Thunder Martial

The rainbow lightning went back to Tang and flashed away.

Old Tang looked at the two souls who stood there for a while and sighed: “Why should I? ”

The two powerful earth souls are losing their vitality and their bodies fall toward the ground.

Bang, the smoke is pounding.

He's not dead yet, but now he thinks he's better off dead.

In a family, the presence or absence of a land and soul is extremely significant.

The weight of an earthly soul realm is also beyond imagination.

At the moment, the soul of their traveler's land actually killed one, which is a huge blow for the traveler.

The overall strength of their families must be reduced by at least one third.

This eliminates each other, and competition will naturally rise.

It's just that the fear of traveling is obviously superfluous, because just after the death of the two souls, he won't survive.

Or that none of the people he brings will ever leave alive.

The mighty attack approached again, like the ocean, flooding him.

The battle soon ended.

There are more than two dozen corpses on the ground, two of which are particularly prominent.

Because even if they were dead, the residual smell of power emanating from both of them was still strong.

Zi Zhen turned around and looked at Tang, ready to appreciate each other a few words.

This guardian power of Old Tang is too strong.

Soon after, Purple saw Tang's face pale as if he had been seriously injured.

Obviously, Tang paid quite a price for the sudden killing of two souls before.

Old Tang looked at Zijuan and said: “I can't fight anymore. I'm counting on you. ”

Zixuan heard a slight change of expression, looked around, never saw a person.

“Ghost! ”

He shouted softly, and the ghost flew from afar, falling on his purple shoulder, and looked up.

Its eyes flashed with light and its final line of sight was fixed somewhere.

The long stick in Purple's hand lit up, nearly two-thirds of the lines lit up, and the long stick turned purple, and he swung empty.

Shuā

A purple golden stick shadow stretched out across it, but when it touched beyond the hundred feet, the fluctuation of the array erupted.

In the fluctuations, the Daoist figure appears and flies backwards.

There are five people, all of them human souls, who do not know when to hide in the dark.

The ghost's gaze continued to move, setting it in one direction, the purple club fell again, and the shadow swept through the area again.

The second wave of people appeared.

It is no coincidence, of course, that ghosts can see through their means of hiding.

Immediately afterwards, there is no need for purple hands, the surrounding luminosity flashed again, and the figure appeared along the way.

This time, more people came to the soul land, nearly a hundred.

They can watch Yu Yi and Chen die, certainly not from both families.

There is only one place in this region where so many people can be mobilized at a time.

Sacred Mountain!

It seems that the opportunity that Zixuan obtained from the Holy Mountain this time is so great that some people do not want Zixuan to leave alive, even if he voluntarily renounces the Holy Land in exchange for his freedom.

Old Tang watched as these people did not speak, while Guo Tao and others in the rear were shocked, but one did not dare to lose his voice.

These appeared in the soul state, slowly approaching forward, forming a surrounding circle, the soul state of Tang, not in the surrounding circle, and the soul state of the earth appeared to hold him.

The Purple Four began to gather together, standing back-to-back, staring in four directions.

“The enemy is ready, we have to fight. ”

Purple said that he was not really worried that the enemy would use numbers to suppress him, but there was a limit to anything. For example, he had just fought with the earth's soul. Consumption was not insignificant. At present, so many people encountered the soul state, and it would naturally be a little hard to fight.

Moreover, if he did not expect it to be bad, the souls of these people had their origins in various ways and were genuine.

It seems that in order to verify purple speculation, only four people's field of view, all gleaming, one soul soldier after another appeared.

Those spiritual soldiers are holy spiritual soldiers from Mount Holy Spirit, although not 100 soldiers, but they are also far more common spiritual soldiers.

Take them out of the holy spirit soldiers, start accelerating forward, and behind them, people start printing, using the holy soul technique from Holy Mountain.

The purple pen fell and a red-winged tiger appeared, killing forward.

Lots of nearby attacks, one by one, but more are coming.

These attacks are naturally no more than a blow to the earth's soul. They can be outnumbered by a large number, and soon the Red Winged Tiger will explode.

Purple rushes out of the broken energy, holding a stick shield forward.

Use martial arts to kill into the purple rays of the crowd, such as Tiger Wings.

Fully motivated the purple long stick, instantly smashing a holy soldier, the stick is undiminished, directly destroying a person's soul.

For Zizhen, this is a total slaughter.

But the drain on power is also enormous.

Just as Purple's hand came out, the ghost also quietly killed the enemy, and now it's killing a person's soul, or is there nothing wrong with it?

Old Tang stood in the distance, silently looking at the battlefield, as if everything was as he had said, there was no power.

Farther away, two people stood, their shapes covered by cloud fog, those below could not see, but they could easily see what was happening on the battlefield.

“You Holy Mountains are so rich and rude that you consume each other with the lives of so many people. ”

A middle-aged man, standing on the left, looked ahead clearly in a one-sided battle and shouted with emotion.

The man standing on the right said faintly: "There are too many people in the Holy Mountain who need them right now, and before we came, we had an agreement with the Mirror Spirit, and these people had left a part of their soul, even if they died here, to be reborn. ”

The previous speaker exclaimed: “The Mirror Spirit is truly capable, looking at this continent, only the Mirror Spirit has the means to do so. And every time there's a battle, there's only the Holy Mountain. ”

“Brother Blue, this battle is coming to an end soon. It's time for both of us to make it. As previously agreed, you Blue families provide accurate intelligence, and you can take a hundred soldiers when it's done. ”

The two slowly descended from the clouds.

Above the battlefield, the Purple Four and the Ghost all used their full strength.

The number of human souls is diminishing one after the other, and the pressure on several is also diminishing.

It's just the mind of everyone, not the easy way, but the more condensed.

Because the enemy has sent hundreds of people to the Soul Realm, can there be no Earth Soul Realm in the dark?

Boom!

The last person's soul collapsed after a massive energy shock.

The purple chest was undulating, slightly pale, with more than a dozen minor wounds on his body, and he was unknowingly wounded in this battle, but consumed greatly.

Tang, who had been watching the war, suddenly turned his head and frowned.

There are two spiritual realms with no hidden breath, appearing in sight, flying this way.