Chapter 142: First World War Three

"How is this possible, how can your divine soul attack break through my defenses and hurt me!"

The Soul Devouring Forbidden Technique looked at Long Yang, his eyes full of amazement.

"What just happened?"

At this moment, Long Ming and the others finally came back to their senses.

"I don't know!"

Qi Yuan raised his eyebrows, his eyes fell on Long Yang not far away, Qi Yuan's eyes suddenly flashed with a gleam, and his intuition told him that what had just happened must have something to do with Long Yang.

"Soul Eater ......"

At this moment, the killer of the quicksand suddenly shouted, his body turned into a ghost, and he rushed directly towards the altar.

"Stop......"

Qi Yuan didn't have time to think about what happened just now, and rushed directly towards the altar.

"How's it going, how does it feel?"

"I wonder what the result will be if I play it again?"

Long Yang's cold voice sounded in the mind of the Soul Devouring Forbidden Technique again.

"Boy, I'm going to kill you......"

The eyes of the Soul Eater Forbidden Technique flickered wildly, if Long Yang played like this again, the consequence would be that the Soul Eater Forbidden Technique would be taken away by Long Ming and the others, and when the time came, it would ......

Without his body, he will inevitably dissipate.

"I promise you!"

The voice of the Soul Devouring Forbidden Technique suddenly sounded in Long Yang's mind.

"Promised?"

Long Yang was happy in his heart, but there was no fluctuation on Long Yang's face.

Looking at the four people who rushed towards the Soul Devouring Forbidden Technique, Long Yang's eyes were extremely flat.

"Boy, as long as you help me refine these four people, I can surrender to you, and I will give you all the treasures of the Peerless Emperor?"

The voice of the temptation of the Soul Devouring Forbidden Technique sounded in Long Yang's mind.

"The Peerless Emperor's Treasure!"

Long Yang grinned, if it were an ordinary person, I am afraid that he would have been moved a long time ago.

But he Longyang, he hasn't seen anything.

The Soul Eater wanted to tempt him with these things, and it was ......

Too underestimate him!

"Soul Eater Forbidden Technique, if you want to surrender to me, then show sincerity, otherwise ......"

Long Yang Yin smiled coldly, and a mysterious power gathered on Long Yang's body again.

"You ......"

The Soul Devouring Forbidden Technique was shocked and angry, not leaking, from entering the main hall until now, all of this seemed to be under Long Yang's control.

It's a terrible feeling!

"If you don't surrender, then ......"

"Wait......"

At the moment when Long Yang was about to make a move, the Soul Devouring Forbidden Technique hurriedly shouted, and then the light in his eyes flashed, and he suddenly shouted: "Boy, how about I let you take the body?"

"Take the body?"

"Looks like you don't want to surrender, since that's the case......"

"Wait......"

"Boy, what the hell do you want?"

The angry voice of the Soul Devouring Forbidden Technique sounded in Long Yang's mind.

"I want you to swear by your soul!"

Long Yang's cold voice sounded in the mind of the Soul Eater Forbidden Technique.

"The Soul Swears ......"

The Soul Devouring Forbidden Technique had a murderous intent on it, and it was originally going to let Long Yang help him kill these four people, as long as these four people died, he was sure that he would directly devour Long Yang.

But if you swear by the spirit......

"I swear by the Soul Devouring Forbidden Technique with my divine soul, I am willing to surrender to the human dragon Yang, if I betray, then I will definitely suffer the supreme punishment of heaven, and I will never recover......"

The voice of the Soul Eater Forbidden Technique slowly sounded in the void.

"Very good!"

Long Yang hooked his lips and smiled, and then the next moment, the figure suddenly disappeared.

"Hahaha...... The Soul Eater is mine!"

At this moment, Qi Yuan finally walked to the altar and grabbed the jade slip with his palm, and Qi Yuan's eyes were full of excitement.

"Roll ......"

But the next moment, just when Qi Yuan's palm was only an inch away from the jade jian, a cold drink suddenly came, and then a terrifying sword qi flashed away!

"I ......"

Qi Yuan's pupils contracted violently, and he raised his head, his cold eyes full of disbelief.

"Nine Abyss Sword Qi ......"

Four words came out of his mouth, and Qi Yuan fell directly to the ground.

Without the inferior venerable weapon to block it, how could Qi Yuan block Long Yang's Nine Abyss Sword Qi?

"Qi Yuan!"

Long Ming and the three of them came back to their senses in an instant, looking at Long Yang in front of the altar, and the three of them hurriedly stopped.

In the void, the Soul Devouring Forbidden Technique looked at Long Yang with a crazy face.

I saw Long Yang, who slowly took the Soul Devouring Forbidden Technique into his arms, and then ......

Sword Void Talisman!

"Long Yang, you dare to kill Qi Yuan!"

"Long Yang, hand over the Soul Devouring Forbidden Technique!"

"Longyang ......"

The three of them looked at Long Yang, their eyes were murderous, especially when they saw Long Yang take the Soul Devouring Forbidden Technique into his arms, the faces of the three of them became more and more ugly.

"Hand over the Soul Eater?"

Long Yang grinned, what was in his hand, these people still wanted to take it back.

"Qi Yuan, you and I don't have the slightest grudge, it was because your Qi family wanted to kill me that led to your Qi family's result today, and today is in this Peerless Palace!"

"I'll kill you first, the day I go out, that's when your Qi family perishes!"

The coldness in his eyes skyrocketed, and Long Yang's body suddenly divided into thirty-six paths.

"Xuankong Finger!"

The terrifying fingers ignited a golden flame, and the power of each of the thirty-six fingers was comparable to the six realms of the Heavenly Martial Realm, and under the thirty-six paths, Qi Yuan's expression changed greatly.

"Abyss Sword Qi ......"

Qi Yuan shouted angrily, and countless sword qi slashed towards Long Yang.

"Clone open!"

"Battle fist blasts the world!"

One punch out, thirty-six dragon yangs, and the fighting intent on his body was all over the sky.

The terrifying power attacked Qi Yuan directly.

"Long Ming, the Soul Devouring Forbidden Technique has fallen into Long Yang's hands, if I die today, do you think Long Yang will let you go?"

Qi Yuan shouted loudly.

Thirty-six punches, each punch is enough to kill the sixfold martial artist of the Heavenly Martial Realm, and the thirty-six punches are killed together, even if it is Qi Yuan, at this moment, his face has completely changed!

"This kid's strength is so strong!"

In the main hall, the Soul Eater Forbidden Technique once again transformed into a scholar, standing on the altar, looking at Long Yang with a flickering face.

The fivefold cultivation of the Heavenly Martial Realm.

But Long Yang's combat power is too strong!

"Longyang ......"

Long Ming and the others, who heard Qi Yuan's words, had a crazy flicker in their eyes.

The dragon yang in front of him is too strong.

"Kill ......"

Long Ming finally gritted his teeth and killed Long Yang, he didn't believe that Long Yang could block the three of them, as long as he killed Long Yang, then this Soul Devouring Forbidden Technique would fall back into their hands.

"Damn, when Lao Tzu kills these three people, I have to teach this soul devouring forbidden technique a good lesson!"

Looking at the Soul Devouring Forbidden Technique that was watching a good show on the altar, a cold light flashed in Long Yang's eyes.

Although the Soul Eater Forbidden Technique had surrendered to him, it was obvious that in the heart of the Soul Eater Forbidden Technique, I am afraid that he would be cursing him all the time Long Yang was killed by these three people!

"These three wastes also want to kill me, this is too much to underestimate my Longyang!"

The light in his eyes skyrocketed, and Long Yang suddenly took a step forward.

"Shadow Mystery!"

"Brush ......"

The thirty-six figures of Long Yang suddenly all disappeared.

"Flame Fist!"

Thirty-six figures suddenly surrounded Long Ming, looking at Long Ming, who was still a little stunned, thirty-six Long Yang, shot at the same time.

"Boom ......"

The sixth-layer flame artistic conception and the seventh-layer battle intent, combined with the two, the power of this punch is already comparable to the sevenfold Heavenly Martial Realm.

Thirty-six Heavenly Martial Realm Sevenfold Long Yang made a move.

This punch, even if it is the Martial King of Tianwu Eightfold, will be blasted to pieces.