Chapter 458: Soul Technique
I saw dozens of souls appear in mid-air, constantly flying, and their faces were full of hideous looks.
And among these souls, there were Zhao Yue and others who fought with Han Dong, which made Han Dong frown.
"Han Dong, do you think I haven't prepared anything for so long?"
Feeling the cold and murderous gaze of the pitch-black figure in front of him, Han Dong's heart sank, and he instantly understood his previous confusion.
No wonder the soul cultivator has not appeared, it turned out that Zhao Yue and these people came here in advance to die.
"Soul cultivator, these people are your subordinates. ”
When he said this sentence in a cold voice, he could surge out like an overwhelming surge from inside Han Dong's body, although it was difficult to see with the naked eye, he could clearly feel the coercion released by the aura.
"Haha, these people believe in evil gods, so they naturally know what their results will be. Seeing Han Dong's expression, the soul cultivator laughed out loud, and immediately waved his palm forward, and the black spiritual energy threads controlled the soul in mid-air.
In a short period of time, the eyes of many souls condensed on Han Dong's body, as if they were staring at their prey.
When the method of soul cultivation appeared, the entire formation became distorted, making Han Dong's expression become jealous.
These souls had all reached the Fusion God Realm, and the strength that erupted could be imagined, making him narrow his eyes.
The soul roar appeared in mid-air, and the soul cultivator's body gradually rose into the air, and glanced down at Han Dong opposite, a trace of disdain appeared in his eyes.
The yin wind swept by, Han Dong snorted coldly, his hands quickly waved in front of him, and the dragon spirit quickly entrenched behind him.
"Han Dong, look at how you block this time. ”
As soon as the words fell, the ten fingers of the soul cultivator reached forward, and then the terrifying soul power around them was dispatched, and strong winds appeared in mid-air, rushing towards Han Dong's position like hungry wolves.
Boom!
Wherever the soul passed, the crazy attacks kept hitting Han Dong's surroundings, but fortunately, the dragon spirit shrouded Han Dong in it, otherwise even Han Dong would not be able to withstand the attack in front of him.
Clenching his fists tightly, Han Dong suddenly straightened up, and then the dragon spirit hovering around his body merged into his body.
On Han Dong's skin, a dragon pattern appeared, and a huge dragon head opened its fangs, giving people a very dangerous feeling.
The figure left abruptly, disappeared in the gaze of the soul cultivator, and when it reappeared, it was almost close to the soul cultivator.
But the soul cultivator snorted coldly, and there was no movement at all, and then several souls appeared in front of him.
In the sky, dark clouds erupted.
When the soul exploded, Han Dong's face changed, and then the soles of his feet stomped heavily on the ground, and then he retreated suddenly.
Bang bang bang!
The destructive power of the soul self-explosion was terrifying, causing Han Dong's body to snort, but he quickly recovered.
Crazy, the soul is the last existence of the human body, but now the soul cultivator actually blew up the souls of these people.
"Are you willing to be controlled by soul cultivation?"
Raising his cheek and saying this, Zhao Yue's soul face had a struggling look, as if he was about to break away from the control of his soul cultivator.
After all, in the current situation, Zhao Yue and the others are not stupid, and naturally know that they are just a pawn of soul cultivation.
"Hmph, is it still useful to resist now?"
A disdainful voice appeared in the soul cultivator's mouth, and the energy on his body quickly hit Zhao Yue's soul.
Zhao Yue's soul originally had some spiritual wisdom, but under the control of the soul cultivator, it quickly disappeared.
"Han Dong, it's useless, these people have been wiped out by me, even the Great Luo Immortals can't save them. ”
Sen Ran's soul cultivator took a step forward, and a smug look appeared on his face, which made Han Dong frown.
The scene in front of him made Han Dong even more determined, he must not let the evil clan enter this world, otherwise this world will probably be destroyed.
The only way now is to use the formation to kill it, and after thinking of this, his body quickly floated into the air.
Looking at the position of the soul cultivator condescendingly, the surrounding formations were controlled by Han Dong, and a bright light appeared.
The light was full of Sen Ran's murderous intent, which made the soul cultivator's expression become solemn, and his body tensed slightly.
"Open. ”
With a loud shout, the surrounding seven killing arrays completely erupted at this moment, and countless powerful spiritual qi shot out.
Feeling the changes around him, the soul cultivator kept dodging the attacks in front of him, his eyes firmly fixed on Han Dong's position.
Soul cultivators can clearly feel the attacks around them, and if they are hit by these spiritual energy pillars, they will definitely be hit hard.
Han Dong's arm waved rapidly in mid-air, controlling the pillar of light to flicker rapidly, rushing towards the position of the soul cultivator.
The soul cultivator's expression was gloomy, but there was nothing he could do, unless he could get close to Han Dong now, there was no way to stop these formation attacks.
The brows were tightly locked, and the eyes rolled rapidly.
Seeing the figure of the soul cultivator, Han Dong snorted coldly, his fists clenched tightly, and his expression became very solemn.
After all, in this situation, it was still a very troublesome thing to solve the soul cultivation, which made him become solemn.
The movements of the hands became faster and faster, and the terrifying fluctuations of the aura distorted the space, as if it would collapse at any moment.
"Zhao Yue, give it to me!"
A loud roar appeared in the mouth of the soul cultivator, and then Zhao Yue's soul rushed in the direction of Han Dong.
Zhao Yue's pupils had turned white, and his body brushed the aura attack in front of him, and quickly rushed towards Han Dong's position.
And the soul cultivator is ten fingers beating rapidly, as if he is dancing, controlling the soul of Zhao Yue.
Seeing Zhao Yue getting closer and closer, Han Dong bit his lip tightly, and then the dragon pattern on his body shot out.
When the dragon spirit appeared, he opened his huge mouth and instantly appeared in front of Zhao Yue.
Before the soul cultivator could react, the dragon spirit swallowed Zhao Yue's soul into his stomach, as if it had never appeared.
"Hmph, do you think that's stopping me?"
The voice appeared in the mouth of the soul cultivator, and then I saw the dragon spirit's mouth constantly agitating, as if something was about to rush out.
Long Ling's eyes widened, not giving Zhao Yue's soul a chance to rush out at all, but the soul cultivator sneered.
"Okay, since you want to eat it, I'll give it to you. ”
After that, the silk threads on the fingertips quickly entangled, and then strange energy shot out, making Han Dong secretly say bad.
Hurriedly controlled the dragon spirit to spit out Zhao Yue's soul, and then his body quickly retreated, and his expression became very solemn.
At the moment of spitting out, Zhao Yue's soul exploded in mid-air, and immediately disappeared completely into the world.