Chapter 1187, Yihundou

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In the jungle, more than a dozen figures suddenly appeared on the forest road.

There was also a large group of figures following behind Haoying at a distance, moving slowly, stopping and walking, always with a distance between them.

Their eyes, filled with very strange emotions, looked at more than a dozen backgrounds.

In the weird atmosphere, as long as a magician dares to provoke the fighting spirit, the fierce fighting spirit scene will be in full swing.

Their hearts have been burned by greed, and the rest is no longer rational. Those who are greedy and lose their sense will be burned to death.

A dozen figures with gloomy faces seemed to be a small team from a certain sect.

These soul power levels are not bad. The leader is a man with pale hair and strong soul energy all over his body. He is obviously a demon master with five rounds of soul rings.

The soul power level of all the other people is below that of the magician.

Nanzhou Continent, a place of chaos in the weak domain, where spirit fighting is fanatical and instigates intense spirit fighting scenes, is a theme.

In everything you do in a weak area, you have to keep your eyes open. Scenes of soul fighting are definitely caused by the temptation of profit. It often happens, and soul injury and soul destruction are inevitable.

The magician who is always adding blood to the edge of the knife is passionate about fighting souls and provokes fierce soul fighting. It is a common thing.

They can only put these things of life and death behind before they can wander around in the weak and chaotic land.

Most of the sects are powerful. Because of the bone-melting water elixir, their only goal is to track the old man Haoying.

He is a demon master with seven rounds of soul rings. If you follow him, he may have some actions.

A dozen men whose bodies were full of ferocious and evil souls. It's one of them.

In a weak and chaotic place, fierce soul fighting scenes can appear at any time. Soul victory and soul defeat are common, and soul injury and soul destruction are inevitable. These sectarian powerful figures who participated in the fierce soul fighting scene should know the old man Hao Ying very well.

The only thing they looked at was the bone-transforming water that Haoying was carrying, and he grabbed it by force.

In this way, in the process of cultivating their soul power, they advance to the ninth or tenth round of soul rings and become magisters and magic saint masters.

Such a strong person may become a true soul power expert on the Five Continent.

At that time, let alone the weak Nanzhou Continent, all the magicians on the Five Continents would tremble.

The greed of more than a dozen magicians is to obtain the bone-transforming water and become high-level magicians.

After the group broke away from the large group of people.

With a flicker of his body, shadows formed strangely in the forest, forming an array of fighting spirits, surrounding Haoying.

In the jungle, there were many sectarian powerful figures who stopped in an instant and looked at the shadows in the forest with pity.

Some clowns do not know how to fight fiercely for souls, and it is common for them to suffer soul injuries and soul destruction.

In order to turn the bone water into water, I am willing to stir up the fighting spirit, be willing to have my soul injured or destroyed.

There are so many powerful figures in the sect, both in the open and in the dark, watching everywhere.

More than a dozen figures quickly appeared around Haoying with the help of the dark jungle environment. exist

A gesture was waved, and he quietly poked his head out of the forest.

More than a dozen figures suddenly rushed out without causing any noise.

The sharp soul weapon glowed like cold light in his hand, carrying a strong soul energy. A kind of soul-fighting fanaticism that only knows how to hurt the soul and destroy others.

The soul weapon turned into the light of swords and shadows, covering every vital part of Haoying's body.

"laugh--"

Provoking a fierce fighting spirit, the sword and sword shadow fell from the sky, and strangely, it cut from Hao Ying's body.

More than a dozen figures landed quietly, their bodies becoming stiff.

Haoying's steps paused for a moment at this moment.

Without even looking back, he picked up his steps again and walked slowly towards the jungle.

Within walking distance, there were more than a dozen figures, their bodies paralyzed strangely.

With little chance of survival and severe soul damage, he can only move toward soul destruction.

More than a dozen high-level magicians, just like this, just participated in the soul fighting, and their souls were mysteriously destroyed.

There was a large group of people behind, and there were sounds of gentle intake of cold air.

"hiss--"

I already have some understanding of Haoying's terrifying soul power level.

A depressing and weird feeling of depression broke out in the jungle.

"Click——"

The sound of a branch breaking suddenly sounded in the jungle. It directly breaks the solid and oppressive atmosphere.

Many eyes suddenly shot towards the old figure walking slowly in front of him. In his eyes, a kind of greedy and crazy nature slowly emerged.

"laugh--"

This mountain forest suddenly erupted with bursts of harsh wind-breaking sounds.

Countless arrows containing astonishingly rich soul energy were injected into the arrows, and shot out from dark corners like the sky and the earth.

They were densely packed with arrows.

There was still a few feet away from Haoying, and it suddenly froze.

Driven by the soul power of the arrow, a strangely rich soul energy came overwhelmingly.

"Whirring whirring--"

Just roaring in place.

Suddenly, screams began to erupt in this mountain forest.

"The soul will destroy him!"

"Destroy his soul and seize the bone-transforming water."

"With the bone-transforming water, we can advance to the soul ring, become the Demon Saint Master, become the powerful soul power of the Five Continents, and travel around the Five Continents. This weak area of ​​the Nanzhou Continent belongs to me, doesn't it? Of?"

The shrill screams did not occupy his reason because of his greedy nature.

They did not flinch because of the fierce soul fighting, nor did they stop fighting because their souls were about to be injured or destroyed.

Because of the fierce soul fighting, the blood that flows out is red, and it arouses a ferocity that is not human-like.

A series of roaring sounds resounded through the forest.

The jungle was in complete chaos.

Countless magicians were holding soul weapons, frantically participating in the soul fighting, and heading towards the Great Eagle Soul Fighting.

The red eyes look like a monster that has lost its mind.

These are just a mob, stirring up fighting spirits is simply a demonstration of the incompetence of a low-level magician.

Haoying didn't panic at all.

With every movement of his hands, wisps of astonishingly rich soul energy burst out.

But all the magicians whose hearts were baptized by the strong soul energy vomited blood on the spot, and their souls were seriously injured and their souls were destroyed.

The Demon Master fights for souls, his soul power and soul energy are extremely powerful.

Ye Duoduo's eyes looked indifferently at the fierce spirit fighting scene that broke out in the jungle.

Although this situation is not too intense, due to the one-sided soul injury and soul destruction, some truly powerful figures in the sect have not yet participated in the soul fighting.

Those who provoked and participated in the soul fighting were all low-level magicians.

These powerful souls can instigate the fighting spirit of a great eagle, and it is as easy as crushing an ant to death.

The only difference is that these ants are not one, but a group.

Probably a disciple of some sectarian forces.

Ye Duoduo's eyes were not diverted by the bloodshed caused by the fierce spirit fighting scene.

From beginning to end, his eyes were firmly fixed on Old Man Haoying.

For some unknown reason, my mind sensed something was wrong.

"Old man Haoying, aren't you tired of fighting alone, injuring and destroying the souls of so many sect disciples in a fierce scene?"

Ye Xianggui couldn't help but frowned as he looked at the mountain forest that was almost stained red with blood.

Ye Duoduo's brows also wrinkled slightly.

The old man Hao Ying was telepathically acting very strangely.

The rich soul energy emanating from the body is obviously similar to that in the auction house.

It seems that the old man participating in the soul fighting must not be Hao Ying's true body.

Could it be the incarnation of a phantom or an afterimage?

Is Haoying fake?

Where did you find the substitute?