"This is the Thousand Soul Dao people's famous martial arts, Thousand Soul Gong? Twenty years ago, with this hand exercise, many grandmasters were defeated, and the scenery was infinite. ”

"Compared to twenty years ago, the Thousand Soul Skill of the Thousand Soul Dao Humanitarians has obviously been completed, and this Thousand Soul Skill, I am afraid that ordinary grandmasters will also bleed in an instant when they enter it. ”

Many grandmasters were discussing, and their eyes were full of solemnity.

"The Thousand Souls Skill of the Thousand Souls Daoist is not an ordinary soul refining technique, the souls he uses are the souls of ancient martial arts masters, these souls are inherently hundreds of times stronger than the souls of ordinary people, coupled with the blessing of the Thousand Souls Skill, in the territory of the grandmaster, absolutely no one can hurt the Thousand Souls Daoist, I am afraid that even if Zhang Longhu is holding the Dragon and Tiger Sword, it is impossible to kill him. ”

Changxu Daoist frowned and said with an ugly face.

Hearing this, the faces of many Grandmasters changed, and a look of horror flashed in their eyes.

This black mist is extremely oppressive to these grandmasters, even if they are far away, they can feel the evil aura on these resentful spirits.

Although these resentful spirits alone are insignificant to them, so many resentful spirits are condensed together, even they are a little numb.

They originally thought that this was the special feature of the Thousand Souls Skill, but they didn't expect that the resentful spirits refined by the Thousand Souls Dao people were all ancient martial arts masters when they were alive.

It was not an easy task to collect the souls of so many ancient martial arts masters.

The thought of having hundreds of ancient martial arts masters besieging them together made the scalps of many grandmasters tingle.

No wonder the Thousand Souls Dao people have the confidence to set foot in Huaxia, just with this Thousand Souls Skill, this great Huaxia, except for the ancestors and heads of the various sects who personally besiege him, otherwise the Thousand Souls Dao people will not be in a little danger.

"Ye Chen, it took me twenty years ago to complete this thousand soul skills, half of these resentful spirits are condensed by innate souls, as soon as my thousands of resentful spirits come out, even the grandmaster has to back down, this is the old man's means of crisscrossing abroad. ”

The Thousand Souls Daoist looked at Ye Chen and shouted: "The taste of my ten thousand ghosts devouring the body is not pleasant, Ye Chen, obediently tie up your hands, hand over the Flying Immortal Fruit and the Mirror Flower Water Moon to me, I can give you a good time." ”

"The evil demon is a foreign way, and it is really a punishment for everyone to practice such a vicious exercise. ”

A chill flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, and he said with a calm expression.

"Looks like you're not ready to cooperate. ”

The Thousand Souls Daoist said indifferently: "Then don't blame me for not being emotional." ”

As soon as the words fell, a cloud of black mist directly enveloped Ye Chen, the black mist rolled, and then one by one the resentful spirits surged towards Ye Chen from the black mist.

Ye Chen frowned, and with a volley of the Mirror Flower Shui Yue in his hand, a sword aura of a long sword qi suddenly rose into the sky, directly slashing the black mist around him and even the resentful spirits.

And so it was. ”

A gleam flashed in Ye Chen's eyes.

His Yuan Force is full of extremely strong vitality, and he is the nemesis of these resentful spirits.

Even if the realm of the Thousand Soul Dao is higher than him, it will still have a certain restraining effect.

"What kind of true qi is this? It can actually cut through my thousand soul true qi. ”

The Thousand Souls Daoist's face changed, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Since the Thousand Souls Gong was completed, the Thousand Souls Dao people had never encountered such a thing, and there was someone who was able to restrain his exercises.

Although Ye Chen still can't break his Thousand Soul Skill, once Ye Chen's strength reaches a point close to him, I'm afraid that the Thousand Soul Dao people will not be Ye Chen's opponent.

"This son must not stay. ”

A touch of evil aura appeared on the face of the Thousand Soul Daoist, and as soon as his mind moved, the black mist around Ye Chen's body closed in the blink of an eye, and then one by one the resentful spirits surged towards Ye Chen.

Ye Chen waved a sword qi one after another, and at the same time, he relied on the sword move of the Dream Bubble to move towards the side of the Thousand Soul Dao people.

But this black mist didn't seem to be big, but Ye Chen flashed many times, and he didn't break out of the range of the black mist, and he couldn't even find the location of the Thousand Soul Dao people.

"Ye Chen, give up resistance, if you enter my black mist, even those famous and decent great masters will not be able to escape. ”

The Thousand Soul Dao man's unruly laughter floated in the black mist, and he said with a solemn smile: "When you die, I will extract your soul as the ninth grandmaster-level resentful spirit among my thousands of resentful spirits, and at that time, the power of my Thousand Soul Skill should be able to increase to a large level." ”

"I want to kill, but it's not so easy, I didn't want to use this third trick, it seems that I have to use it. ”

Ye Chen squinted, and the Yuan Force in his body surged towards the Mirror Flower Water Moon, and a dazzling light suddenly rose from the black mist.

"Mirrors!"

Ye Chen's low murmur drifted in the black mist, and under a strange force, everything around him froze.

The black mist seemed to freeze, and the spirits were frozen in place, like statues.

"It's ......"

A strong sense of life and death crisis suddenly rose in the heart of the Thousand Soul Dao people, and even he felt as if his body was solidified.

Ye Chen opened his eyes suddenly, his body was filled with an extremely strong aura, and then the long sword in his hand slowly slashed forward.

With a bang, there was a sound like glass shattering, and the space around Ye Chen seemed to be shattered in an instant.

Then the black mist around Ye Chen was directly shattered by Ye Chen's sword, and countless resentful spirits let out a miserable roar, and then evaporated directly.

In an instant, the space of hundreds of meters around Ye Chen was completely empty, and countless resentful spirits were directly annihilated.

The Thousand Soul Dao man's face turned pale, a mouthful of blood spurted out, the aura on his body was extremely sluggish, and he looked at Ye Chen with a shocked expression.

"What kind of sword move is this, it is so terrifying. ”

The Thousand Souls Daoist said with an ugly face.

"The sword move is as famous as the sword, and the name is: Mirror Flower Water Moon. ”

Ye Chen took a deep breath, his face was extremely pale, and he said softly.

The power of this mirror flower and water moon far exceeded Ye Chen's expectations, but the power required to consume was also far beyond Ye Chen's expectations.

With the Yuan Force in his body, he could only barely urge this move, and the power was only half exerted.

But despite this, it still caused a lot of damage to the Thousand Soul Dao people.

This Thousand Soul Skill can be regarded as being broken by Ye Chen.

This kind of power, Ye Chen had never thought of before.

It is worthy of being a famous sword comparable to a spiritual weapon, which makes Ye Chen look forward to it even more, what it will look like when he fully displays the power of the essence water moon.

However, what made Ye Chen regret was that this move did not kill the Thousand Soul Dao people.

"Mirror flowers and water moon, what a Dongying sword. ”

The Thousand Soul Daoist took a deep breath, and a look of jealousy flashed in his eyes: "The old man almost lost in the hands of a sword. ”

(End of chapter)