War God Asura

Chapter 3191 Holy elders (33)

"Something?" Opening the gate of the palace, I saw the previous four men standing outside the door with diligent smiles.

"Brother Xing Jue, when we first came here, we should visit the senior brothers and sisters here."

"We learned that they are all cultivating in secret, why don't we go together?" one of them said with a smile.

"Oh?" At the reminder of several people, Xing Jue suddenly remembered that although the soul is lonely, it is impossible to be left alone.

Before, he was still thinking where all the people in this soul pass had gone, but now he knew that they had all gone to the soul pass secret room to practice.

"Alright, but don't call me brother, you can come here first, just call me brother."

Xing Jue nodded, not to mention that it is a courtesy to visit the senior brothers and sisters here. The problem is that Xing Jue would like to see what the secret land of the soul eater is like.

"Brother Xing Jue, oh no, Senior Brother Xing Jue, we call you how you want us to call you."

Under the flattery of the four, Xing Jue and the other five quickly flew out of the city and came to the place the old man pointed out before, the secret place.

The Soul Pass is located in the deep mountains and in the middle of the vast mountains. A vast plain is the Soul Pass.

But this is not an ordinary plain, but a plain full of formations and eyes. The mystery of this formation seems to be natural, but it can absorb the essence of heaven and earth, the power of Shura, and even the power of soul.

It is said that the soul gate is the nemesis of the soul body. If the soul body appears within the scope of the soul gate, its power will be absorbed and completely destroyed.

"Oh, is this this year's new student? How come the Asura Warriors have also come? It's really worse than a year!" At this moment, a harsh voice suddenly sounded.

Looking sideways, dozens of men and women are stepping in the air, looking at Xing Jue and the others laughing, their eyes full of contempt.

There are more than a dozen men and women wearing costumes of different colors. The men are tall and handsome, and the women are also somewhat attractive.

On their left arm, the same soul character as Xing Jue was reflected.

Although they were all disciples of Hunguan, the gazes they looked at at the five Xingjue people were full of irony.

And such gaze made the other four men feel a little uneasy, only Xing Jue stared at them unchanging.

"Little brother, he looks pretty good, but how did you get into the headquarters with your strength? Sister, I'm very curious."

One of the women in a colorful dress, swaying the enchanting waist of the water snake, stepped into the air with a lotus step, and walked to Xing Jue in the blink of an eye.

"People like you can enter the headquarters, why can't I?" Xing Jue glanced at the woman indifferently.

"Hmph, what do you mean by this? Could it be that I'm waiting for the dignified Asura war spirit, but I can't beat your little Asura war spirit?"