On the wedding stage of the Soul Fighting Arena, the leader Han Shuang covered his red lips.
That graceful and beautiful face revealed a hint of paleness.
This kind of fighting spirit is like a magician with six rounds of spirit rings, which is difficult to catch.
Ye Duoduo's soul power level, even though he is a magician with six rounds of soul rings, cannot catch it at all.
Ye Duoduo closed his eyes, moved his hand movements, and with a slight change, a majestic and powerful rich soul energy surged into the sky.
"The first method to ward off evil spirits is to smash rocks into pieces."
Ye Duoduo shouted in a low voice, and a ray of rich soul energy suddenly emerged from the palm of his hand.
The surrounding space and time rippled.
Countless magicians looked shocked.
Ye Duoduo brought up a burst of strong soul power, stimulated the fluctuation of rich soul energy, and hit the sword with rich soul energy that was shot out violently.
"boom--"
Two wisps of rich soul energy containing extremely terrifying energy met in the air.
Explosions like thunder and lightning suddenly sounded.
Countless magicians covered their ears, buzzing, and their vision became blurred.
Two extremely fierce and rich soul energy collided.
Wisps of rich soul energy rippled crazily, and even time and space became distorted by the impact of such terrifying rich soul energy.
The place where Ye Duoduo and Han Biao fought for their souls, and where time and space were distorted, were all included.
The two souls are fighting, and the almost terrifying rich soul energy is urging them to collide. Who has the upper hand?
The rich soul energy that filled the sky gradually faded away after a while, distorting the sky and gradually becoming clearer.
Far above the sky, two figures appeared again in the sight of countless people. However, they were all stunned for a moment.
Ye Duoduo's sleeved robe was actually torn. Showing your unclothed arms.
The arms were faintly covered with blood marks.
Ye Duoduo's face was pale at the moment, and there was still a faint trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.
It turned out that the powerful and rich soul energy had weakened at this moment.
When activating the evil spirit technique, the spirit power is obviously increased instantly during the spirit fight.
Therefore, Ye Duoduo's soul was seriously injured due to the soul-devouring power.
Ye Duoduo was fighting for his soul and was extremely embarrassed.
Han Biao, the former head of the Kunshan Sect, was dressed in tattered robes, with dry palms exposed outside the sleeves of the robe, trembling slightly. A trace of blood flowed down the palm and dripped slowly along the fingers.
"hiss--"
Many people secretly took a breath of cold air. With surprised eyes, he looked at the young man in black robe in the sky, Ye Duoduo.
This boy fought with Han Biao for his soul, and his terrifying soul power hurt Han Biao's soul.
In the chaotic spirit fighting arena. The evil old monster Murong Jie, Bing Hun and other magicians looked at Han Biao's trembling hands with a look of surprise.
Han Biao's face was as gloomy as water. The magician who came from the weak area was quite confident that Ye Duoduo would provoke Han Biao into a soul fight. At this time, I saw a magician with six soul rings and a demon master with seven soul rings.
The color of infinite shock can no longer be tolerated.
On the wedding stage, the current head Han Shuang was quietly relieved when he saw that Ye Duoduo was not destroyed by the soul in the soul fight, but instead suffered a soul injury to Han Biao.
However, when he saw blood dripping from Han Biao's palm, a complicated emotion flashed across his pretty face.
She didn't want Han Biao's soul to be destroyed in Ye Duoduo's hands. After all, he is her master.
Once a teacher, always a father.
Even so, she didn't want to see Ye Duoduo's soul perished in Han Biao's hands.
After all, Ye Duoduo is her favorite man.
At this moment, Hanshuang's heart could only wait for this fierce soul fighting to end as soon as possible.
"You bastard, I underestimated you!"
Han Biao's face was gloomy, and he wiped his palms on his robes to wipe away the blood. Looking at Ye Duoduo, he felt a little depressed and had a solemn expression.
"The level of the martial spirit used to ward off evil spirits is not low, and the rich soul energy required consumes a lot of energy. Now it seems that you can activate it again?"
Ye Duoduo wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.
"snort--"
"You are such a talented dog, but I can still inflict severe soul damage on you, even to the point of annihilation."
"Ha ha ha ha--"
"Yeah?"
"You are just a little kid, but you can hurt and destroy my soul!"
Han Biao laughed coldly.
"In this fierce battle of souls, you activated the evil spirit martial arts technique to strongly increase the soul power and activate all the soul energy in the body. The level of power makes me feel a little scared."
"However, with the evil-proofing technique alone, the soul power level of your six-wheeled soul ring magician is still a little short of the soul power level required to activate the martial soul to damage or destroy the master."
Ye Duoduo narrowed his eyes and slowly clenched his fists.
Han Biao relies on his old age to act like he is old, and is somewhat deceiving himself. Although a little annoying, the words have a sense of reality.
Ye Duoduo is indeed a six-wheeled spirit ring magician. He is able to use the very skilled evil-repelling stick method to resist evil techniques, and he is able to resist Han Biao's soul power, which is really amazing.
If Han Biao's soul was injured and his soul was destroyed in one fell swoop, it would only be possible if there was no preparation at all during Han Biao's soul fighting.
Ye Duoduo clenched his fists and glanced at Changduo's soul body and the Holy Envoy of the Underworld Liu Guangming's fighting spirit. His brows couldn't help but frown.
The battle between Chang Duo's soul body and Liu Guangming's soul was very fierce. Both parties activated their powerful martial souls, raising their soul power level to the limit and consuming all the soul energy in their bodies.
Danger abounds. It can only be maintained until a weird tie. No matter how you improve your soul power or increase your soul energy, you still can't lose your soul, hurt your soul, or even destroy your opponent's soul.
However, in this fierce soul fighting scene, Chang Duo's soul body seemed to have the upper hand.
Chando has no real body. After the body is condensed and fused by the soul, it is an illusory afterimage incarnation. Although the soul power level is that of a demon master with eight soul rings, he is still an alchemist with eight levels. However, due to the soul body fighting against the soul, the soul power is greatly reduced. When the soul power is activated, it can only be equivalent to that of a demon master with seven soul rings. .
In such a fight, Chang Duo's soul body, once Liu Guangming is in the fight, Chang Duo's soul body's rich soul energy weakens, the battle of souls will be reversed.
Ye Duoduo put away his worries and looked at the chaotic spirit fighting field in the distance.
In fierce soul battles, from time to time, a senior magician's soul would be defeated, his soul seriously injured, and he would be on the verge of soul annihilation.
Kunshan sent a thousand disciples, all of whom participated in the spirit fight, desperately intercepting the Ye Zong Alliance and intercepting all the high-level magicians brought by Ye Duoduo from the weak areas.
Ye Duoduo looked at the chaotic soul fighting field where several ice soul magicians were fighting, and breathed a sigh of relief.
They each have an advantage, and there is no sign of soul defeat, soul injury, or soul destruction.
Once the souls of Bing Hun and other magicians are injured and the elders of the Kunshan sect are killed, they will naturally be free to stabilize the chaotic soul fighting situation. If they join forces to fight the Kunshan sect, they will be sure of winning the soul.
Ye Duoduo's eyes kept turning, and the fierce battle of souls rushing up the mountain below Kunshan had already begun.
With a faint and fierce fighting spirit, I imagined that the eldest princess Murong Yun led a hundred thousand palace troops to provoke the Kunshan faction to fight the spirit. In one fell swoop, thousands of disciples of the Kunshan Sect were soul-scarred and destroyed.
Almost all of Kunshan was erupting into a fierce spirit fighting situation.
The peaceful sect in the past is now shrouded in blood and blood because of the fighting spirit.
"call--"
Ye Duoduo looked away and took a breath. His eyes looked coldly at Han Biao, who was still smiling slightly at the corner of his mouth.
With his eyes lowered, he glanced at the Xingyue Bodhi on his wrist. On the big string of beads, there was some hesitation in my heart.
