"Be careful."

Seeing that the elders also shot at the same time, in an instant, eighteen elders attacked Xiang Yang successively, his soul turned pale, and he quickly screamed and then shot.

"Don't move, you can't shoot, if you shoot, they can deal with you, and it's impossible for them to deal with me by themselves."

Xiang Yang hurriedly held the soul Qiqi, and at the same time, the life-and-death decision started, and the life-death book let go of his own true spirit, and the powerful soul power rushed out, as if the waves were slamming toward the eighteen attacks.

boom!

At this moment, just like Shi Shitian, no matter how powerful the eighteen-strength attack is, it can't block Xiang Yang's soul.

Xiang Yang ’s true spiritual power has truly reached the level of the holy level, and after the hardening of life and death, the power of his majestic soul that did not know how to use it really burst out is too great Strong, for a while, just a face-to-face, the attack of the eighteen elders shattered instantaneously, while Xiang Yang's majestic soul was still blasting toward the eighteen elders.

"No ... this is ..."

"Impossible, this is the power of the Holy One, how is this possible?"

"God ... shouldn't my Soul Saints be in the ancestral land? How could there be a supreme saint here? How is this possible?"

"..."

At this moment, the eighteen elders, who had the most real sense of the power erupted by Xiang Yang, were suddenly stunned. They felt that the strength that they and others relied on was like tofu in front of Xiang Yang. It broke directly.

They have seen the Holy Man of the Soul Race, and they are very clear that this force can only be exerted by the real Holy Realm strongman, and the other party is exerting the power of the soul. Then, the true identity of this true fairy in front of him is reflected Come out, the hidden saint of the Soul Race.

"Boom..."

When Xiang Yang's rebound attack didn't fall on the 18th elder, while the 18th elder's face changed greatly, they kneeled directly at Xiangyang.

"Have seen the saint."

"Meet the saint."

"..."

The eighteen elders saluted Xiang Yang at the same time, and gave up resistance directly, which meant that Xiang Yang would bomb them.

Xiang Yang will take it back when all the soul power is about to bombard the eighteen elders. His face looks strangely at the elder eighteen. He did not expect that the eighteen guys were so interesting, even more so than the seven souls at that time. Knelt down to himself decisively.

However, this is the old fox.

Xiang Yang sighed in his heart, everyone knows that the eighteen elders of the Soul Clan themselves are very high in the status of the Soul Clan, but they are very clear that the identity of the eighteen people cannot be compared with the Holy One, so, After they sensed their strength, they knew the difference between the two, and decided not to make any salute directly, so that their lives could be saved.

"What ... he turned out to be the saint of my clan, how is this possible? My saint hasn't been born for millions of years."

"How is this going?"

"Is he really ..."

The other Soul clan members all looked at Xiang Yang with a shocked look on their faces, with doubts in their eyes, but their belief in the eighteen elders led them to believe that Xiang Yang was one of the Soul Clan at this moment. Saints, so everyone except everyone else in the competition is kneeling at Xiang Yang.

For a moment, Xiang Yang looked at the crowd of people on his knees, and looked at himself with very respectful eyes, even if he felt a little floating.

"Get up."

Xiang Yang waved his hands to make everyone rise, and then he looked at the eighteen elders and said lightly, "How can you be sure that the deity is your saint?"

"The returnee, the identity can be faked, but your soul power cannot be faked. Although the Yasheng among the human race fairy is powerful, it is impossible to have the strong soul power of my soul race holy person. The same is true of the clan. Those who want to have the soul power of the holy man are either the holy man of the soul clan or the real chaos saint. Therefore, the small affirmed that you are the saint of my soul race. "

Great Elder looked at Xiang Yang with a good smile on his face.

"Well, it seems quite reasonable."

Xiang Yang chuckled, did not explain that he was not a soul saint, but looked at the battle on the ring. At this moment, there are only four or five young candidates left on the ring, because of Xiang Yang ’s The appearance of the saints made them even more brave in killing their enemies in order to show their performance. They even had a lot of non-defensive ideas, so as long as they attacked, they had to change their lives with injuries.

For a while, the ring was extremely exciting, even after Xiang Yang watched it, he secretly wondered.

"My soul race saint has not returned for millions of years. Dare to ask the saint to return this time for the new soul emperor?"

At this time, the elder elder looked at Xiang Yang cautiously, guessing Xiang Yang's true purpose in his heart.

Other elders also looked at Xiang Yang with a dignified color on their faces. If the saint Xiang Yang was going to sit on the soul race, it would definitely be a great challenge to the authority of their eighteen elders. God, at this moment, what they were thinking was to let Xiang Yang leave quickly anyway.

"Yes, neither."

Xiang Yang carried his hands on his back and said lightly, "I accidentally saw the girl of the previous generation of Qiqi and I saw her very clever and loved her very much, so I specially took her to see the last Soul Emperor, just At that time, the last Soul Emperor had returned to his ancestral land, leaving only one power to the Qiqi girl. "

"It turns out that the powerful strength of Soul Qiqi was actually inheriting the power of the Old Soul Emperor. It is no wonder that he can ascend to the sky in one step and become the realm of a half-step saint in such a short time. What does it look like in China? "

After the elders heard Xiang Yang's words, their minds became active, and they had not entered the Holy Land, but no one who had entered the Holy Land could leave.

All the elders have always felt that the Holy Land is a very dangerous place, but they are also very curious in their hearts. After knowing that Xiang Yang and Soul Qiqi came out of the Holy Land, they glanced at Soul Qiqi one by one. In my heart, although the saint ca n’t tell him to wait for the situation of other people ’s holy land, the little girl of Soul Qiqi is OK.

At the thought of this, these elders looked at Soul Qiqi with a smile.

"This time coming to the Soul Race, this saint has one thing to be completed by the Soul Race."

Xiang Yang said lightly.

"Please Lord Lord."

The eighteen elders quickly bowed.

"The deity needs the soul race to provide the body training of the realm of millions of true immortals as research."

Xiang Yang said lightly, "I, the saints and others, have already had a certain eye on the study of how to make the soul race people practice. Next, we need the soul race to provide some true fairy body repairs. When he was born, it was time to bring good news to the Soul Race. "

"This..."

"What, the physical training of the million real fairyland, this, this ..."

"The saints have not been born for millions of years. It was originally also studying how to let the soul people practice, but, why have they never heard of it?"

"..."

After listening to it, all Soul Clan people's faces changed greatly, especially the Eighteen Elders felt something was amiss. The physical training of the Million Realms was already a limit for Soul Clan, equivalent to today The number of all physical exercises in the whole Xihezhou.

If all these physical exercises were given to Xiang Yang in this way, for the Soul Clan, whether it is research or driving them to become slaves of the Soul Clan will be greatly affected.

"How does this saint look familiar to me?"

At this moment, the elder suddenly flashed in his mind, feeling that Xiang Yang in front of him looked a bit strange, and he couldn't help but fall into retrospect.

"Why, do you have any comments?" When Xiang Yang saw that the soul elders' faces all changed, he knew that it was not that simple to deceive the past, but he didn't turn around when he turned his face. It is absolutely impossible to easily exchange funds for military integration.

He looked at the masters of these soul races with a cold face, and he was pondering in his heart. If these guys realized that they were not a holy person of the soul race, or were unwilling to give the body of the million real fairyland to himself, Then, just chat with them.

"Master Saint has orders. It stands to reason that we must do our best to meet the requirements of Lord Saint. However, among the Soul Clan, there really is no million body repairs."

The elder elder worked hard to think about why he would have a very familiar feeling with Xiang Yang. At the same time, he dealt with Xiang Yang carefully.

"You lie, elder elder, this princess knows very well that the body of the real fairy peak in my soul race is more than one million. Is it that within these two days, a plague occurred in the soul race, making Have all those physical exercises been destroyed? "Soul Qiqi stood up with a sneer.

"you..."

After the elder ’s lies were taken apart, he was furious. He only thought about why Xiang Yang would be so familiar. For a moment, he even forgot that the soul Qiqi around Xiang Yang was also a soul clan. The Seven Princesses of Soul Race are very familiar with Soul Race.

"Princess Seven did not deal with the affairs of the Soul Clan, and it is not clear how many physical trainings of the True Immortal Peak Realm are in my Soul Clan. In fact, my Soul Clan does not have so many physical trainings. . "

The elder continued.

"Do you think I will believe it?" Xiang Yang looked at the elder with a smile. He naturally saw at a glance that the old guy couldn't help it, knowing that the other party was perfunctory.

"It seems that this time it's a talk." Xiang Yang looked at the elder with a melancholy, originally thinking about being able to fight against the blood, and taking the identity of the fake Soul Clan Saint directly from the Soul Clan. Unexpectedly, physical training in the realm of fairy peaks is still impossible.

"Sure enough, I am not suitable for making any plan. What I am most suitable for is adaptability."

When Xiang Yang sighed, the soul elder finally remembered why he looked at Xiang Yang's eyes, and he suddenly raised his head to stare at Xiang Yang closely, "You are not a saint of my soul clan. , You are the heir of that vein, Xiang Yang. "

"what..."

Xiang Yang looked at the Great Elder in surprise. The Great Elder of the Soul Clan even knew who he was. It seems that his reputation has been completely out of the fairyland, at least in the Eastern Heavenly Realm, it has become No one knows, no one knows, and even his own appearance is known to these powerful people.

"If you want to play as a pig and eat a tiger in the future, wouldn't it be less fun?"

Xiang Yang sighed, realizing that being famous is not a good thing.

But at this time, Soul Qiqi was not as calm as Xiang Yang. After Xiang Yang was identified, her face was tight and she looked at the elders of the Soul Clan with a chill on her face.