Green flames enveloped the fist.
Just as it hit Yang Hong's face, thunder and lightning appeared again.
A deep sound came out, and I could only resist it,
Ye Duoduo's soul power in his second move was blocked.
Before Yang Hong could even breathe a sigh of relief, what he saw with his horrified eyes was the shadows of fists that suddenly appeared.
Under each fist shadow, there was an extremely fierce and rich soul energy, which made him tremble with fear.
"boom--"
"Bang bang——"
"Bang bang bang bang——"
The shadow of the fist is filled with rich soul energy, like a heavy rain, pouring on the light of thunder and lightning.
The rich soul energy ripples.
After a while, there was a loud, crisp sound, and it exploded.
"boom--"
Thunder and lightning burst.
Ye Duoduo's eyes turned cold.
Palm posture changes.
Yang Hong's horrified eyes greeted him fiercely.
"Pfft——"
Ye Duoduo's soul power was very strong, and the fist wind caused Yang Hong to spit out a mouthful of blood, mixed with a few teeth, and sprayed out.
The body was like a bird with broken wings, falling down hard.
It hit a wall of the courtyard heavily.
The terrifying and rich soul energy directly shook the wall to collapse.
Rubbles scattered everywhere, turning into a pile of ruins.
Ye Duoduo's face was expressionless, and his figure flashed in the air.
With one kick, he kicked the splattered gravel into the ruins, bringing out a deep dark hole.
At this time, shrill screams sounded.
Ye Duoduo's feet slowly fell into the ruins.
The palm of his hand curled, the Wind Wheel Jue was activated, and a suction force surged out.
Many rubbles were shaken away, revealing Yang Hong who was covered by the rubble and covered with blood.
Ye Duoduo glanced at Yang Hong, grabbed it with his palm, and sucked Yang Hong into his palm from the air.
"Yang Hongtongjun, I, a useless member of the Ye family, am now qualified to comment on you!"
Ye Duoduo's palm gently grasped Yang Hong's neck. As long as he activated his soul power, the arrogant leader of the Black Evil Army would be wiped out.
Yang Hong looked at Ye Duoduo's smiling face and struggled for a moment.
There was finally a hint of fear in his eyes.
I once remembered that in this fierce spirit battle, from beginning to end, only the evil spirits were activated.
There are only one or two soul powers.
This fierce battle for souls was simply a form of contempt. Just like this, Yang Hong, the leader of the Black Evil Army, was still defeated and seriously injured.
Moreover, Soul Defeat is in such a miserable state.
Yang Hong understood that the Ye Duoduo standing in front of him was no longer the student of Sunshine Soul Power Academy, but a demon spiritual master with only four soul rings.
In Wuzhou Continent, things are confusing.
Hedong in thirty years, Hexi in thirty years.
Such a cyclical world.
There is a saying: Don't bully a young man when you bully others!
The causes back then were strict, only for the tragic consequences today!
This is debt, it goes around and around, and when the time comes, it always has to be paid back.
Ye Duoduo looked at the fear in Yang Hong's eyes, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.
He believed that today's fierce soul fighting would leave an unforgettable mark and shadow in Yang Hong's heart.
From now on, no matter how many rounds of soul rings Yang Hong advanced to, no matter how high his soul power level was, standing in front of Ye Duoduo, a shadow of soul defeat and soul injury would spread from his soul body and soul bones.
Ye Duoduo's palms held Yang Hong's neck tightly.
After a while, he swung it casually and landed hard on the stone pavilion pillar.
The powerful and rich soul energy caused cracks to spread in the stone pillars.
"Pfft——"
The second time his soul power and soul were injured, he suffered a heavy blow.
Yang Hong couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.
The soul energy spreads on the surface of the body like a gossamer, and he collapses to the ground. It is unknown whether the soul is destroyed or not?
"Yang Hong leads the army——"
More than a dozen Black Evil commanders quickly stepped forward.
After all, Yang Hong is the leader of their army. If Ye Duoduo is seriously injured in today's fierce soul battle, his soul will be destroyed.
Returning to the Nether Dragon Clan in the Taixu Illusion Realm, they will definitely not be able to escape the punishment of the clan rules.
"Don't worry, he is not dead."
Ye Duoduo's palms were wiped casually on the robe, and a faint word was spoken.
He was very disgusted with Yang Hong. Ye Xianxian had said before that if anything happened, she would be responsible.
Ye Duoduo is not a reckless person. If he really kills the soul of a black evil leader, can Ye Xianxian be able to handle this matter when he returns to the clan?
If you really carry it, it will definitely cause trouble.
This is not something Ye Duoduo is happy to see.
"call--"
More than a dozen Black Evil commanders breathed a sigh of relief and all looked at each other.
One of the Black Evil commanders carried Yang Hong, who was lying on the ground, on his back, and with a movement of his body, he grabbed the four-winged one-horned soul beast.
As for the top orders from the elders, they were not actually received at all.
Ye Xianxian was present, so they didn't dare to take over directly. After all, Yang Hong was in charge of the whole army.
"Ha ha ha ha--"
"You little kid, you are simply a spirit-fighting maniac!"
"It's so cruel to start with."
"Yang Honghun's injury is so serious that even if he recovers, it will take three months!"
"And even if he recovers, he may still have sequelae. He is just a remnant of a person."
The old man in black robe gave Ye Duoduo a meaningful look.
"Hehehehe——"
Ye Duoduo smiled.
It is better to have the soul injured more seriously than to have the soul destroyed and lose the soul bone and soul body.
So what if I leave my true form behind? It's not like adding trouble to Ye Xianxian.
Or, in this fierce soul battle, Ye Duoduo could simply destroy Yang Hong's soul.
Ye Duoduo's eyes turned to Ye Xianxian aside.
That elegant and beautiful face, there was a trace of reluctance in his heart.
"Xianxian, are you leaving now?"
"Um--"
Ye Xianxian nodded slightly.
This time, she and Ye Duoduo met, and not long after, the Black Evil Commander Yang Hong and other magicians chased them out.
If he stayed outside, it wouldn't be a demon master like Yang Hong who came forward.
By then, maybe the magicians and magicians with the title of Venerable will come out.
When the time comes, the Taixu Illusion Realm Nether Dragon Clan will bring Ye Duoduo back to the clan, which will cause trouble.
"well--"
Ye Duoduo sighed softly.
He didn't say much, and he didn't say anything to save Ye Xianxian.
He knew that Ye Xianxian must have her reasons for being eager to go back.
"Xianxian, wait for me in the Nether Dragon Clan in the Taixu Illusion Realm. After I attend the Dan Pavilion Grand Meeting and rescue my master and grandpa, I will go to the Nether Dragon Clan in the Taixu Illusion Realm to look for you."
Ye Xianxian looked at Ye Duoduo's serious look, smiled sweetly, and gently tapped her snow-white chin.
"Brother Duduo, Xianxian must be in the Nether Dragon Clan in Taixu Illusion Realm, waiting for you!"
Ye Xianxian took a deep look at Ye Duoduo without stopping too much.
The delicate body moved, flew into the air, and landed gently on the head of the four-winged one-horned soul beast.
The turquoise hair is fluttering like a fairy from the dust, and the ethereal temperament makes people feel dazzled.
"Ha ha ha ha--"
"Master Ye, take care of yourself!"
"You have to increase your soul power quickly. Next time you ask Miss to help you, that won't work!"
"This man has to rely on himself. He has to truly have the level of soul power to stand on the Five Continents before he can survive in the world!"
The white-haired old man and the black-robed old man laughed at Ye Duoduo.
The surrounding space and time, filled with rich soul energy, were momentarily distorted.
The figures of the two elders slowly disappeared.
When he reappeared, he was already on top of the four-winged unicorn soul beast.
Ye Xianxian lowered her head and stared at the Mou family courtyard and the tall and tall young boy.
After a while, the jade sleeves waved lightly, and a strong wind suddenly rose. The four-winged one-horned soul beast let out a low roar, vibrated its two pairs of wings, swept the strong wind, and flew quickly towards the outside of Mulan City.
"Brother Dudo, take care!"
A slight and delicate sound came down along the strong wind and circled into Ye Duoduo's ears.
Ye Duoduo's eyes were fixed on the figure that was gradually going away, and the fists in his sleeves were slowly clenched.
