He flew directly towards Si Xianxian behind Ye Duoduo.
For a moment, the sky was filled with human figures, and wisps of cold air brought up a strong soul energy, directly trapping Si Xianxian.
Leng Yuanqing and the disciples from the inner sect of Haidong join forces to fight for souls.
Si Xianxian's pretty face couldn't help but tighten, and the rich soul energy in her body surged rapidly.
"There is no soul demon, but there is still a special soul body!"
Ye Duoduo looked at Leng Yuanba with a cold expression and smiled slightly.
His fingers gently touched the Xingyue Bodhi on his wrist.
Immediately, an illusory afterimage incarnation, or a soul body, slowly emerged. Turned into an old soul shadow.
Leng Yuanba was charging towards him from the fighting spirit.
Seeing this soul body, his body suddenly stiffened.
His eyes showed fear and doubt as he looked at this soul body.
Only then did Leng Yuanba stop. Leng Yuanqing, who was following closely behind him, and so many disciples from the inner sect of the sea cave, had no choice but to stop.
Everyone looked at each other.
They mentally sensed the airtight soul body.
It is the fire-type venerable Yinghuo.
A demon master with eight soul rings. Just not fully recovered.
"Hey, you are such a doll, and I, an old man, act as your personal bodyguard to provoke a fierce spirit fight!"
The fire master Yinghuo appeared, twisted his soul body, and shook his head helplessly towards Ye Duoduo.
Si Xianxian saw a hint of surprise in her beautiful eyes when she saw that the soul body summoned by Ye Duoduo was very powerful. The condensed and fused soul body was actually a demon immortal master with eight soul rings.
My mood finally relaxed.
The suppressed soul injury in his body has made his head dizzy and he feels dizzy.
"puff--"
A mouthful of blood couldn't help but spurt out.
Ye Duoduo was shocked and quickly supported her.
Taking a look at the pale cheek that could be broken by blowing, the fighting spirit in the dark eyes suddenly surged.
"hiss--"
Ye Duoduo took a deep breath and turned to look at the fire master Yinghuo, with a hint of solemnity in his voice.
"Excuse me, Senior Yinghuo, please kill this person as soon as possible."
"Si Xianxian has suffered a serious soul injury and may not be able to hold on for long. I want to heal her soul injury."
"Okay, it only takes a moment to destroy his soul."
Fire Venerable Yinghuo glanced at Si Xianxian, who was being supported by Ye Duoduo, and could tell that her soul was seriously injured.
There was a serious look on his face and he nodded.
Turning around, he looked at Leng Yuanba and other magicians who looked a little surprised.
Step forward slowly.
A vast and majestic ray of rich soul energy condensed and merged to form a storm surge, which suddenly swept out with him as the center.
The moment the storm surge broke out, Leng Yuanba's face changed even more with a confused look on his face, and his voice became horrified and very sharp.
"Oh--"
"No, this soul demon is a level 55 soul power demon master!"
The mysterious and invisible soul body exudes rich soul energy, forming a storm surge that surrounds the fire system venerable.
In mid-air, strange ripples are constantly appearing around the soul body.
The Fire Master's eyes were shining brightly, and Leng Yuanba turned around with a frightened expression on his face, but said nothing.
The figure moved, and the soul body of the fire-type venerable Yinghuo disappeared in a strange way.
Leng Yuanba felt a chill in his heart, retreated sharply, and shouted loudly.
"Why--"
"This friend, I am the elder of Haidong, and my name is Leng Yuanba. Today's events have nothing to do with you. For the sake of Haidong, please don't participate in the spirit fight."
"Haidong will definitely be grateful after this incident."
There was a sense of panic that was hard to conceal in Leng Yuanba's shout.
The demon master with level 55 soul power suddenly appeared, and the fierce soul fighting scene began to reverse.
In any case, they never imagined that this little kid could control so many soul demons.
"I said, the sea cave is nothing special. Just the power of the sect cannot scare me."
There was a fluctuation in time and space, and the soul body of the fire-type venerable Ying Huo appeared strangely and smiled faintly at Leng Yuanba.
Immediately, a wave of soul power was waved out lightly with the wind of the palm.
This type of soul power seems to be of a soul power level, but not that strong.
However, Ling Yuanba felt a strong chill sincerely.
The rich soul energy in the body was fully activated at this moment.
As the rich soul energy lingers, a protective film of ice condenses and fuses on the surface of the body, just like a pair of armor worn on the body.
The armor is completely snow-white and looks crystal clear, but it looks very fragile.
The defensive soul power is not that strong.
In the eyes of the fire-type venerable Yinghuo Soul Body, he is not worth mentioning.
The soul power level of the fire-type venerable Ying Huo has not yet fully recovered. It has only been upgraded to level fifty-five and is about to advance to the eighth round of soul rings.
A demon master who provoked a demon master with level 53 soul power to fight was enough for him to take him seriously.
"boom--"
The light and fluttering soul power is as if there are no human fireworks.
It landed lightly on Leng Yuanba's armor.
A wisp of majestic and rich soul energy, like the water of the Yangtze River, surges out in an endless stream.
"Click——"
The strong ice armor did not achieve much protective effect.
With one move of soul power, the cracks spread and exploded with a loud sound.
"Pfft——"
The Lingbing armor shattered.
Leng Yuanba's face instantly turned pale, and he spat out a mouthful of blood with Leng Han's rich soul energy.
The figure violently exited.
At this time, Leng Yuanba's expression became ferocious and terrifying.
His eyes were red as he looked at the Yinghuo Soul Body of the Fire Venerable, and then a roar came out.
"Leng Yuanqing, take the Haidong disciples and kill that little baby's soul directly."
Leng Yuanqing gradually came back to his senses from the shock caused by the Yinghuo soul body of the fire master.
He gritted his teeth and spoke in a deep voice towards the dozens of sea cave inner disciples behind him.
"Fight the soul with me, fully activate the soul power, seize the poison source body's Si Xianxian, and destroy the little baby's soul."
"yes--"
Dozens of disciples from the inner sect of the sea cave glanced at the fire master in the sky with frightened eyes, and then turned to another spirit fighting arena on the cliff.
Leng Yuanlong has already provoked the soul demon to fight the soul.
However, there are dangers everywhere, and there is no possibility for the soul to win.
"Why don't you start a spirit fight!"
The disciples of the inner sect of Haidong, although they should be, are just hesitant to move forward.
Leng Yuanqing gave a sharp shout, and the disciples of the inner sect of the sea cave shuddered one after another and had no choice but to respond respectfully.
"Um--"
Leng Yuanqing had a gloomy face and nodded.
As soon as his feet stepped into the void, his body shot directly towards Ye Duoduo like lightning.
Many disciples from the inner sect of the sea cave quickly mobilized the rich soul energy in their bodies, turned into a crimson light, and surrounded Ye Duoduo.
Leng Yuanba's gaze turned to the soul body of Yinghuo, the fire-type venerable, and a hint of hatred flashed in his eyes.
The rich soul energy in the body emanated, and surged out again with a force of cold energy.
He took the initiative to provoke a fierce spirit fight and got entangled with the fire-type lord.
The fierce soul fighting scene is intended to capture Ye Duoduo so that the soul demon can lose the soul power of the soul fighting.
However, the soul body and soul bones are mysteriously condensed and fused to form a soul demon, just like a rat-throwing weapon.
Ye Duoduo stood at the edge of the cliff, looking at the disciples from the inner sect of the sea cave who were rushing towards him, with a sneer on his face.
"Hey Hey--"
He turned his head and spoke softly towards Si Xianxian.
"They just let me fight the souls, and you don't want to participate in the soul fighting."
"Um--"
Si Xianxian nodded.
