Chapter 374 Dao Xuan Bilian

"Ji Jie... The super soul slave we are waiting for finally appeared!" The sharp and hoarse laughter of Fenglin, the soul control mage, suddenly appeared above Ai Qing and others not long after Zhou Yi and Yuewei went deep into the pool. The surrounding air dropped to a few degrees below zero in an instant.

"Who is it?" Ai Qing shouted coldly and faintly saw several figures in the surrounding stamen jungle, as if there was a girl in white on her shoulder.

"Master Feng, this girl's soul power is so powerful that it can't be absorbed for a while!" A negative sound quietly spoke to the extremely sharp and thin figure.

"Where can a Chen Xiu, who is not at the peak of the refining god, be strong? Don't worry about her yet!" Fenglin frowned and said, "Anyway, she can't escape the fate of the soul slave. Now the most important thing is to catch these strong men! Haha - holy suzerain, super soul slave, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

Ai Qing and others just heard a cold wind. When they were condensed, they were already a group of dense, dry and ferocious zombies with twisted faces.

Zombies! Ai Qing was also shocked when she suddenly saw the figure in front of her. I saw a zombie surrounded and densely surrounded by a dense formation by the pool. No one was complete. Most of them were like bodies that had been soaked in water for a long time. Their eyes were bulging and almost hung outside. The pimples on their bodies were full of bulges, and their limbs were very sharp claws. In the right toe claws, they still held a The huge wide sword is disproportionate to the body.

"The broken spirit corpse is destroyed!"

In mid-air, the short and thin figure suddenly emitted a circle of shock wave-like Russia. The girl in white on his shoulder regained her vitality in an instant. As soon as her arms spread, she emitted a ball of blue-black fibers, wrapped between the pimples and corpses. The lowered heads of the bodies suddenly raised, and behind the girl in white, they raised their heads and let out a sad howling.

In the purple moon, the girl's face was unusually pale, but her pupils were oozed with blood.

"Soul slave, take away all the souls of these three people!" The yin sound was like a thunderstorm, roaring between the heart and lungs of the girl in white.

"Yes!" The girl's answer was dark and low, but her movements were like lightning. A snow-white sword stirred up the thick fog sprinkled all over the sky, and the howls of the skeleton bodies were mixed together and swept away to Ai Qing.

How could Ai Qing take this little trick in her eyes? Suddenly, bursts of fragrant golden apricot branches and leaves appeared in her hand, with golden brilliance, and swept away to the ghostly girl.

"Haha! No matter who you are, you can't escape the fate of being my soul slave!" The figure laughed dryly twice. As soon as his hand unfolded, a large flag appeared and unfolded in the wind. There was an immediate sound of sad screams in the flag. Countless souls holding long swords came straight with the cold wind. When it collided with the golden light sent by Ai Qing, part of the golden light was directly solidified. The soul slave waved with his sword and broke into countless crystals. pian pian.

Ai Qing frowned slightly and stared at it. She saw that these soul slaves looked like women all over their bodies, condensed into blue and mist, with some touching slenderness, but their faces were ferocious and twisted without exception, sometimes making harsh sharp sounds. In front of these soul slaves, there are actually two women who are extremely tall, and the blue fog has condensed into armor on the surface of their bodies. In the energy bulge, they are actually the cultivation of the saints! These two soul bodies are not as ferocious and scary as other soul slaves. Their hazy faces are cold and calm. If you look carefully, they can be regarded as beautiful women.

"Haha! Beauty, do you want to join their team? Then taste my two super soul slaves! Bichen and Bimen, suck him dry!"

Ah! The two soul bodies known as Bichen and Bimian screamed at the same time. They looked up to the sky and bombard two long swords in their hands. It turned out to be an authentic swordsmanship of famous families, such as a brilliant array. One is like pine waves in the wave, but the other is faintly presented by fire. Obviously, it is the swordsmanship before the two souls lost consciousness. Now it is unfolded, with With a trace of cold air, but the benefit of the attribute did not die away. The move brought out a strong sword and went straight to Ai Qing's key point.

Ai Qing took a deep breath, the spiritual formula flew, and the apricot branch sprinkled out the golden light snake all over the sky. In the blink of an eye, she cut out thousands of sword lights, at the same speed as the wind, and suddenly collided with the sword spirit of the souls of the two saints, making a deafening roar.

"Master, look at the pool!"

A cloud-like thin figure heard the disciples shouting and hurriedly looked at the pool. The waves were surging and turbulent. Obviously, someone was about to come out.

"It's Zhou Yi!" The thin figure sneered, "He is very tricky. Let me seal them first!"

With that, the palm-sized "10,000 soul magic flag" in his hand was thrown out and suddenly rose to more than ten feet in the sky. The thick green and gray flagpole at the mouth of the bowl roared straight into the bottom of the pool. Countless pieces were worse than the soul slave. They did not form the soul of the human body at all. They dragged the long blue and gray tail and shot out from the flag body. In a blink of an eye. The whole pool was densely covered with water. On the surface of the calm pool, with the flagpole as the center, forming a huge round seal, which froze the whole pool into black ice.

"Zhou Lang!" Suddenly seeing that the pool was frozen, Ai Qing was slightly distracted. The girl in white in the center of the broken spirit killing array touched her middle finger and forefinger at the tip of the sword, and the whole sword was covered with a layer of golden light. At the same time, she sprayed out countless white fog. She stretched out her sword and patted it extremely elegantly in the white fog. The white fog actually took shape. In a white chain, like a long snake python, he pulled it fiercely on Ai Qing.

At the same time, the countless bodies holding wide swords also trapped Ai Qing in the center. Although they were unconscious, they were constantly attacking, retreating and covering under the faint blue fog, intersecting with the golden light waved by Ai Qing. The light particle chips flew randomly, and the energy was strong and windy.

At this time, there is another scene in the pool.

Zhou Yi and Emperor You were protected by the body and were not frozen together, but their actions were greatly restricted. Zhou Yiyun's purple flame punched and was about to smash the hard ice with the light of Fu seal in front of him. Intentionally, dozens of curved balls dragging blue and gray fog and the size of fists attacked the two people. When approaching, the ball suddenly cracked a huge opening, as if there was only a huge mouth on the head, and the huge teeth in the mouth were shining and spewed out a fishy smell**.

Zhou Yi was shocked and his whole body bloomed. Countless flame balls were like meteor showers, banging and rolling these soul balls in the ice, but as the ice continued to freeze, those soul balls squeaked, but they were immortal.

"How can it be so powerful?" Zhou Yi's face showed surprise, "My flame ball, even the seventh-order treasure, can be broken. However, there are too many monsters..."

"Unless we have the same many hidden weapons!"

Yuewei suddenly reminded Zhou Yi. After eliminating so many strong men, Zhou Yi has a lot of treasures, and many of them have been re-refined by him.

For example, he now holds a small black gourd like a peanut in his hand. Originally, it was Luo Que's magic weapon, but Zhou Yi's cultivation almost fell into its hands.

A strong green flame exploded, and thousands of steel needles forged by Zhouyi chaotic fire, with a purple fireworks, suddenly launched. The steel needle broke through the ice and quickly inserted into the top of those soul balls. The faint charm on the surface suddenly bright blue gray, and widened, and the big mouths opened their sharp edges. Shout.

"Explosion!"

Bang! Bang! Bang! The blue blood light kept flashing, and countless soul balls suddenly burst in the ice, controlling the ten thousand soul flags in the center, and shaking violently.

"Ji Jie! Zhou Yi, you can't break my artifact! These two female saints, I'm going to take them as soul slaves. Stay down there honestly!"

Zhou Yi snorted coldly, "A low-grade forging artifact came to me to make an ugly!"

The moon god war halberd let out a dragon roar and appeared at the bottom of the cold pool. The snowy moon branches emitted a colder look, like the eyes of the proud snow.

With the infusion of the spirit pearl fire, the moon god halberd immediately covered with a layer of purple light and trembled slightly, stirring up a large cold current with cold ice blocks, but at this time, the giant flag in the center emitted a blue and black light fog that could freeze the soul and continued to freeze the pool.

"Split in the air!"

A trace of coldness flashed in Zhou Yi's eyes. The moon god halberd rushed out of the pool like breaking a layer of window paper. In the blink of an eye, it rose to the size of a giant flag. Two moon branches comparable to the purple moonlight walked towards each other, extremely solemn and elegant. A thick space crack like a child's arm suddenly opened between the giant flags, click Come on, squeak! The giant flag let out a palpitating scream and suddenly fell down. At this time, Zhou Yi and Yuewei jumped out of the pool and brought countless ice cubes shot everywhere.

"So it's you!"

Zhou Yi's eyes were cold, and he had recognized the thin figure in the air. Fenglin, a soul cultivation master who had stayed in Mo Youqi's camp and tried to destroy the Donghang League.

Although he has never really appeared, he has a ubiquitous intelligence network, and this person has long been in Zhou Yi's sight.

"Hmm, you will pretend to be a ghost! Brother Zhou Yi, let me help you!" Yuewei did not show weakness. Jialan's yin and yang world appeared in her hand, bringing out one space crack after another that made people's heart palpitating.

"Golden meditation? Xiaoye?"

Seeing Yue Wei fly quickly into the sky, Zhou Yi knew that although her cultivation was not as good as Fenglin, but there was an artifact in the blue yin and yang world, which could just deal with the soul practitioners. He turned around at ease, but at a glance, he saw the girl in white who sprinkled golden fog in the corpse formation. She couldn't help but be shocked and her face became extremely ugly.

The girl in the array is like a little genius who sent herself to Daoxuanmen, the girl Murong Ye! And what she held in her hand was the imperial sword "Golden Meditation" given to her by Shen Yu!

"Xiao Ye, why is it you?"

Zhou Yi's face turned pale. Thinking of Fenglin's shouting just now, he couldn't help sweating coldly: "Xiao Ye was refined into a soul slave by him? How is this possible?"