The young ghost's eyes are wide-eyed, and there is no trace of consciousness, not a wisp of remnant soul.

Although this is a wisp of remnant soul, after he wandered in front of Zhongli Ye, he refused to leave, like an old monk in a stabilisation, motionless.

"Woo Woo ......."

Then, another remnant soul floated in front of Zhongli Ye.

Before and after, there are a total of eight remnant souls, all of which are young people who died in the hands of Wen Yujie before!

Although they did not move, their actions were enough to prove everything!

"You ......."

Zhong Liye naturally knew that they wanted to use their soul to turn into a force in his hands, so as to help him last hand!

Life is your person, death is your ghost!

This was originally an extremely absurd sentence, but now, the perfect interpretation is on Zhong Liye!

"This formation can provide him with strength, don't give him time to gather strength, and kill him directly!"

Wen Yujie was the only one in the audience who had come into contact with the formation martial arts, and he also knew the power of the formation martial arts.

When Zhong Liye gathered his strength, he also knew that he couldn't continue to delay, and at this time, he let out a low cry, and his calm eyes finally became hideous.

"Boom!"

Wen Yujie stepped out, the air seemed to be trampled by it, and the colorful light that filled his body instantly disappeared in place, and his figure flashed, and in an instant, he appeared behind Zhong Liye.

The sharp palm like a dragon's claw, without a trace of hesitation, suddenly slapped at Zhong Liye's Heavenly Spirit Gai!

Feeling the astonishing power fluctuation coming from behind him, Zhong Liye's eyes flashed fiercely, and a low cry suddenly came from his mouth: "Since you like to be a bird so much, then Lao Tzu will completely do you today!!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhong Liye's body suddenly erupted with an earth-shattering aura, and the black light surged suddenly, almost thinking that his whole person was completely blackened!

"Wow!!"

A strange demonic light suddenly burst out from his eyes, shooting straight at Wen Yujie!

"Buzz ........"

A domineering demonic power suddenly twisted in front of Wen Yujie, this compelling force, even if Wen Yujie had been prepared, but when this power burst out from in front of him, he was still completely enveloped in it.

The terrifying distortion power spread quickly under Wen Yujie's frightened face.

Soon, this domineering force, in the blink of an eye, distorted the world he was in, and in his sight, the style of painting changed abruptly!

"Bastard!"

Seeing that the world in front of him began to change gradually, Wen Yujie was furious in his heart and couldn't help but curse in a low voice.

At this time, his whole nerves were also tense to the extreme at this moment, and his expression quickly scanned the grass and trees around him, not daring to be careless.

"The soul is coming!!"

Immediately after, Zhong Liye let out an angry shout, and suddenly thundered in the field!

His palm suddenly poked out, as if grasping something, and the palm of Sensen's white bones couldn't help but tremble violently at this time, and a pair of demonic eyes now showed a fierce struggle.

Zhong Liye's eyes, how reluctant and reluctant they were at this time.......

But he knew that in this situation, he was no longer allowed to hesitate, and then, under his trembling palm, he shook it violently......

"Bang ......"

With this grip, God knows how determined Zhongli Ye was!

"Thank you for your company......"

When the light sound fell, a pure soul power came from Zhong Liye's arm, and the soul power spread quickly, rippling every cell in his body.

His eyes closed slightly, and a crystal tear slipped down his cheek, ticking to the ground, and finally merged into the ghost array......

When Zhong Liye's eyes opened again, there was no other sense of color in his eyes, there was just that indifferent killing intent!

"Yang Zixuan!"

"Get out here and die!!"

Zhong Liye snorted, and with a sudden wave of one hand, the powerful black mang's power suddenly appeared, and he flew straight out of the body behind Wen Yujie.

"Buzz!"

The next moment, behind him, a huge virtual image suddenly appeared at this time!

It was an illusory image condensed by the power of the formation!

The virtual image is not big, about five meters high, standing behind Zhongli Ye, like a demon god!

A huge coercion, like a huge Mount Tai, rushed towards Yang Zixuan and the others this time.

They themselves were standing in Zhongliye's formation, and now that this coercion was crushing, the other students around Yang Zixuan couldn't bear this huge coercion at all!

Blood arrows spewed out, only a few people could resist, although their bodies did not fall, but the soles of their feet were trembling at this time, and beads of sweat the size of beans fell like rain.

This feeling of coercion, such as facing a top grandmaster, it is estimated that they will never forget it in their lives!

Looking at Zhong Liye, who was like a killing god at this time, a touch of hatred suddenly rose in Yang Zixuan's heart, and it was still the same hatred as before!

In her eyes, there is now a strong madness stacking up in layers: "I don't believe it, you can still survive today!!"

In the next moment, a sharp roar came from her throat, and her palm suddenly sealed, and the faint power of the seal quickly rippled out of her hand.

A blood-red light suddenly rose from its Heavenly Spirit Cover to the sky, and immediately fell suddenly, completely covering and wrapping the magic weapon long sword in front of him.

"Buzz!!"

As this blood-red light melted into the long sword, this long sword suddenly evolved into a huge heavy sword, the heavy sword hummed, and the powerful power suddenly swept away.

I saw that the heavy sword rose against the storm, and in just a moment's effort, the heavy sword that was only a few meters in size suddenly turned into a heavy sword dozens of zhang in size!

Yang Zixuan suddenly held it in her hand, and when she held the heavy sword, she was extremely disdainful, and a monstrous sword aura swept away from the ground layer by layer, terrifying!

Her body, the skin of the whole person, seems to be affected by this blood-red light, the surface of her body is blood-red, and there seems to be a wave of blood around the whole person.

Let outsiders look like Yang Zixuan's whole person is like a demon, and the terrifying fluctuations released from her body, no one dares to underestimate her by half a point!

"Blood God Sword, Blood Dragon Slash!!"

Yang Zixuan roared, without the slightest hesitation, stepped out, and suddenly swung the huge blood-colored heavy sword!

"Boom!"

The giant sword danced, as if there was a dragon's roar and exploded, and under the sword, as if it had smashed the sky, a blood-colored dragon roared out from the heavy sword, and fiercely shrouded towards Zhongli Night!

The power of a sword can shatter mountains and rivers!

Today's Yang Zixuan also took out all her hole cards, just to kill Zhong Liye!

This is his last hard work, success or failure, in this sword!

"Are you willing to fight hard, it's really rare!" Zhong Liye looked up at the roaring attack, and his indifferent eyes burst with murderous intent!

"Prepare to die! Damn bitch!!"

Between his throats, there was also a low roar, and his fists with murderous intent were suddenly clenched at this time, and a vast force, like spring water, was superimposed madly this time!