Unfortunately, several demon masters lost their souls, but they were still the strongest in soul power among the three sects.
"oops--"
"Damn Kunshan faction!"
Jin Da, the leader of the Huimen Sect, Wang Rong, the leader of the Iron Gate Sect, and Yin Zhuo, the leader of the Hubao Gang, looked at each other and cursed secretly like gnashing their teeth.
A magic master with a fifth-round soul ring cannot be easily cultivated. They were all wiped out by their souls and felt extremely heartbroken.
"Why--"
"How is Ye Duoduo?"
At this time, Xiuyan's face became very pale, and his eyes shone with a strange and fiery light.
This fierce and brutal battle for souls was very to his liking.
A magician with a passion for fighting souls.
When I was living in the Sunshine Soul Power Academy on the Nanzhou Continent, in the center of the Weak Domain, I thought: Life is to be lived full of excitement, provoking the spirit-fighting craze, and competing with martial arts, just to satisfy the soul-fighting craze. nature.
That is combativeness.
Han Fei and Xue Kun shook their heads. The faces of the two of them were not good, and their bodies were soul-wounded, but not very serious.
"This kid is really not that simple. He stirs up the fighting spirit and hides it very deeply. Could it be that he has broken through the six-round soul ring bottleneck and advanced to the seventh-round soul ring? How dare he fight the demon master?"
"Kunshan Soul Fighting, those elders are at least fifth-round soul-ringed demon masters. Ye Duoduo provoked the demon masters to fight for souls. When word of this came to the academy, the terrifying elder Wangyou was also surprised."
In Han Fei and Xue Kun's words, they intentionally made Ye Duoduo's soul power level infinite, which was also a kind of helplessness.
"He can activate two wisps of Yan Yan spiritual fire. In the flames, will the soul be destroyed?"
"This kid activates his martial spirit, and sometimes even his own soul is injured."
Man Ling'er's green eyes looked at Ye Duoduo, who was burned by the flames in the sky, feeling a little worried.
Xiuyan and other magicians looked at Ye Duoduo who was faintly exposed in the thick flames, frowning and feeling a little uneasy.
Ye Duoduo provoked a soul fight, he was a demon master with seven soul rings.
Bing Hun and other magicians gathered together, and the Kunshan sect elders appeared on the wedding stage, looking at each other with a look of embarrassment, as they had just gone through a fierce soul battle. Nearly one-third of the elder's soul was injured or destroyed.
The leader, Han Shuang, could not help but feel depressed as he watched the elders of the Kunshan Sect whose souls were constantly hurt and destroyed.
The Kunshan sect suffered heavy losses because Ye Duoduo went to Kunshan three times to provoke a spirit fight, or because of the grievances the Kunshan sect had formed before.
The flames were thick in the air. I wonder if the former head Han Biao's soul was destroyed?
A demon master with seven rounds of soul rings, the three-color flames and the flaming spirit fire contain a very frighteningly rich soul energy. The soul senses Han Biao. Even if the soul is not destroyed, the soul will be severely injured, and his heart cannot help but Somewhat uneasy.
The elders looked solemnly and looked at the sky uneasily. For a moment, they all looked at each other and couldn't help but look at Hanshuang.
In recent years, although Han Shuang has been at the head of the clan, he is still just a puppet under Han Biao. The real person in charge of the position of leader is the former leader Han Biao.
Hanshuang's reputation in the Kunshan sect is not as good as Han Biao's. Although he is the puppet leader, he still sits in the second position.
Han Biao doesn't know whether his soul is injured or destroyed. The elders are subconsciously worried that if the former leader's soul is destroyed, the real leader will be Han Shuang.
Hanshuang had no time to pay attention to the expectant looks of the elders.
Kunshan fights for the soul, and the Kunshan sect is facing the danger of soul destruction and disbandment.
"boom--"
In the spirit fighting arena, most people were paying attention to the thick flames in the air. A wisp of flame, and suddenly in the violent fluctuation of rich soul energy, two figures rushed out one after another.
Two figures appeared, attracting everyone's attention.
When they saw the two figures clearly, they saw that Changduo's soul body was engaged in a fierce soul battle with the Holy Envoy of the Underworld, Liu Guangming.
The two of them swept out of the place with strong flames, their bodies continued to descend, and slowly stabilized.
These two soul bodies undoubtedly have two appearances. The rich black soul energy that enveloped Holy Envoy Liu Guangming, strangely, completely dissipated. His chest was rising and falling, and he was breathing heavily.
The black robe covers the whole body, and the black face faintly reveals a ray of crimson light.
Liu Guangming, the Holy Envoy of the Underworld, was in a bad situation after a fierce soul battle. Chang Duo's soul body, the illusory afterimage incarnation, became thinner at this moment.
The scorched face seems to have become older. The face that was originally middle-aged and vigorous is now aging.
The fierce battle between souls is purely a fierce battle. If not done well, both soul bodies will be seriously injured.
"咿咿咿咿——"
"I didn't expect that your real body is gone and you have no soul bones left. This illusory afterimage incarnation is actually so powerful and has strong soul power. You are worthy of being the Lord of the Dan Emperor on the Five Continent!"
In the black robe, Liu Guangming, the Holy Envoy of the Underworld, laughed strangely, with gasps in his voice.
"snort--"
"It's not that easy to imprison and destroy my soul?"
Chang Duo's soul sneered.
In the black robe, the pair of crimson lights were slightly richer. A deep and gloomy voice slowly came out.
"Yeah?"
"You think this holy envoy is so easy to lose his soul. Today, in this fierce soul battle, this holy envoy will take your soul body back to the underworld and hand it over to the Lord of the Underworld for disposal, even if the soul is seriously injured."
"咿咿咿咿——"
"My Underworld Master values your soul body very much."
A strange and gloomy phenomenon appeared in the words of Liu Guangming, the Holy Envoy of the Underworld. Chang Duo's soul body narrowed his eyes, and he suddenly felt an uneasy expression in his heart.
Chang Duo knew very little about those dead ghosts in the underworld. What martial souls did they activate, and what was their soul power level? But he couldn't get it.
Thoughts flashed in the heart of Chang Duo's soul body. The thick flames in the air suddenly produced a wisp of rich soul energy, which was already fluctuating. The huge whirlpool began to spin.
When the rotation intensifies, the flames filling the air flow like a tide.
A vortex is formed, and the soul speed increases to a certain extent.
"Bang bang——"
There was an unusual sound. The two figures were thrown away like garbage, swallowing in the whirlpool.
"call--"
Seeing the two people appear, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
In Kunshan Soul Fighting, Ye Duoduo and Han Biao are the protagonists.
Intense flames roared, and the two figures fell directly to the ground.
In the fierce soul fighting before, both of them had suffered soul injuries and fell into a coma.
An old man and a young man were both engaged in a fierce battle for their souls. Their souls were so seriously injured that they fell into coma.
"oops--"
Everyone was shocked. However, Ye Duoduo, a young man in black robe, suddenly trembled, closed his eyes tightly, and slowly opened them with the sound of strong wind in his ears.
"The young man in black robe wakes up, the young man in black robe wakes up!"
"Who is he?"
Someone screamed.
Ye Duoduo suddenly woke up and controlled his falling figure. Countless people in the spirit fighting arena screamed out in surprise.
Ye Duoduo's figure stagnated slightly, his shoulders vibrated, and a pair of green flying dragon wings appeared behind his back.
"Ye Duoduo——"
"Ye Duoduo is not dead, he is still alive!"
The familiar flame wings indicated that someone was screaming.
In the spirit fighting arena, there were looks of horror, followed by shouts, and looks of surprise.
Ye Duoduo woke up and swooped towards Han Biao, who was constantly falling. The only rich soul energy left in the body was fully mobilized at this moment, injected into his fist, and smashed towards Han Biao.
After being burned by two wisps of Yan Yan spiritual fire, the soul power was extremely powerful. However, it is still a bit difficult to truly destroy a demon master.
Ye Duoduo took this opportunity to kill Han Biao, who was already seriously injured in his soul.
If Han Biao was awake, he would be no match for the Demon Master.
I can only beat the drowned dog.
"ah--"
Ye Duoduo's behavior inevitably caused a commotion in the spirit fighting arena.
At this time, Han Biao was soul-injured and fell into a coma. His defensive soul power and rich soul energy protective film no longer worked. At this time, annihilating his soul is just a snap of the fingers.
