron rod, which was more than ten meters long, shot out a strong and rich soul energy, cut through time and space, and smashed towards Han Biao.
"Severe hurricane cracks——"
Han Biao looked at the green iron rod that was rapidly enlarging in his eyes, his pupils shrank slightly, and he let out a deep drink.
The light in the palm suddenly burst out, and a very huge hand, with a strong and rich soul energy, appeared strangely and struck towards the iron rod.
"boom--"
Two wisps of rich soul energy containing terror collided with each other.
At this moment, the harsh and rich soul energy exploded, resounding in the air like thunder and lightning. Countless people lost their hearing in both ears for a short period of time.
The overwhelming and rich soul energy spread due to the collision.
Han Biao narrowed his eyes slightly and watched the rich soul energy ripple. The distorted time and space appears, and the mind senses Ye Duoduo's position.
His face changed.
A black shadow suddenly shot out from the spread of rich soul energy. In an instant, he appeared in front of Han Biao.
The fist mixed with rich soul energy hit him hard in the face.
"The soul is destroyed!"
Han Biao directly fought with him and just laughed angrily.
His palm stretched out like lightning and easily grabbed the opponent's fist.
Seeing Ye Duoduo's eyes, there was a bit of sarcasm.
Han Biao was a little distracted, and a thick soul energy that was cold and cold, mixed with weird and extremely hot, suddenly appeared behind him.
Han Biao mentally sensed the strong soul energy behind him, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of horror in his heart.
Just as he was about to turn around to fight the soul, Ye Duoduo transformed his fist into a claw shape and grasped his arm firmly.
After a moment of delay, the powerful and rich soul energy arrived in an instant.
At the last moment, Han Biao turned around hard and saw the incarnation of an illusory afterimage.
middle-aged man.
"Boy, is this the soul body you have?"
Thoughts flashed through Han Biao's mind, but this extremely fierce soul power hit Han Biao's back firmly.
"puff--"
A mouthful of bright red blood spurted out wildly.
Han Biao's soul was seriously injured and his body fell rapidly.
Han Biao fell from the sky, still dozens of meters away from the ground. Both feet slammed into the void, and the body unexpectedly stabilized again.
However, there were residual blood stains around the corner of the mouth, and that terrifying face, ferocious.
Han Biao's soul was seriously injured.
Ye Duoduo's soul power, soul-injuring demon master, made Han Biao so embarrassed.
The thoughts of countless magicians flashed through their eyes, and their eyes suddenly moved up, looking at the black-robed young man Ye Duoduo. Next to him, there was an illusory afterimage lurking.
middle-aged man.
"That is?"
Many magicians saw an illusory afterimage suspended next to Ye Duoduo.
The soul body of a middle-aged man.
"Oh--"
A look of shock and confusion.
The mysterious soul powerhouse, the Demon Immortal Master with eight soul rings, is the soul body of this middle-aged man.
It's really too unfamiliar.
The evil old monster Murong Jie, Bing Hun and other magicians looked happy when they saw the help from the soul body.
Ye Duoduo fights for the soul and activates his special skill, which is the soul body of a middle-aged man.
This mysterious master, with the help of Chang Duo's soul and body, can certainly defeat his soul and cause his soul to suffer from cold and cold pain.
The magicians who were busy fighting fiercely and looking at each other thoughtfully could see a little hidden joy in each other's eyes.
In today's spirit battle, Ye Duoduo clearly had the upper hand. With Ye Duoduo's mysterious master participating in the soul fight, there is no problem at all when the soul destroys Han Biao.
Binghun and other magicians were happy. The hearts of many Kunshan Sect disciples and elders sank.
Seeing Han Biao vomiting blood and hurting his soul, an uneasy feeling emerged in his heart.
The former head Han Biao's soul was defeated and injured, which dealt a huge blow to the Kunshan sect's elders and disciples.
The emotions of both parties were fluctuating, and Han Biao was so hurt that he had no time to pay attention. At this moment, his eyes were fixed on the soul of a middle-aged man suspended next to Ye Duoduo.
Slowly wiping away the blood from the corner of his mouth, his voice sounded cold.
