In the Yunyan Pavilion, there was silence.
The thunder-type venerable Wang Tian was the leader, and they all looked at each other in confusion.
Although his face looked a little ugly, he didn't say anything?
Ye Duoduo mobilized his soul power and martial soul to stir up a fierce battle of souls, which was unprecedented and unprecedented.
A demon master with eight soul rings. The result of fully activating soul power and martial soul.
However, there was a smile on the face of Wind Master Han Ying.
Ye Duoduo provoked a fierce fighting spirit and truly conquered him.
"Chang Duo is always a stubborn old man. He has a vicious eye and picks out outstanding disciples. Where can I find such a young man?"
The wind lord smiled.
There was only a soft sigh in my heart.
In the soul force field, everyone is watching.
There is still a trace of coldness on Wanfeng's beautiful body and her jade neck.
The palms slowly fell and became stiff.
However, the words in Ye Duoduo's mouth contained real spirit-fighting enthusiasm.
She had no doubts.
To be able to reach this stage, Ye Duoduo in front of him could have destroyed the flowers with his poisonous hands.
However, a little fear in his heart has just arisen, and a kind of anger and humiliation will replace it.
With her identity and status, how has she ever been treated like this after so many years?
Wanfeng clenched her silver teeth and glared at Ye Duoduo with her beautiful eyes.
It turned out to be a proud crane, a wisp of strange black flames, exuding rich soul energy, slowly rising from the body.
Ye Duoduo looked at Wanfeng's stubborn look, and a chill flashed across her eyes.
The turquoise wood beast fire suddenly appeared along the palm of his hand, and he let out a low cry.
"Take back the fire!"
The green wood animal fire flashed quickly, just in time to collide with the weird black flame on Wanfeng's body.
"boom--"
Suddenly intertwined, black flames appeared in Wanfeng's shocked eyes, as if encountering a powerful enemy, they quickly returned to the body.
On the Five Continents, there are many flames, with the spiritual fire as the most respected, living in the five directions.
Of course, the green wood beast fire activated by Ye Duoduo was originally the source of Yanyan spiritual fire on the Nanzhou continent. If the fire of the core of the earth is activated, the two flames will condense and merge and become a fire lotus.
The extreme high temperature is almost the same as the Yanyan Spiritual Fire.
However, Wanfeng’s black flame, I wonder what kind of flame it is? It's not the source of the Juexi spiritual fire.
The source of the Juehuo Spiritual Fire is Youhuo.
Ye Duoduo didn't know whether this black flame was a long fire.
The wood beast fire was too strong. Ye Duoduo didn't want to gain the upper hand, so he could only force Wanfeng's black flame into his body.
"well--"
"Do you think that if your soul is hurt so much, you won't dare to destroy it?"
Ye Duoduo suppressed the black flames launched by Wanfeng, and his expression became cold.
Before she could reply, her expression suddenly changed.
"ah--"
On the wrist, the string of stars and moon bodhis suddenly moved, and a small bottle appeared without warning.
In the small bottle, the green-red medicinal liquid exudes a very majestic and rich soul energy.
Many magicians and soul powerhouses were stunned by the sudden change.
Ye Duoduo was the first to come to his senses.
Waving his palm, green flames wrapped the medicine bottle and put it into his pocket like lightning.
Many people didn't see clearly, what exactly happened in this spirit fight?
On the seats, Venerable Thunder Master Wang Tian and other Demon Immortal Masters mentally sensed an extremely powerful and rich soul energy fluctuation.
However, it quickly disappeared.
Ye Duoduo's face looked particularly gloomy, and he quickly retreated.
After taking only two steps back, I sensed that the green-red liquid next to the girl was a bit out of control. It must be because of the Xuan Feng Ling clan's background.
"It seems that I still have to find time to deal with the soul blood."
A thought flashed through Ye Duoduo's mind and he raised his eyes.
A strange, extremely hot light burst out from Wanfeng's beautiful eyes.
Ye Duoduo's heart became heavier. Faintly, I felt something bad happening.
Wanfeng's beautiful eyes were fixed on the Xingyue Bodhi on Ye Duoduo's wrist.
Before, Ye Duoduo reacted quickly, so even she didn't see the Xingyue Bodhi. What was it?
The spirit sensed that when the thing appeared, the soul blood in the body became boiling.
A strong attraction emerged in her heart.
"Psychically sensing that familiar smell."
Wanfeng fell into deep thought.
The fragrant tongue curled up the red lips.
This phenomenon is filled with her endless temptation power.
After pondering for a while, the beautiful body suddenly trembled.
A hint of shock gradually appeared in her beautiful eyes.
"Xuan Feng Ling's soul blood?"
Wantong's beautiful eyes slowly raised, without blinking, looking at Ye Duoduo.
There was some shock in the words, word by word.
"Xuan, Feng, Ling, soul blood..."
Ye Duoduo was moved in his heart, but his expression was not moved at all, and his words became dull.
"W-what do you mean?"
"Ye Duoduo, the rich soul energy that previously emitted fluctuations in your body is in your medicine bottle. That is Xuan Feng Ling's soul blood, hand it over."
Wanfeng's beautiful eyes were burning as she looked at Ye Duoduo.
The sneer spread directly in the soul force field without any cover-up.
"You are too courageous. Xuan Feng Ling's soul blood belongs to my clan, and you dare to touch it."
Piliping, in the soul force field, suddenly changed due to this fierce battle of souls.
Many magicians, as well as those with strong soul power, just didn't know about it and felt a little stunned.
The Thunder Element Venerable Wutian and other four Venerables were all stunned.
They stood up from their chairs, stepped forward, and appeared directly in the soul force field.
Looking at the two people, there was a deep voice.
"Feng'er, what's going on?"
The thunder-type venerable appeared in vain, followed closely by three other sages.
Naturally, Wind Master Han Ying appeared next to Ye Duoduo.
He stepped forward, blocking Ye Duoduo behind him, and frowned slightly.
Looking at Wanfeng, she said a faint word.
"Instigate a fierce battle of souls and return to the soul of the battle. In the battle of souls, if the soul is defeated or injured, just admit defeat."
"It is normal for the soul to be defeated and injured. You are a member of the Xuan Fenngling tribe. Don't think that on the Dongzhou Continent, the Xuan Fenngling tribe can run rampant without restraint."
Wanfeng bit her red lips with her teeth, her eyes still locked on Ye Duoduo.
After a while, a sneer came out.
"snort--"
"Venerable Wind Element, this is not Feng'er, because of this fierce battle of souls, messing around."
"Before, in the soul fighting, I sensed it mentally."
"That wisp of Xuan Feng Ling's soul blood is indeed owned by the Xuan Feng Ling clan. With your identity, you must know."
"In the Xuan Feng Ling Clan, the soul bones and corpses of any clan members cannot fall into the hands of outsiders."
"The Xuan Fengling soul blood must be refined by the Xuan Fengling clan members."
"Ye Duoduo is a foreigner. He has contaminated Xuan Feng Ling's soul blood without authorization, but it violates the rules of the Xuan Feng Ling clan. This is a big taboo."
"If this matter is reported to the Xuan Feng Ling clan, they will definitely send out a team of high-level magicians to investigate. That matter will probably be difficult to handle!"
Many magicians and soul powerhouses were stunned when they heard this.
The expressions on each face vary.
The smile on Wind Element Venerable Han Ying's face gradually dissipated.
The Xuan Feng Ling Clan is not Yun Yan Pavilion. The monster is ferocious and overbearing.
Han Ying, the Wind Element Venerable, had experienced it before, and even provoked a fierce spirit fight.
