"I can't help myself!"

The soul body rattled and laughed, and with a slight pinch of the cyan palm, it pinched the ice lotus that Murong Lan had slapped out into pieces.

Immediately, the glow on the cyan palm print bloomed, as if covering the sky and the sun, covering Ye Hao and the others. With a grasp of this palm, it was enough to crush Ye Hao and the others.

Moreover, under the shroud of the cyan palm, as if the space was imprisoned, the movements of several people seemed to have slowed down several times, and it was impossible to avoid this palm at all.

Ye Hao had already put the scabbard into the storage ring, and he was holding a dark red sun long knife, which was like a flame circling and shining.

At this time, the cyan Mitian palm print was from top to bottom, and Ye Hao and the others were about to be crushed, and Ye Hao's expression was unprecedentedly solemn. This is the strongest person he has encountered after cultivating to break through the Seventh Fold, the golden-robed old man of the Divine Sword Sect, which is far from being comparable to it.

The flames of the dark red long knife in Ye Hao's hand flowed, and he raised the knife and slashed out sharply upward. A dark red flame sprouted out, this flame was an attack that belonged to the level of the divine soul, and under the interweaving of flames, it was like turning into a fire crow, and rushed towards the cyan palm print above.

Airplanes!

Under the impact of the dark red flames, the cyan sky palm print trembled slightly, stopping the downward trend. The cyan glow and the dark red divine light were intertwined and agitated, brilliant and colorful, and waves of air shot out in all directions, and the void set off layers of waves, turning into gusts of wind, and diffusing in all directions.

Murong Lan seized the opportunity, and a blood finger print burst out of the air, shooting towards the cyan sky palm print. This was not enough, he clapped his hands, and a stream of cold currents condensed, turning into a cold ice palm print the size of a zhang, rushing towards the cyan palm print.

Ye Hao released the long river of life and death, a ten-zhang long river rushed and dispersed, the power of life and death was majestic, and everywhere he passed, it turned into a dead silence.

Although Fu Bo's strength was not as good as Ye Hao and Murong Lan, he also chose to make a move, and the internal force in his hand surged, and a palm print condensed by internal force came out of his body.

Murong Hua's expression was nervous, and there was guilt in her beautiful eyes, and when the two sides were fighting, she couldn't involve half a point at all, and it couldn't play any role.

The cyan palm print finally dimmed a little under the repeated attacks of the three of them. The dark red long knife in Ye Hao's hand slashed out a flame again, and under the sweep of this flame, wisps of cracks finally appeared on the cyan palm print above.

Ye Hao stepped out, his entire palm turned bronze, and he suddenly punched the cyan palm above. This punch was as heavy as ten thousand pounds, and under one punch, the air flow suddenly surged, and the power of qi and blood emerged, faintly trying to knock the power of qi and blood out of the body.

His fist touched the cyan palm, and in an instant, the cracks on the cyan palm spread like spider webs in all directions.

Click!

The cyan sky palm print finally collapsed, and at this moment, the soul body suddenly stared at Ye Hao, and the soul body's eyes were deep, as if there was a star vortex intertwined, the vortex was deep and dark, and contained endless mysteries.

Then, Ye Hao felt as if his divine soul was about to leave his body, and the power of his divine soul in the Mud Pill Palace was about to leave his body uncontrollably.

In fact, Ye Hao knew that the soul body was proficient in soul dementorship, and he had expected it a long time ago, and as soon as his mind moved, the power of the divine soul was firmly guarded, and he was as immobile as a mountain. If Ye Hao had refined the soul crystal, with the power of his divine soul at that time, he would definitely be powerless to resist, and he would have to be taken out by the other party.

On that day, this soul body took the initiative to use the soul dementorship against the Murong Mansion family of the Ninth Heaven after tomorrow, but it was unsuccessful. At this time, after his divine soul was damaged, the power of the soul dementorship had obviously decreased, and it still couldn't work for Ye Hao.

The long river of life and death in Ye Hao's hands was surging and rushing, sweeping towards the soul body. The majestic black figure raised his palm and pointed at Ye Hao.

A cyan finger appeared out of thin air, and the vicissitudes of life were diffused on this finger, as if it had come from ancient times. Moreover, this finger is ten zhang in size, like a giant finger in the sky, and one finger falls, breaking through Ye Hao's river of life and death, and crushing towards Ye Hao.

Ye Hao's heart sank, and he felt a deadly threat from this finger. Ye Hao was about to cast Ling Xubu to dodge this attack.

However, the Optimus Giant Finger above seemed to seal and imprison the void, and his speed was only one-tenth of what it would normally be, and he couldn't avoid it at all.

"This attack should be the strongest means that the soul body can show at the moment, and if it is broken, the crisis can be defused. Ye Hao's thoughts were surging in his heart, his eyes flickered slightly, his divine soul perception level was almost beyond that of ordinary acquired eightfold martial artists, he could sense that the soul body was in a weak state at this time.

Not long ago, he revived the marrow washing flower with his own hands, which improved his comprehension of the withered leaf palm. Under the influence of his artistic conception of withering glory, all the plants and trees within a radius of ten zhang withered and turned into withered yellow, and more seriously, directly turned into dust.

Buzz!

A piece of withered yellow leaves of the size of a zhang emerges, and as soon as this leaf appears, it is accompanied by the artistic conception of decay and decay. Then, the leaves rose upwards, and the withered yellow glow swept in.

However, the withered yellow leaves only caused the Giant Finger to stop half a breath before it burst into flames. The ten-zhang giant ** was less than ten steps away from Ye Hao, and it was about to fall almost instantly.

Ye Hao's face was slightly gloomy, the strength of this soul body was really incomparable, as if it had the power to sweep everything. Ye Hao's body was covered with cyan glow, and in less than a breath, his body turned into bronze, and between Ye Hao's every move, there was a cyan divine glow roaring.

Bang!

Ten giant fingers fell from the sky and crushed towards Ye Hao. Fu Bo and Murong Lan looked nervous, but it was difficult for them to move their bodies under this finger, let alone save Ye Hao.

Murong Hua was even more nervous and worried, but among the few people, her cultivation was the lowest, and under the pressure of that giant finger, she couldn't even breathe and couldn't do anything.

In the face of the killer blow, Ye Hao's mood was unprecedentedly calm, his breathing stabilized, the qi and blood around his body were carried, and the power of qi and blood was condensed in his fist.

At this moment, the cyan glow and rainbow light on his fist were intertwined, hovering, as if they were about to leave his body. Ye Hao looked directly at the giant finger above, broke through the oppression, and hammered out with a punch upward.

This punch was the pinnacle blow of Ye Hao's condensation of spirit, qi and blood, and internal force, and the fusion of various forces. Under the punch, the air flow was agitated, and ripples rippled.

Boom! Boom!

Seeing that the cyan giant finger suddenly fell, Ye Hao's resistance was pale and powerless, and under one finger, Ye Hao was directly crushed to the ground, a dark pit emerged, and Ye Hao's figure disappeared from the field of vision of several people.

"Next, it's your turn!"

The soul body rattled and laughed, turned into a black shadow, fluttering, and attacked and killed Murong Lan and the others.