The battle intent on Pseudo Mingyuan's body was surging and fierce, and even Zhan Wushuang, who could only see soul energy, could feel it. "You don't use weapons? I know you have a bone axe. "Warriors.

"I never use weapons, a pair of fists is enough. Pseudo Mingyuan clenched his fists and put on a posture to look at Zhan Wushuang.

Although the soul of the pseudo-Mingyuan is powerful, it has not undergone soul forging and soul quenching. It's like oil is not refined into gasoline, and the energy contained in it cannot be used efficiently. Although the soul power that Pseudo Mingyuan can exert at present is not as good as his own, Zhan Wushuang also feels that he is facing an invincible existence.

Why is it invincible? Zhan Wushuang does not come up, but he faintly feels that the other party is in some way afraid and awe-inspiring, from the deepest awe of the soul.

Maybe defeating him can improve himself!" Zhan Wushuang, who was holding the Nine-Ring Battle Soul Sword, thought so.

"Then you take a closer look. "Pseudo Mingyuan said to Mingyuan in the sea of knowledge.

"Kill !!" Zhan Wushuang's soul burst out with a roar, the strong don't make meaningless moves against the battle, and even this word contains the power of the soul roar.

"Hmph!" Pseudo Mingyuan snorted disdainfully, and the battle deterrence containing the battle intent also spread out with Mingyuan's word.

Under the two forces, the underground palace rumbled and shook.

"Okay!" Zhan Wushuang rushed to the front of Pseudo Mingyuan with two swords in hand, and the surging soul power burned on the two swords.

Pseudo Mingyuan also burned his soul power, and his power was mixed with the battle qi of the battle killing technique, and his fists met the double caries of the Nine Rings Battle Soul Knife

The fists and blades were staggered, and the Wushuang was actually shocked and retreated, while the pseudo-Mingyuan's feet were as immovable as iron casting.

"Such a strong god. Zhan Wushuang's eyes shone with a fiery light.

Immediately after that, Zhan Wushuang raised the Nine-Ring Battle Soul Sword in his left hand high above the top, and the powerful soul energy rushed out from the block like flames, rushing straight to the top of the underground palace and spreading.

"Soul Technique-Spirit Explosion!" Zhan Wushuang threw the Nine Rings Battle Soul Knife in his left hand towards the pseudo-Ming Yuan.

Pseudo Mingyuan gathered the battle qi and soul energy in his right fist, and slammed out the nine-ring battle soul knife that was shooting towards him with a single punch.

The moment the tip of the Nine Rings Battle Soul Knife touched the fist of the Pseudo Mingyuan, the powerful soul power that gathered on the knife exploded.

The gray-white soul energy spurted out like a surge, and Ming Yuan in the sea of knowledge felt that his soul was vibrating, he didn't understand why he had to take it hard when this blow was obviously dodged by Ming Yuan?

The real threat of the Spirit Explosion was not the Nine-Ring Battle Soul Knife, but the soul energy condensed on the knife.

The soul energy had not yet dissipated, and the pseudo-Mingyuan's vision was blocked, but he faintly felt that the crisis was coming towards him.

The fighting spirit once again converged on his right fist and blasted out, and he was dominated with one punch.

Although I don't know what brings me a sense of crisis, although my soul vision can't see the chaotic soul energy in front of me.

But none of this mattered, the powerful fist power drained all the soul power. Behind the chaotic soul power was the figure of Zhan Wushuang, it was holding the remaining battle soul knife in both hands, and then the cover of soul energy rushed up, and the blade shot out a meter of soul energy, soul skill - checkmate!

Before the battle matchless general could be slashed, he was suppressed by the fist wind of the pseudo Mingyuan wrapped in unparalleled battle intent and soul power, and kept the posture of preparing to swing the knife until the fist wind dispersed.

Pseudo Mingyuan's long hair fluttered and he looked at Zhan Wushuang in place, Zhan Wushuang stood up straight, and lifted his attack posture.

"Don't you plan to try it?" asked Pseudo Mingyuan.

"No, I can't win, and we'll go to Dayin Mountain after the karmic storm is over. Zhan Wushuang put away his weapon and turned to leave.

Maybe it's because nothing new has happened in this dead realm for too long, or maybe it's because the battle is too strong in the Glorious Legion, and this battle is spreading quickly among the Glorious Legion.

All worlds, whether living or dead, fear the strong, and Mingyuan is naturally no exception.

Ten passed quickly, and in these dreary days, the days when he couldn't see by his own eyes, Ming Yuan still didn't give up his cultivation. Because he knew that even if his current cultivation speed was only one-tenth of his usual level, he would continue to cultivate, because the next thing he would have to face was probably a very terrifying opponent.

In these ten, Ming Yuan learned a new charm from the first volume of the green capsule charm, the thunder guide talisman.

Boom, the lid above the underground palace was flipped.

Mingyuan, Zhan Wushuang, and Yueram came out of the underground palace. Yue Ram coughed twice, even after staying here for some time, she still couldn't adjust to the rotten air in the gathering of the dead.

The karmic storm has passed, but the remaining karmic winds are still somewhat strong. The old liar walking outside, Ming Yuan and Yue Ram both felt that there was a force that wanted to pull their souls out of their divine bodies.

The Death Demon Soul Roaring Array Crossbow and the Ten Thousand Soul Eaters were also pulled out of the underground palace by the dead things, with Zhan Wushuang leading the way in front and the others following behind.

Everyone walked towards the center of the ancient battlefield, towards the towering mountain.

Before setting off, Mingyuan drew some lightning charms and handed over most of his evil charms, and the order he received was to protect Sin-Gela in the upcoming battle, and Sin-Gela was his own eyes. If Sin-Gela is unfortunate enough to be killed, then he will really be blind.

Yueram and Sin-Gela looked up at the giant mountain in the center of the ancient battlefield, although they were still a long way from the foot of the mountain, the huge size of the mountain still shook Sanrao's heart.

"When I attacked the country of Sheep's Head in the male and female world, I also encountered two mountains, but they didn't seem to be that big. Mingyuan said.

"The height is about the same, if you talk about the range...... That's a lot bigger. Sin-Guerra added.

Everyone walked for a while, and Ming Yuan asked, "Zhan Wushuang, can you bring a Death Demon Soul Roaring Formation Breaking Crossbow and Ten Thousand Soul Eaters to beat that immortal?"

"The Death Demon Soul Roaring Array Breaking Crossbow and Ten Thousand Soul Eaters are not used to fight it, but to trade, and if you can avoid fighting the Immortals, you must avoid it with Energia. "Warriors.

This walk is five, and after five, enter the boundary of Dayin Mountain.

The crowd walked most of the time in Dayin Mountain, and Zhan Wushuang said a little strangely: "Why aren't there three dead human remains here before?"

"The remains of the dead?" Ming Yuan said strangely.

"Well, I've led the Brilliant Legion to attack Dayin Mountain before, so I still know a little bit about this place. The immortal here is also an evil spirit with many strong people under his command, called Killing Gate. It came here before us, but even if it did, it was still in the way. In order to keep its memory from decaying, it constantly eats the souls of its subordinates to enhance its soul energy, and makes dead human remains through some shoddy methods. "Warriors.

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