Chapter 0127: Holy Ancestor Remnant Soul

"Two little ghosts, who are you?"

This sudden sound startled Yesheng and Chang Xiu. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Nightrise and Tsuneko looked around back-to-back, but they didn't see any sign of human presence.

"You're not the descendants of my Holy Day clan, are you?"

A soul phantom suddenly appeared in front of Nightrise's eyes.

A powerful coercion was released from this soul phantom, causing the blood in Yesheng's body to boil instantly, and the irrepressible mania surged, making Yesheng's throat sweet and almost vomiting blood.

Yesheng forcibly suppressed the blood surging in his chest, and lowered the fresh blood pressure.

"Who are you?"

The other party didn't seem to care about the origin of Yesheng and Chang Xiu at all, and just said to himself, "I didn't expect that the descendants of my Holy Day clan would not fall to such a point, and even two little ghosts with such weak strength could blend into the place where my Holy Sun clan returned." ”

At this time, Nightrise was already able to confirm that the soul phantom in front of him should be the soul body of the ancestor of the Holy Sun clan. It's just that Nightrise doesn't know what generation this guy is.

Even if it was just a soul phantom, as the ancestor of the Holy Sun Clan, it was not something that the current Night Rising and Chang Xiu could deal with.

A burst of soul fluctuations shook open in the stone chamber.

"If you dare to break into the forbidden place of my Holy Sun clan, you should be killed!"

The soul of this Holy Family Ancestor was completely furious.

The descendants of the angry family cannot, and they are even more angry at the night and the frequent rest.

Chang Xiu knew that Yesheng's strength was one realm lower than him, and the moment the Holy Family Ancestor's soul attacked, Chang Xiu's body flew around.

Wrong step to come before the night ascension, to block the attack of the Holy Family Ancestor.

The emerald green vines danced wildly, winding towards the soul phantom of the Holy Family Ancestor.

"Boy, disturb my Holy Family's forbidden land, and dare to do it!"

I saw that the soul body of the Holy Family Ancestor only raised his hand slightly, and arc-shaped ripples spread out in the air. The ripple trembled and opened the waves, and the green vine released by Chang Xiu was instantly cut into powder.

"This bit of strength also dares to be presumptuous, hum~"

The Holy Family Ancestor's palm pushed, and a cloud of phantom slammed into Chang Xiu's chest.

Chang Xiu's body was violently thrown out and slammed directly into the wall in the stone chamber, making a loud bang.

Boom!

Chang Xiu's body suddenly curled up in a ball, and there was no reaction at all.

All of this was a blink of an eye, and Nightrise didn't even have time to attack.

However, Chang Xiu's strength is much stronger than Ye Sheng, and seeing that Chang Xiu was injured, Ye Sheng hurriedly rushed over.

Chang Xiu's body did not have any injuries, but the whole person had passed out, Yesheng tested Chang Xiu's pulse with his hand, and found that although Chang Xiu's pulse had become extremely weak, he still saved his life after all.

At this time, the Holy Family Ancestor sighed lightly, "This kid actually cultivated the Xuanwu bloodline, no wonder he couldn't kill him with one blow!" ”

Yesheng secretly hated in his heart, it was not enough to injure Chang Xiu, and he still had the idea of killing Chang Xiu's senior.

However, Yesheng also understood that the strength of this guy in front of him was too strong, although it was just a soul shadow, his own realm was not much higher than his own.

Even the strength of the Changxiu Guiyuan Sevenfold couldn't withstand the blow of this old guy, and the night rose up by himself, basically to send him to death.

However, Yesheng did not have the slightest fear in his heart, Chang Xiu was injured to save him, and Yesheng naturally would not let go of the other party easily.

"Old guy, dare to hurt my senior, today Lao Tzu is also out of the way!"

Yesheng's gaze was fixed on the Holy Family Ancestor opposite, and the sickle in his hand was waved.

Bloody remnants!

Blood Cloud Slashes the Moon!

Countless blood-colored arcs burst out!

Nightrise's attack directly broke the soul shadow of the Holy Family Ancestor on the opposite side, but in exchange for a burst of wild laughter from the other party.

"Little ghost, do you dare to make a mistake in front of Ancestor and me with this little strength?"

The soul shadow condensed again not far from Nightrise, and Nightrise knew very well in his heart that this old guy's strength was not something he could compete with.

However, in the face of a strong enemy, Yesheng gritted his teeth fiercely, urging all the blood veins in his body to move, and a majestic cold aura rose up.

Before Yesheng could make a move, the Poison Compass appeared directly in the stone chamber.

At this time, the soul body has been extremely condensed, and it is very close to the soul materialization. Obviously, he had already refined all the undead power he had just absorbed.

"Boy, leave this guy to me to deal with, you go take care of your brother!"

The sudden appearance of the Immortal Kun made the Holy Family Ancestor vigilant and looked at the Immortal Kun coldly.

"Who are you?"

"Junior, the remnant soul of a mere holy realm, dare to be presumptuous here, and don't look at who this kid's backer is, how can you provoke it casually?" ”

Stygian Kun completely returned what the Holy Family Ancestor had just said.

The remnant soul of the Holy Family Ancestor could feel the power of the Holy Family's ancestor, and as soon as the Holy Family Ancestor just appeared, the Holy Family Ancestor had already judged that the original realm of the Holy Family was much stronger than his.

According to the level of bloodline cultivation, the Holy Family Ancestor had at most cultivated to the peak level of the Dacheng realm, and the original realm of the Immortal Kun was far higher than him.

What's more, the soul power of the Immortal Kun is close to recovery, while the Holy Family Ancestor is just a wisp of remnant soul.

Knowing that he was invincible to the Holy Family, the Holy Family Ancestor's tone suddenly softened, "Senior, after all, it was your people who harassed my Holy Family Burial Ground, and it would not be an exaggeration for me to deal with them!" ”

Styx sneered, "Now you know how to reason with me?" If I hadn't come out just now, I'm afraid you would have killed my little friend! ”

Hearing the title of Immortal Kun for the Night Ascension, the heart of the Holy Family Ancestor suddenly sank, a strong soul that had surpassed the realm of Dacheng, and actually thought that the young man just now was his peer. This made the Holy Family Ancestor have an almost fearful thought about the identity of the night ascension.

I was secretly worried that once the night rose out, would it destroy the thousand-year-old foundation of the Holy Family.

In fact, there is no need for the Holy Family Ancestor to suspect that Yesheng has already planned to destroy the Holy Family, otherwise he would not have come here to toss.

What else does the Holy Family Ancestor want to argue with Styx Kun, how can Styx Kun talk nonsense with him.

With a slight movement of his arm, the power of the undead surged out, directly sweeping towards the remnant soul of the Holy Family Ancestor.

An existence as powerful as the Immortal Quin, how could it be resisted by a wisp of the remnant soul of the Holy Family Ancestor.

With just a wave of his hand, this remnant soul of the Holy Family Ancestor was trapped by the power of death of the Immortal Kun.

The Holy Family Ancestor screamed miserably, and he completely lost his spiritual sense.

Stygian Kun snorted coldly, just a wisp of remnant soul, and he could only be arrogant in this kind of place.

Having said that, the energy contained in the remnant soul of the Holy Family Ancestor was enough to allow the Immortal Kun to obtain good benefits.

Especially because of the trauma of the soul itself, it will fall to this point, with the nourishment of the remnant soul of the Holy Family Ancestor, you can see that the soul of the Immortal Kun has gradually become more and more condensed.

After extinguishing the last wisp of the Holy Family's ancestor's breath, Ying Kun was satisfied, glanced at Yesheng and said, "Boy, if you, the senior, recover after a while, you might as well go to the stone room next door and take a look, I think you should be able to gain a lot!" ”

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