Chapter 146: Attack on the Martial Spirit Temple

The Great Elder followed Sunan's gaze and found a white-haired old man.

The old man in white entered the Xuanyu Pavilion, went straight to the second floor, and sat behind Sunan.

The Great Elder whispered, "Could he be a shaman?" "

Sunan nodded, quietly pressed the Great Elder's hand, injected the ice and water elements into his body, and then put ten gold soul coins on the table, grabbed a roasted chicken leg, and walked downstairs while eating.

During this time, the shaman also glanced at Sunan, but did not recognize it.

The Grand Elder got up and walked over to the shaman's side and sat down.

The shaman was a little puzzled, "Do we know each other?" "

The Great Elder smiled kindly, "Old Sa, why did you forget me?" "

When the shaman heard this, he racked his brains and thought about it, but he didn't recognize who this person was.

Syllable!

Just as the shaman opened his mouth to say something, a slap slapped him in the face unexpectedly, and a loud slap sounded on the second floor.

The entire venue fell silent in an instant, and everyone saw Shamande's red right cheek, and turned to the Great Elder in shock.

The shaman was a little confused.

What's the situation?

Does one of the current bishops of the Martial Spirit Temple dare to fight?

Shamande looked at the Great Elder with a question mark on his face and said, "What are you beating me for?" "

The Great Elder slapped him again, and Shamande wanted to hide, but suddenly a suction from the corridor sucked him in.

Hearing only the sound of "pop", the shaman's left face also swollen and red.

Shamande was furious.

The surging soul power rioted on the second floor.

The Great Elder sneered: "Heh, you don't even recognize your father, and you still have the face to fight back?" "

The shaman said angrily: "You are looking for death! "

Shamande couldn't restrain it any longer, the terrifying soul power raged all over the audience, many customers were scared away, only Xue Qinghe sat quietly at the table and ate.

The Great Elder waved his hand, and an extreme chill hit the shaman.

Shaman thundered to protect his body, but his body was still shivering from the cold.

What a horrible chill!

The cold enveloped all around, and a layer of frost formed on the entire second floor.

The shaman and the great elder flew outside the restaurant at the same time to fight a decisive battle.

Sunan wore a black cloak and walked from the path to the Martial Spirit Palace.

The water element was given to the Great Elder, and he couldn't be invisible, but the Shaman wasn't there, and those Soul Saints weren't enemies to him.

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Sunan walked to the front of the Martial Soul Temple, and there were two Soul Sects in front of the gate, which should be guarding the door.

They saw Sunan coming, the spear in his hand blocked the door, and one of the Soul Sects stared at Sunan and shouted, "Who are you?!" "

Sunan said in a deep voice: "Come to ask for people's lives." "

When the two soul sects heard Sunan's words, they hurriedly released the martial souls.

Sunan slapped out with a palm, and the soul sect wanted to dodge, but Sunan sucked it back with a controlled crane and captured the dragon, and slashed at the back of the person's neck with a palm, knocking him unconscious.

The martial soul of another Soul Sect is a brush, and he is drawing things with a brush.

What he draws can be made physical.

In just two seconds, a black bear more than two meters tall was drawn by him, however, before he survived for a second, he was smashed by Sunan with an elemental staff and fainted.

The Brush Soul Sect also took advantage of this time to take out a signal flare, which had already been sent into the sky.

"Want to call for help?!"

Sunan unleashed a fireball that melted the flares that had not yet risen into the air.

"It's so strong."

The Brush Soul Sect was startled and hurriedly ran to the hall, but was chased by Sunan and fainted with a stick.

Sunan kicked the two men into the temple and closed the door.

There are many soul masters in the Martial Soul Temple, but when they saw Sunan, they were knocked out before they could react.

Sunan walked all the way to the depths and looked around, there were three rooms.

"Which one exactly?"

Sunan opened a door casually and found that the door was locked, Sunan kicked the door open, and saw a man and a woman on the bed, and the two people were in strange postures together...

These two people also looked at Sunan in astonishment.

Sunan laughed and said, "Sorry, I opened the wrong door." "

Sunan hurriedly closed the door.

"Who are you?!"

The man's deep voice came from inside the door.

Sunan didn't respond, and a fireball erupted, setting the room on fire.

Before he could leave, an ice-blue halo began to flicker in the room, and although the flames were not extinguished, they were suppressed, and the men and women strode out of the flames, wrapped in cold light.

"Complementary ice-type soul masters?" Sunan looked at the man in surprise.

No wonder they were able to come out of the extreme fire.

The two extremely cold ice attributes together, even if they can't match the extreme fire, they can use their soul power to fight against them.

"I'm going to kill you today!"

The woman looked at Sunan in shame, and without saying a word, a cold light hit Sunan.

Sunan casually swung a fireball.

The fireball collided with the cold light.

Sneer...

The entire hall instantly rose with white mist, a pair of wings grew out of the man's back, the seven standard soul rings on his body flickered, the fifth soul ring was black, and an ice-blue bubble flew out, wrapping the fireball.

The man shouted, "Duan Tian, aren't you coming out yet?!" "

A thin figure suddenly appeared behind Sunan, holding a black crescent scimitar in his right hand like dead wood, and slashed towards Sunan's neck.

Sunan snorted coldly, turned around and kicked the old man's head.

The old man hurriedly dodged, and at the same time exclaimed, "What a strong force." "

The old man had a faint black aura on his body, and the whole person was hidden in the darkness.

Sunan saw that the old man didn't dare to fight him, and he didn't pursue him, because two more beams of ice rushed behind him.

"The three soul saints are gathered, so let's end it in one nest."

Sunan slapped out with a palm, the flames in front of him condensed, and a large flame palm blocked the beam.

Immediately after, three black crescent crescents suddenly fell from the top of his head, Sunan just glanced at it lightly, and these crescents reversed direction and hit the man and woman.

The man exclaimed, "Duan Tian, what do you mean?!" "

He and the woman hurriedly condensed a wall of ice to block the black crescent.

Duan Tian stabilized the shock in his heart, appeared beside the man, and said, "I don't know what the situation is, my sixth soul technique is suddenly out of control. "

The man looked at Sunan and snorted coldly: "It is estimated that this person did it." "

Duan Tiandao: "This person's strength is unfathomable, and he hasn't even released his martial soul when he has made a move with us, you guys hurry up and release your own killer moves, don't give him any chance to counterattack." "

Sunan frowned.

Duan Tian's voice was not concealed in the slightest.

It's just, what exactly is this killer move?

Duan Tian raised his hand slightly, the seventh soul ring lit up, and countless sticky black lines fell from the sky throughout the field, and in just three seconds, it became pitch black here, and nothing could be seen.

"This darkness... Does it work for me? "

The corners of Sunan's mouth hooked up a sneer.