Mu Yeyuan roared wildly in his heart, and his original body actually exuded a strange aura.

Ripples, covering his own body.

Then, the ripples tore Mu Yeyuan himself in half.

Boom!!!

Half of them were violently blasted by Ye Jingchen and exploded, leaving no bones left.

The other half flashed out, dodging Ye Jingchen's attack.

However, even so, the other half has been affected a lot.

Mu Yeyuan appeared again, thousands of kilometers away from Ye Jingchen, and looked at Ye Jingchen in shock.

Almost, almost he died!

Mu Yeyuan had palpitations.

Fortunately, he had the means to save his life, and although the loss was quite large, at least he was still alive.

If he was hit by Ye Jingchen's punch, it would really be over.

After escaping, Mu Yeyuan looked at Ye Jingchen gloomily.

Ye Jingchen's strength exceeded his expectations.

Without the green sword, Ye Jingchen was still so terrifying.

It's unbelievable!

Ye Jingchen looked at Mu Yeyuan, who was thousands of meters away, and said lightly: "You still don't admit defeat?"

Mu Yeyuan's face was ugly, and he snorted coldly, "Ye Jingchen, do you think you have won?"

He admitted that Ye Jingchen was powerful.

However, as the first holy son of the Yuanluo Sect, how could he only have such a few means?

As he spoke, a black ball appeared in Mu Yeyuan's hand.

The black ball is the size of a human head, and there is a strange light flashing in it, as if it can suck the soul of a person into it, devour and digest it.

Ye Jingchen's eyes moved, "Soul Treasure?"

Mu Yeyuan laughed and said, "That's right, Ye Jingchen, you are still a little knowledgeable!"

"This is the treasure of our Yuanluo Sect, the Dark Soul Ball!"

"Yuanluo Sect is really willing!"

There are many people who know the Dark Soul Ball, and sigh.

The grade of the Dark Soul Ball is also six-star, which is the same level as the White Tiger Fierce Divine Sword.

For the sake of this battle for the dragon and phoenix list, the high-level leaders of the Yuanluo Sect did not hesitate to take out the dark soul ball and hand it over to Mu Yeyuan.

"You are really willing, aren't you afraid of the Dark Soul Ball, like the White Tiger Fierce Divine Sword, being taken away by Ye Jingchen?"

The palace master of the Ming Zhao Palace looked at the people of the Yuanluo Sect.

The Yuanluo Sect Leader said lightly: "Without the Blue Sword, how can he take away the Dark Soul Ball?"

After a pause, the Yuanluo Sect Leader continued, "Even if he has the Blue Sword, he can't take away the Dark Soul Ball!"

This is his self-confidence.

The Dark Soul Ball could not have been taken away by Ye Jingchen!

Even if Ye Jingchen can't use the green sword.

Not to mention, Ye Jingchen couldn't use the green sword.

Hearing the confident words of the Yuanluo Sect Master, everyone nodded silently.

That's right, the Dark Soul Ball is not the same as the White Tiger Fierce Divine Sword.

The green sword can suppress the White Tiger Fierce Divine Sword, but it can't suppress the Dark Soul Ball.

The Dark Soul Ball is not as fierce as the White Tiger Fierce Divine Sword, but in terms of weirdness, many treasures are inferior to it.

This is a treasure for the soul!

Soul-wise, it's always weird and awe-inspiring.

"Ye Jingchen, it's good that you are physically strong, but I will destroy your soul directly, I will see what you can do!"

Mu Yeyuan stretched out his palm and inserted it directly into his heart.

Poof!

The heart cracked slightly, and blood seeped out and dripped onto the dark soul orb.

This is Mu Yeyuan's essence blood!

After the essence blood dripped up, the dark soul ball suddenly burst out with a ball of blood-red light, flying out of Mu Yeyuan's hand and levitating into the sky above the dark space.

It's like a huge blood sun, splashing down with blood-colored light, which makes people's hearts palpitate.

The originally deep dark space was more bloody, and it was even more weird.

The dark blood-colored light sprinkled on Ye Jingchen's body.

Ye Jingchen can dodge other things, but he can't dodge the illumination of light.

No matter how fast he is, he can't be faster than the light.

After the dark blood-colored light shone on Ye Jingchen's body, it began to invade Ye Jingchen's mind, wanting to erode Ye Jingchen's soul.

This is an extremely terrifying soul attack, and ordinary people can't prevent it at all.

Unless the soul is strong, or there is an arcanacal amulet that is not inferior to the dark soul orb.

There is no other way.

Ye Jingchen's eyes were strange.

Soul attack?

The last thing he is afraid of is a soul attack!

Youben has taken care of the green dragon in his soul sea in advance, otherwise, don't brag!

No matter how awesome this dark soul ball is, it is impossible to handle that mountain-sized green dragon.

Not to mention that it is a six-star treasure, I am afraid that it will not work with seven stars or eight stars.

Ye Jingchen froze in place, his face was dull, his eyes were dull, and occasionally a ray of light bloomed in his eyes.

"His soul is at war with the Dark Soul Orb!"

Ouyang Shengyao said.

This is something that everyone can see.

At this time, Ye Jingchen fell into huge trouble.

If his soul loses, there is only one way to die.

Even if the body is still there, but the soul is gone, it is just a walking corpse.

"He's going to be overwhelmed!"

The light in Ye Jingchen's eyes became more and more dim.

This means that his soul is getting darker and darker, and it is about to disappear into invisibility.

"Haha, Ye Jingchen's treasure, my Yuan Luo Sect accepted it unceremoniously!"

The Yuanluo Sect Leader laughed.

The people of the Yuanluo Sect, both the disciples and the high-ranking people, all laughed.

There was a cheerful atmosphere in the air.

The Green Sword, the White Tiger Fierce Divine Sword, the Qiantian Golden Yang Sword, and the other treasures on Ye Jingchen's body were all from their Yuanluo Sect!

With so many top-notch treasures at once, it's no wonder they don't laugh.

The White Tiger Sword Sect Sect Master's eyes were about to split.

If the White Tiger Fierce Divine Sword was in Ye Jingchen's hands, he could still find a way to get it back.

If it goes to the hands of the Yuanluo Sect, then don't think about it, I'm afraid you won't be able to get it back for the rest of your life.

"Damn! Yuan Luo Sect's luck is so good!"

"Why didn't I meet Ye Jingchen?"

"Damn, what kind of shit luck did the Yuan Luo Sect take?"

Countless people are envious, jealous and hateful.

The people of the Yuanluo Sect enjoyed this kind of gaze very much.

That's right, it wants you to be envious, jealous and hateful, but you have nothing to do with us.

Xiaohua was anxious, "What should I do?"

She had always been full of confidence in Ye Jingchen, but now that she saw that the light in Ye Jingchen's eyes was getting darker and darker, her confidence disappeared.

Little Flower Daddy sighed slightly, "There is no way, he can only rely on himself." ”

In the battle of Longfengtai, no one can interfere.

Those who dare to intervene, the sect master of the White Tiger Sword Sect, will be their end.

Even if he was stronger than the White Tiger Sword Sect Master, he didn't dare to get involved.

Nan Zixing also panicked, his fists clenched, "There must be no problem!"

"Mu Yeyuan, if there is something wrong with Ye Gongzi, I will definitely kill you Yuan Luo Sect!"

This woman's murderous intent is a bit heavy.

"Ye Gongzi ......"

Ji Yunyao was also worried, her face was full of eagerness, but she could only help Ye Jingchen pray.

(End of chapter)