Chapter 42 Soul Detention Order

"Five-way magic boxing, five-way integration."

Almost at the same time, Qi Yun shouted and used the most powerful move of Wufang Shenquan.

The five ancient emperors turned into a huge fist and met the spirit of death on the opposite side.

"Oh, boy has some skills." The Lock Soul Emperor let out a cry of surprise. But this alone is far from enough.

With this sound falling, the voice of the Lock Soul Emperor sounded again. This time, the voice seemed to be boundless, as if it came from the depths of Qi Yun's soul, or as if it had crossed the endless time and space, from the depths of extremely distant time and space.

"The soul restraining decree, the soul turns nine days."

The Lock Soul Emperor suddenly shouted, and Qi Yun's soul even began to tremble.

"Cluck, no one can block my soul detention decree, not to mention that you are a small junior master." The Soul Lock Emperor laughed arrogantly.

Sure enough, after the voice of the Lock Soul Emperor fell, Qi Yun's soul could no longer be controlled. He broke free and wanted to drift away with the spirit of the dead.

"I'm going to die. What kind of evil kung fu is this?" Qi Yun exclaimed that this inability to resist had made him a little frustrated.

"Banana, you, wait for me to ride on your head that day and see how I deal with you." Qi Yun scolded fiercely.

But all this does not prevent his soul from leaving the body. The soul is the master of the body. Is a person without a soul still a human being?

The cold sweat on Qi Yun's forehead rolled down like rain, and his whole body was soaked.

"Hey hey, it can last for so long. It seems that your belief is not ordinary firm." The Soul Lock Emperor laughed unexpectedly. Originally, according to the strength of the Lock Soul Emperor, he carried out the soul detention order, not to mention a junior master, even the master of the same level could not bear it. Unexpectedly, Qi Yun persisted for so long under his soul detention order, which surprised him a little.

"Hey hey, thank you for your praise. I don't feel it at all. It seems that your bullshit is not working." Qi Yun still looked calm and laughed and scolded.

"Huh, boy, don't be too arrogant." The Soul Lock Emperor snorted angrily.

"Dog shit, I'm comfortable. You'd better withdraw quickly. It's useless at all, so you don't have to be embarrassed. Qi Yun laughed.

"Really? Then why are you covered in sweat? "He laughed and said with a smile. Naturally, he would not be hit by Qi Yun's simple method.

"Can't you take a shower?" Qi Yun was angry and laughed at himself.

"Well, let's see if you are still stubborn this time." The Lock Soul Emperor snorted angrily, and suddenly another murmur came out.

It was like a shout from ancient times. This mysterious voice was vague and couldn't even hear what was being said, but Qi Yun's face changed greatly, and the sweat on his forehead rolled down more fiercely.

"Banana, you Bala, the old guy's move is more powerful than the ancient evil demon." Qi Yun said helplessly.

In fact, the strength of the ancient fierce demon is much more powerful than this lock soul emperor, but what Qi Yun encountered at the beginning was only a little soul fragment of the ancient fierce demon, not the real ancient fierce demon. Otherwise, Qi Yun would not have lived safely until now.

"The soul restraint decree, don't dare to diso obey."

The Lock Soul Emperor shouted a lot, and suddenly the spirit of death in front of him unexpectedly converged into a black token the size of a door panel. The spirits of the dead gathered on the token, changing into horrible and strange patterns one by one, which looked horrible and horrible.

"What is this?" Qi Yun exclaimed that in the face of such a token, it was like being directly thrown into Jiuyou Hell. That deep fear made Qi Yun tremble.

"You are proud enough to be able to use the ontology of the soul detention order." The sound of the dark dove of the lock soul emperor sounded.

"Is this the soul detention order?" In the face of such a soul, Qi Yun's soul is constantly trembling and is about to fly out of his body.

"No, I'm not dead without my soul. I don't want to die." Qi Yun shouted loudly, and at the critical moment, he suddenly emitted a strong momentum. It made his soul much more stable.

At this moment, Qi Yun shouted loudly, and another move was to split the Tuoba Tian knife, trying to directly split the detainment order in front of him.

"Cut the world with a knife--"

With this loud shout and the boundless mana, the power of this knife is enough to open the mountain and earth, earth-shaking.

"I don't want to die." Qi Yun shouted, and his body also moved forward rapidly with this knife.

Boom,,,,

The knife light hit the soul detention order in front of him, and unexpectedly directly split the soul detention order from it.

Such a scene made Qi Yun feel very happy. Suddenly, he shouted again, and a five-way magic fist had been used.

Under the urging of manpower, the power of this five-way magic fist is not under the Tuoba Tian knife. The boundless fist wind roared, and the bearer's strong momentum rushed to the opposite soul detention order.

Papa,,,,

There was a loud explosion, and this huge fist, like directly breaking the space, broke the newly condensed soul restraining order again. This time, it was like a broken glass, and the whole soul detention order composed of the spirit of the dead was scattered. It turned into a spirit of the dead.

"Hmm, I'm looking for death." The Soul Lock Emperor roared.

Qi Yun unexpectedly broke the condensed soul detention order, and the Lock Soul Emperor was completely angry.

Although the soul detention order of the Lock Soul Emperor was broken, Qi Yun did not dare to be careless.

"Northern Tornado--"

Qi Yun shouted loudly and used the tricks he learned from the Northern Underworld.

As his words fell, a large tornado storm dozens of feet high appeared, like a violent destroyer. As soon as the tornado appeared, it rolled in all the spirits of the surrounding spirits.

"Oh, the boy still has some means." The Lock Soul Emperor said in surprise, "But it's all over."

With the sound of the Lock Soul Emperor falling, a stronger and cracked undead spirit spread, and the extremely cold momentum of the carrier was overwhelming against the tornado storm of Qiyun. Even in this boundless gloomy wind, you can hear a sound of prayer.

What these dead spirits contain is the pure power of faith of these ghost kings.

These emit a boundless gloomy and cold spirit, and they can even make a slight cracking sound, which freezes all the surrounding air and turns into a piece of black ice.

"What, how is this possible?" Qi Yun shouted in surprise that those spirits of death actually exerted an extremely powerful cold atmosphere, which was many times stronger than his cold fist.

Cock,,,,

The spirit of the dead spread over, and the tornado storm emitted by Qi Yun was frozen like this, turned into a solid, and would never rotate again.

"It's not good," he didn't care about anything else. Qi Yun screamed and retreated. In the face of such a terrible coldness, Qi Yun did not dare to defeat him at all.

"Hey hey hey, you know you're scared." The laughter of the dark dove of the lock soul emperor came out, and the undead spirit in front of him suddenly stopped.

Kka,, Kaka,,,

The frozen tornado storm began to slowly break apart and sprinkled crystal ice on the ground.

"Don't dare to disomit from the soul restraining law."

At this time, the voice of the Lock Soul Emperor sounded again, and a overwhelming pressure fell on Qi Yun. A soul-retention token the size of a door panel appeared in front of Qi Yun again.

Qi Yun didn't even have time to resist, and his soul was detained.