Chapter 319 Destroy 2
The scorching heat began to spread, and the pain of the soul burning in the South China Sea was also the first experience.
As early as when he first saw the southern demon cultivation exerting spiritual power, Zhao Haoran had some understanding, but he could not see this magic power with Jing Wendong, an extraordinary demon cultivation. Zhao Haoran instantly grasped the mystery of it and perfectly exerted it.
Xiaobai seized the time, and the spiritual beast that returned to the cultivation was a little stronger than the soul demon cultivation.
The South Sea demon Xiu reacted in an instant and abandoned his body. The three souls and seven souls disappeared without a trace. Zhao Haoran had the intention to pursue it but had no choice.
"It's a pity that he ran away." Xiaobai was a little angry.
Zhao Haoran shook his head with a smile and said, "If the demon cultivation of refining the soul into beads, if we fight for it, I'm afraid that the two of us will not be an opponent. We should be satisfied with such a big advantage."
When he stepped forward, the storage bag of the Nanhai demon cultivation remained with his body. His rich family background was amazing. There were hundreds of thousands of soul crystals alone, and there were more than 30 heavenly magic weapons. No wonder he was not distressed at all.
The rest of the scattered treasures are countless. The South China Sea demons are a huge treasure house. What a terrible wealth it would be if all the demons of the rest of the three seas were killed.
However, Zhao Haoran is just thinking about it. There are still countless magical soul skills hidden in the storage bag.
There is a record of the magic spell, and the consequences of forced cracking are only two words, and there is no solution!
With a buzz in his mind, Zhao Haoran's fingers trembled. Unexpectedly, it was still this result. The original extravagant hope for the South China Sea demon cultivation was also swept away.
Closed his eyes in pain. Although Xiaobai didn't know what had happened, he was obviously not suitable to disturb at this moment.
It took a long time for Zhao Haoran to open his eyes, and the white hair on his forehead fluttered. Zhao Haoran put away the things left by the South China Sea demon cultivation, "Let's go!"
Everyone on the island of Lanhaizong can feel a violent tremor under their feet, and the dark soul is using their own methods to break the protection array of Lanhaizong.
"Master Hai, what should I do? If it goes on like this, I'm afraid it will soon be lost."
"Yes, Master Hai, think of a way."
Hai Fengtao pondered for a moment, "The soul who has been cultivated for more than two days, go to war with me."
After saying that, he jumped out of the protective array, followed by a hundred rays of light. In the whole soul martial arts continent, there are countless strong people who usually do not show mountains and water. In the invasion of the dark soul, there is no way to practice at ease.
The momentum stabilized the line, and Qushanhe did not move forward, but stood far away, as if he were a conductor.
"Fighten the thief and capture the king first. I'll kill him." A two-day soul man roared and vented his anger. The turtle huddled in the protective array of the Blue Sea Sect may be a kind of protection for the souls with low cultivation, but it was a great shame for them. Many Japanese soul people did not understand why they had the advantage and dared not fight.
The sea wind was about to stop, and the speed of the soul was too fast. In the blink of an eye, it arrived in front of the Qushan River, and the strong fluctuation of soul power cut the space crack.
Qushan River did not move at all, and only raised his hand. The soul man seemed to see something terrible in the two days. Dark red blood dripped from the corners of his eyes, and there was no breath!
Before the war, one person was damaged first.
As soon as Qu Shanhe raised his hand, the body of the soul man quickly disappeared, and his breath was a little stronger.
"Don't act recklessly, in groups of ten people, support each other, and can't damage one person. As for the Qushan River, I'll lead the right one."
At the first blow, everyone did not dare to be careless. Ten strong people with the cultivation of Japanese souls united, and their power was unimaginable. Each group chose a dark soul and surrounded them.
Hai Fengtao faced Qushanhe alone, but he did not have the idea of killing him. He did not have this strength, but he was sure to delay for a period of time.
In the unprecedented war, the dark souls looked indifferent and never opened their mouths, and each group of souls were all strong in the soul martial arts continent. Each of them had their own unique skills, supported each other, and gradually gained the upper hand.
"Good!"
Hai Fengtao looked back and two dark souls had begun to retreat because of their weak cultivation.
"Qushanhe, your subordinates seem to be dying."
Qu Shanhe smiled calmly, "That's not necessarily possible."
With two crisp bangs, the two dark souls finally retreated and blew themselves up.
But the sea breeze failed to laugh. The power of the dead dark soul floated in the air and quickly melted into the rest of the dark souls.
This is also the first time I have seen this strange scene. The last time I met the dark soul, his cultivation was still very weak, and I couldn't see the mystery at all. Now that I really face it, I know that they are difficult.
With the increase in the number of dead dark souls, the advantages of the soul at the beginning became smaller and smaller. Several of the dark souls actually had the cultivation of becoming one. Even dozens of Japanese souls at the same time began to have casualties.
The less confident it is in the Vietnam War, the more it creates an inner fear. Those dead dark souls do not seem to really disappear, but continue to exist in another way.
Kill a dark soul man again, and the dark soul man in the surrounding circle not far away suddenly rushed out and swallowed the body of the dead dark soul man alive.
The soul man who saw this scene couldn't help closing his eyes and saw the most cruel scene, but swallowing the body of his companion, I'm afraid it's unheard of.
The breath soared, and a dark soul man who returned to the same cultivation appeared again.
The transformation is completely different from the cultivation of the Japanese soul. One is a complete magical power, and the other is in transformation. This gap is infinitely widened. Fortunately, these dark souls do not seem to be familiar with the strength of the originality, and the soul can still struggle to resist.
However, with the increase in the number of dark souls, the casualties on one side of the soul increase rapidly, and the strength of the dark soul becomes stronger.
This vicious circle makes Hai Fengtao know that it is not good, but it is not so easy to return.
In the time of half-pillar incense, more than a dozen Japanese souls were lost again, and Hai Fengtao finally couldn't help saying, "Regress quickly and cover each other to retreat into the array."
It's still a little late to say this. As soon as the soul man sprouted and retreated, the pursuit of the dark soul man was even more rapid.
By the time the sea breeze withdrew, more than 100 souls had been damaged.
(Today is the Lantern Festival. Whether you stay at home or not, you have to go out for a walk. Whether you are with your parents or lovers, you can't miss it once a year. Haha, dear, you must be happy about the Lantern Festival! Sincere blessings from the street writer.)