"Stygian !!"

Long En, who was pushed out, shouted, stretched out his hand, and when he reacted again, there was already a scene outside the Dragon Valley in front of him, and there was nothing in front of him, only Xu Gui and a few people who came out earlier.

Stretching out his hand to look at this scene awkwardly, Xu Gui had already stepped forward, looking a little strange, and asked:

"It's the Underworld, not the Northern Stygian, right? Long En, you really know him. ”

There is nothing to hide now, knowing what happened in the Dragon Valley before, the Stygian has been exposed too much, and even the identity of Long En has been doubted.

With a sigh, Long En's face became bitter, and he said with a wry smile:

"Indeed, he and I have known each other for a long time, and this has to start from when we were children......"

......

Sitting on the ground, the Stygian has maintained an indifferent attitude, looking at the dragons who surrounded and gathered again, but none of the dragons dared to come forward to fight, they trembled, hesitated, Kui Long supported the ground with a ruler, and looked at the Stygian with an injury, with a complicated expression, the Stygian had seriously injured it before, but he didn't kill it, he didn't kill it, this person ......

"Ahh ”

It seems that it really doesn't matter, as if he doesn't care about his own life, he just wants to see how the people of the Wuhun Hall deal with it, and he wants to see how they die here.

Qian Wanyin glanced at the dark sky angrily and said:

"Even if you die, you die first!

Turning around, he looked at the other side of the group, who was still fighting with the eight Golden Beamons, walked towards the dragons, and asked:

"Who is the chief? ”

"Ahem, I am, what's the matter? I'm dying, do you plan to leave a last word?"

Kui Long asked, looking at Qian Wanyin, his eyes were not good, as if there was no room for negotiation.

"No last words, I intend to make a deal with you. ”

"Deal?"

Whether it is Kui Long or the dark sky behind, the expression is a little weird, this woman, what is she going to do?

"Although I don't know where your internal chaos comes from, but it has absolutely nothing to do with my Martial Soul Palace, if you can trust my Martial Soul Palace, we can help you solve those eight strange guys, and help you Dragon Valley quell this incident, in exchange, please let our Martial Soul Hall leave here." ”

"By you?"

Hearing this, Kui Long's tone was strange, and he raised a few points, looking at Qian Wanyin and those three Contras, even the Nine Sons of the Dragon couldn't take down those eight Golden Beamons in a short period of time, what way could these three people take down those eight Golden Beamons?

Feeling Kui Long's questioning, the three people behind Qian Wanyin showed a trace of displeasure, and the three of them glanced at each other, which was to release the martial soul and say to Kui Long.

"If you can succeed or not, let the three of us show you a hand, so that you can see how good we are!"

"Hills and hills, money!"

"Understood, Eighth Soul Technique, Forbidden Money Seal!"

"Jingle bell—"

A sparkling golden coin is thrown into the sky, and the coin instantly expands and floats in the sky.

"Go!"

Qian Xuan drove the money generated by his eighth soul skill, and the money was like a golden frisbee flying in the direction of the eight golden beamons, floating above the head of one of the golden beamons.

"Roar?"

A gold Beamon, who was concentrating on the battle with Pu Lao, noticed the strangeness above his head, raised his head, and looked at the coins above his head with some strange looks.

"Oh!

"Soul Skill Combination Technique, Eighth Soul Skill, Bag Everything!

The three-headed rat of the martial soul puppeteer in the hills threw out a big bag, the big bag opened its mouth, and a suction force was emitted from the bag, and with the sealing coin, it sucked the gold Beamon from the ground and went towards the coin and pocket above.

Golden Beamon waved its arms in the air in a panic, as if sensing something terrible about to happen, but it couldn't stop the suction above its head, and gradually disappeared upwards.

"Ivy True Body, Life Ivy, Eighth Soul Technique, Vine Woven Bag!

"Suddenly", the gold Beamon was sucked into the bag, and the ivy instantly sealed the mouth of the bag, and as soon as the coin was collected, it was to accommodate the bag sealed by the ivy, so simple, it was to solve a gold Beamon.

After sealing the gold Beamon's coin, it fell into Qianwanyin's hand, and Qianhuanyin took it, showing it to the dark sky like showing off the trophy, and put it in his own pocket.

"How about it? I didn't expect it, this was originally to deal with you, the three elders have the title of the sealing group in the Martial Soul Palace, although there is no martial soul fusion technique, there is a soul fusion technique, which can devour all living things, and then supplemented by life ivy, which can keep living creatures immortal for tens of thousands of years. ”

Surprised by the strength and combat methods of these three elders, they have all displayed their martial soul true bodies, it seems that with this soul skill combination technique, they must be assisted by the martial soul true body, and then use the eighth soul skill, the consumption of soul power is probably huge.

The Martial Soul Hall is worthy of being the Martial Soul Palace, the profound and terrifying background, if this kind of combat power is used on the soul master, it will be repaid?

Quietly recovering his soul power, the Stygian is ready to act at any time.

Solved a golden Beamon, Pu Jiao glanced at Qian Jiaoyin's side strangely, Qian Huanyin was not afraid in the face of the nine sons of the dragon, and cast a martial spirit to fly towards Pu Gao, and when he arrived in front of Pu Gao, he asked:

"But Pu Liao in the Nine Sons of the Dragon, I am Qianhuanyin, a martial soul sound angel, a sonic attribute angel, consistent with your natural roaring characteristics!"

Respectfully said to Pu Lao, Qian Wanyin cast a martial soul, she did not inherit the tradition of the Martial Spirit Palace, but a mutated sonic angel, specializing in sonic attacks and attributes, and the six soul skills on her body are also related to sound.

Six soul rings alternately, the sound angel of the dust appeared behind Qianweiyin, she only had two pairs of purple wings, her hair was also purple, wavy, hanging from the back of her head to spreading below her waist, a note pattern loomed between her forehead, she clasped her hands, and a beautiful rhythm sounded in her mouth, like fairy music, melodious singing resounded throughout the Dragon Valley, which seemed to be able to calm people's moods and make people immersed in music to restore their spirits.

Is there such an elegant martial soul among the angels? Not a seraphim, unexpectedly, looking at Qianyaoyin who was singing there with her eyes closed, she didn't know what she was going to do.

Pu Lao, who is also proficient in music, understands that Qianwei is communicating with them through music.

"If you can really solve the remaining golden Beamon, I can get you to leave. ”

"Great! Thank you for your trust!"

"I'm going to see the gluttony, mocking the wind, being ruthless, stopping, withdrawing!

"Understood!!"

The mocking wind of the battle, the fierce man also stopped, and submerged somewhere in the space of the Dragon Valley with Pu Lao, no longer caring about the seven golden beamons.

"Roar!!

At the same time that the three sons withdrew their hands, the seven golden beamons also rioted, and they also saw that one of their companions had been solved strangely just now! How could they not be angry in their hearts! Immediately, two golden beamons raised their arms and smashed towards Qian Wanyin's head.

Don't look at their size, but the speed is not fast, the two arms seem to carry a strong wind, Qian Wanyin was shocked, she didn't expect these gold to move faster than Meng, and without an opponent, she immediately looked for her to take revenge.

"Sixth Soul Skill, Sonic Sky Wave!!"

"Uh!!!!"

The sonic angel behind him opened his mouth again, and the purple energy condensed, turning into a long ray of light and attacking the two arms that came from him.

"Roar!!"

Beamon opened his claws and grabbed the sound wave, and his speed did not decrease and he grabbed towards Qianhuanyin.

"Miss!! no!"

"Ahhh

"Fallen Heaven: Snow Dance !!"

"Hum—"

Above the sky, countless snow blades split above the heads of the seven golden beamons, and they were biased towards the golden beamon, which was like rain splitting, and at the same time, the first soul technique of the thorn dragon martial soul behind the underworld was released.

Thorn Dragon's first soul skill, spatial teleportation.

With a flash of silver light, the dark sky appeared under Beamon's giant claws, grabbed Qian Wanyin, and in a flash, she had already taken her to a hundred meters away.

"You ......"

"Why did you save me?"

Qianwanyin's long purple hair fluttered in the air, looking at Shentian who was holding her shoulder with one arm, looking puzzled.