Soul bodies possess immortal bodies, and no matter how hard everyone tries, the most they can do is slow them down.

Huang Fuhan is like a ghost living in the dark night, the red dragon knife emits a cold light, but it can't catch his figure, the cold light flashes, there will be several soul bodies attacked, although the soul body can't make a sound, but from their crooked faces, you can clearly know their pain at this time.

The bones of the bright bird are flying, this is Shangguan Yu'er's sword feather, at this moment, the spiritual power in her body is losing rapidly, but she still does not stop, and continues to bombard the sword feather on the bone. Although, this is a great disrespect for the deceased, but this is also a thing that cannot be helped.

There was a cold aura flickering on the aurora, and Jiang Zizhuo waved the aurora, although he couldn't directly kill the soul body, all the soul bodies that were attacked said that the freezing sensation brought by the aurora caused their movements to slow down greatly.

The dust and smoke of the battle stirred up several feet high, and the sense of crisis went straight to the hearts of everyone, guard, this is their only purpose now, insist, as long as they wait for Qiao An to finish singing, they have the possibility of victory.

But the soul body is not a vegetarian, they are real ghosts, they rush towards Jiang Zizhuo like a bamboo, how Jiang Zizhuo hopes that he will rush to a group of spirit masters, because the spirit master has many ways to deal with it, but in the face of the soul body, not to mention the failure of the spirit technique, he can't touch them yet, after all, the injuries of hellfire are fatal.

Jiang Zizhuo managed to dodge several attacks with difficulty, and because he couldn't use spiritual arts, he was now very struggling.

At this moment, a familiar figure flashed in front of Jiang Zizhuo.

Promise?!

Jiang Zizhuo was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly rushed to make a promise. The aurora flickered, and a soul body was blasted out several meters.

"Are you sick!" Jiang Zizhuo roared angrily. Naturally, he also knew about promising not to know how to use spiritual skills, after all, the two of them hadn't known each other for a year or two. But even more because of that, he was even angrier.

Xu Promise was yelled at by Jiang Zizhuo, and he immediately panicked, in his memory, Jiang Zizhuo had never been so angry with himself, this was not the gentle and elegant noble son in Promise's heart at all! For a while, Xu Promise didn't know how to reply, but just stammered: "I...... I'm just worried about you!"

Jiang Zizhuo sighed helplessly and said, "It's okay with me, you protect yourself." In fact, there is no need to promise it, he also knows why people do this, but he knows the power of hellfire even more, because a titled spirit master in the family is only a little contaminated with hellfire, and he has lost all his spiritual power, even as good as ordinary people. What's more, he is just a spirit man, and he promised to be just a spirit master, I am afraid that if he is injured by this hellfire, there is only one way to die.

Jiang Zizhuo looked at the promise, and saw that she was holding a bone with her in her hand. Xu Yu is very slim, more slender than Shangguan Yu'er, and the bones in her hands at this moment do not match her figure, which is a little funny.

This silly girl. Jiang Zizhuo looked at Xu Promise and thought. He smiled helplessly, wasn't it the same the first time he saw her? Suddenly, memories flooded into Jiang Zizhuo's heart, and a strange feeling spread.

"Go back! I'm fine. Jiang Zizhuo had long since lost the anger he felt when he saw Xu Yu running over, and instead had the feeling of heartache.

Xu Promise didn't continue to stubbornly insist on not leaving at this time, because she knew that no one could change everything that Jiang Zizhuo decided, just like everything he did for himself at that time.

Then, Promise left the heart of the battle. She came to Qiao An's side to protect Qiao An. She figured it out, protecting Qiao An is protecting Jiang Zizhuo, because Qiao An is the only way to win this battle.

It was Joan, who was a little overwhelmed by the arrival of the promise, and even the speed of chanting was much slower.

How difficult it is for three people to resist thousands of troops, not to mention the soul bodies that cannot be killed, after a while, the entire center of the altar is covered with dense soul bodies, they don't know how tired they are, even if they are knocked down, they can return to their original state in a very short time.

After a while, Huang Fuhan's protective line retreated a short distance. Fortunately, Joan sang in a relatively remote place before, which also gave everyone a little time, but it definitely won't be long.

Because the number of soul bodies is increasing wildly, Huang Fuhan's spiritual power is rapidly decreasing.

As time passed, their situation became more and more critical, Jiang Zizhuo gasped for breath, Shangguan Yu'er's sword feathers did not have the edge they had at the beginning, and even the speed of Huang Fuhan, who had the least impact, began to slowly weaken.

Victory or defeat is only a matter of thought.

Promise took a deep breath, beads of sweat running down her beautiful face.

Tens of thousands of soul bodies approached step by step, and Huang Fuhan and them retreated step by step.

Red Dragon Jue: Sun Slash!

After a dragon roar, hundreds of soul bodies were blasted out several meters away.

This was the last spiritual skill Huang Fuhan unleashed, because even he couldn't hold on.

It's fleeting.

......

Gelanzhong

Fei Yan clenched the flask in his hand and stared at the picture on the altar in front of him.

"Oops," he muttered. In an instant, spiritual power burst out on his body, and for a while, even the air in Gelan became viscous, and he was ready to make a timely move.

......

At the same time, the soul body has already taken everyone as the master, and in one step, there is one step, and Huang Fuhan and they will die without a place to be buried.

Suddenly, Qiao An's body glowed with blue spiritual power, Huang Fuhan didn't expect Qiao An to burst out with such a strong spiritual power, this feeling is many times stronger than facing the scorching spring.

"Destroy the Buddha's Palm!"

Joan let out a loud shout. I saw a huge golden palm faintly appearing in the sky, and the palm seemed to be able to devour the heavens and the earth, and smashed down to the ground.

This is the true form of the Buddha Palm. Since Qiao An's current spiritual power could not fully grasp all of the spiritual arts, every time he completely released the Buddha Palm, in addition to taking a long time to chant, it would also cause great damage to himself, and he would even be bedridden for several months. Therefore, even in the face of the Burning Spring, Qiao An did not use this spiritual technique with all his strength. But in order to completely destroy all soul bodies, he chose to do so. Fortunately, the facts tell us that Joan made the right choice.

In an instant, all the soul bodies, along with the entire center of the altar, were wrapped in golden light, and the powerful purifying power attacked the soul bodies, only to see their black bodies slowly disappear, and finally turned into dust, annihilating in this space.