Reverse Buddha Knife!"

"Earth Sword Battle: Cliff Heaven!"

"One shot in the sky!"

Almost at the same moment, Qiu Han, Shuang Ling, and Yan all used their respective martial arts, and perhaps because they were suppressed too much by that mysterious power, the sword that Shuang Ling stabbed out was worthy of releasing the Yeyang figure in the painting and stabbing out a sword.

With such a sword, how could it be able to compete with Yan Du and Qiu Han?

In other words, this sword, even if it is against the anti-Buddha sword, it is a little difficult, not to mention that just by stabbing a shot, it will also make the heavens and the earth change color, and the heavens and the earth will compete with each other with one shot.

Not surprisingly, that strength was seriously weakened, resulting in the direct defeat of Shuang Ling, who might be weaker than the strength before swallowing the dark clouds.

The Dongmu spear plunged straight into his chest, and Qiu Han's knife cut off his arm, causing his right hand to fall from the air towards the abyss along with the sword that was already only the hilt.

"Let go of my master!"

A very familiar voice fell into Shuang Ling's ears, but at this moment, he did not have the slightest sense of joy.

His eyes were dilated, as if the divine soul and the body were about to be separated, and he tried his last strength to transmit the sound to the four people of the night and the underworld, but the divine soul was nailed, and the power of divine consciousness could no longer be used.

The aura transmission is too easy to intercept for the two of them.

For a moment, the last glimmer of hope faded, and a rare sense of despair spread from my heart.

After a hundred years of layout, after all, it can't withstand the mysterious power that inexplicably attacked, maybe it will die, and Shuang Ling will not have a day to solve the doubts in his heart.

"Your master?"

Qiu Han frowned slightly, but soon figured it out again, these four people may be very important to Shuang Ling, but for Ye Yang, there is no need to exist at all, just because they have also fought with Ye Yang.

Muttering, Qiu Han was about to stab towards the four of them, but Shuangling's words made him just swing his knife and seriously injure the four of them, and slapped them all towards Nangong and the others with one palm.

"Don't kill them, or even if he is swallowed, I will let him... You should imagine that I have this power!"

A threatening word saved the four of them, but it also snuffed out the last glimmer of hope in his own heart.

In his plan, everything should have been as he planned, even if Yeyang finally competed with him for the black soul, but because Yeyang was not familiar with the habits of those black souls, he would soon be defeated by his attack.

And even if Qiu Han and the three of them also arrived together, according to his plan, his strength would not be suppressed by the mysterious power, and he would be sober, and in an instant, he would be able to escape the divine soul directly into Yeyang's body, but everything was suppressed by the unexpected mysterious power.

There is reluctance to be stubborn, but the strength of Ye Ming and the others is still too weak after all, and Xin Yue, the only one who can save him, doesn't know where to go.

After a while, after taking Shuang Ling to Yeyang's side, Yan Du and Qiu Han were also a lot more relaxed.

Originally, they planned to rule this Southern Continent and even the Heavenly Flame Domain earlier, and then enter the upper realm, but they were "delayed" by the problem of Yeyang's divine soul for so many years, although these years, for them, it was not much time at all.

But the troubles of many years are about to fade today, how can Yan Du and Qiu Han not be happy.

I saw that when I opened my eyes, Yeyang, who got up in the air, slashed the spirit lotus body with a sword, and then looked at the cool spirit surrounded by the breath of the black soul, Yeyang did not dislike it, and swallowed it in one gulp.

Then he closed his eyes and refined again, and said, "It may take some time, although he gave up struggling." ”

"Therefore, I also bother your second and third brothers to protect the Dharma for me, and if these people come, I hope to tell them the truth about my situation at the moment, so as to avoid a situation of cannibalism. ”

As he spoke, Yeyang waved his hand to conjure up the appearance of Shen Jie and the others, so that Qiu Han and the others could remember them, and then they also retreated by themselves.

He erected magic circles and barriers in the air, and then laid down the illusion formation on the outermost part, so that when others looked at him, there was nothing at all.

Even if these formations didn't have the slightest effect on the monks above Xuanyin, at most they were just covering up some faces, and they couldn't completely cover their breath, nor could they block their attacks, at most they made the attack a little slower.

But Yeyang didn't care about these at all, and just went into retreat.

Although he was very calm in front of Qiu Han and Yan Du, he had already exploded in his heart.

The soul power of the soul was comparable to his, and when he saw him, he took the initiative to let go of the heart of contention, and only after leaving the words of the four disciples who wanted to treat him well, he also "ended himself".

With such a scene, how can you not make Yeyang excited?

Directly, he couldn't wait to devour the cool spirit that had no spiritual intelligence, gradually absorbing the power of his divine soul, and also synchronously assimilating the memories and perceptions of some exercises and martial arts in his mind, and deleting those pictures that made him feel uncomfortable so as not to cause trouble to himself in the future.

But when he came into contact with the memories of the four people of the night, Shuang Ling, who had already decided not to resist, was extremely excited.

I had no choice but to leave those memories, and so far, in exchange for its final peace.

"Then it's a matter of time. ”

Yan Du, who didn't put the matter of protecting the Dharma in his heart, just crossed his knees and volleyed about a hundred miles away from Yeyang, and this position was originally the position guarded by Qiu Han, and his position should be at a opposite angle.

"Oh, how can you say that, why do you think this is not the conspiracy of the 'Night Sun'?"

Qiu Han was a little curious about Yan Du's remarks, even if he felt the same way, he still wanted to ask what Yan Du thought.

"One is feeling, the other is seeing something. ”

"Nan Tianyi, now!"

After speaking, Yan Du also stretched out two fingers and whispered, and then above his fingertips, the rising orange-red flame made Qiu Han feel very shocked.

He also thought that since he had Yan Du who owned the Eastern Heavenly Divine Wood, maybe there would be some special things that could see the minds of others, but he didn't expect that the Southern Heavenly Divine Fire, which was as famous as the Eastern Heavenly Divine Wood, was also in Yan Du's hands!

"You shouldn't show it, I'm going to snatch it. ”

Sighing softly, Qiu Han also truthfully said his feelings, and then suppressed the bad thoughts in his heart.

"I can't use it if I snatch it, this is Nantian Yi, not Nantian Divine Fire, it's just a split flame, just like the Dongmu Gun in my hand, it's just a phantom of the Dongtian Divine Wood, how can the clan let me take the treasure out and play around." ”

Spreading his hands, Yan said helplessly, not feeling that there was anything wrong with taking out these two things.

Quickly lit the flame between Qiu Han's eyebrows, provoking him to dodge quickly, but as the divine fire stopped in front of his eyebrows, the dark red bloodlines that appeared between heaven and earth also appeared in front of his eyes.

Looking along the end of the blood, it is the location of the night sun.

"What is this?"

"The ancient forbidden method, I have only seen it cursory in ancient books, what is the specific function, what the cost is, I don't know very well, after all, I never thought that there would be people in this world who would use such evil spells. ”

Sighing and shaking his head, Yan Du didn't know what to say more.

And Qiu Han also walked into silence.

They didn't notice that in the air 100,000 miles away, the Xuanyuan Dao, who had been away for a long time, stood in the air, with his back to the divine dragon like a god.

If Yan Du and Qiu Han looked at him beside him at this moment, they would definitely be able to see those dark red blood strands avoiding him.

"Sacrificing so many people, just to let the three souls of Yeyang merge, who is it, such a big stroke..."