Chapter 510: King Zhennan
In the face of such a pure pure yang aura, Murong Hua had no room to resist at all, no matter how she struggled, it was in vain.
"Ye Hao, this Murong painting is your dream lover, this king has now become one with her, inseparable, if you kill this king, then you will never have a chance to meet her. ”
Murong Hua had no choice but to make this strategy to coerce Ye Hao, in the face of Murong Hua's coercion, Ye Hao looked calm, but Ji Xiaoyue seemed to be interested.
She thought for a while, and swept Ye Hao with a strange gaze, Ye Hao didn't explain much, he stared at Murong Hua, the dragon snatcher turned into pure yang power did not show any mercy, and suddenly forced, wisps of pure yang breath almost turned into pure yang true fire, burning the soul of Murong Hua.
With Ye Hao's comprehension of the power of pure yang, he could completely attack only at the divine soul without harming his physical body.
The dragon snatching hand condensed by the power of pure yang was like a handprint covering the sky, floating in the air, holding Murong Hua in mid-air, as if a wisp of pure yang breath was slightly leaking, and it was about to turn into mist and rise.
"Not a drop of water, this kid has almost no flaws at all, it is much more terrifying than the beginning, it is better to go, there is a dragon demon dormant in the soul spring, if I hide in it, this son will not dare to set foot in the danger easily." ”
Murong Hua's eyes flowed, and he suddenly had an idea, and a Divine Soul Phantom floated out of Murong Hua's body, and this Divine Soul Phantom actually had some similarities with Murong Hua himself because of the fusion with Murong Hua.
"Soul Blast. ”
The Divine Soul Phantom suddenly burst, triggering a terrifying Divine Soul Fluctuation, which swept away a flaw in the Dragon Snatcher, and a Divine Soul Streamer rose into the sky, disappearing without a trace in an instant.
"Two very different breaths......"
Ji Xiaoyue immediately sensed that there was an essential difference between the escaped spirit and Murong Hua, and she immediately understood the reason for the matter.
"You take care of her here first. I'll be back soon. ”
Ye Hao made a decision immediately, the killing machine in his eyes surged, the other party mastered the Soul Devouring Sutra, as well as the Soul Devouring Beast, if he didn't eradicate it as soon as possible, it would be the next day. It must be a great disaster.
"I know that you haven't given up yet, so let you know that this king is not easy to mess with, and the body that this king has worked so hard to cultivate is ruining you like this, and I will slowly settle this account with you. ”
The light in his eyes flashed, and back then, he was named the king of Zhennan in the territory of Zhao and guarded the frontier. What a free way to hold the power of life and death.
However, because he didn't know how to forbear, he showed amazing martial arts talent, and was jealous of the emperor Lao'er, so he sent someone to kill him, and sealed his soul in the picture scroll, so that he could live forever and never be reborn.
Every time he thought of this, the king of Zhennan felt hatred in his heart. After these tribulations, his scheming is far greater than before. It is no longer the king of Zhennan who did not know how to forbear and was killed.
"I can't die here, I have to go back and destroy Zhao Guo, so that Zhao Guo will not have any grass. ”
He also had the idea of destroying the Zhao Kingdom, and under this desire to survive, he burst out at an unprecedented speed. After a short time, they rushed to the vicinity of the Soul Spring.
In fact, originally he came to bury Long Yuan this time because there was a Soul Destroying Grass near this Soul Spring, and with this Soul Destroying Grass, he was sure that the divine soul belonging to Murong Painting would be completely wiped out.
This was the main purpose of his burial of Long Yuan. However, halfway through, he delayed the trip because he sensed Ye Hao's breath.
Although the soul spring is called a spring, it is actually a lake surrounded by black gas, at least ten miles in size, in the depths of the soul spring, there is a powerful aura that makes people look sideways, if it is not a last resort, the king of Zhennan will not set foot in this soul spring.
However, he only has pure soul power left at the moment, coupled with his attainments in the divine soul, mixed into the soul spring, there is still a certain chance to hide from the sleeping dragon demon.
This is also the key to his daring to risk his life, his body merges into the soul spring, like a river flowing into the sea, and suddenly disappears, and he can't feel the slightest breath of it.
Sure enough, King Zhennan's move did not arouse the awareness of the dragon demon in the soul spring, as long as it was because his aura was too weak to pose a threat to the dragon demon, so he concealed the induction of the dragon demon in the sleeping state.
"This lake...... What a pure soul power!"
Ye Hao's eyes were fixed in the black oppressive lake, and he sensed quite amazing soul power from it, and he had a hunch that if he used it properly, he could even use this place to heal his own soul injury.
His Divine Soul was exhausted, and the Golden Soul of the Divine Soul was shattered, and if there was no cured of the Divine Soul's injuries, it would take at least a few years to recover.
Originally, he planned to gather some spiritual materials and refine a few elixirs to heal the soul, but now it seems that there is no need for this.
"Hmm, there's an ice-bone soul dragon living in this lake?"
Ye Hao's eyes were fixed in the middle of the lake, and his eyes looked through the lake, and he could vaguely see a vague huge figure lying in the water.
"I wonder what this Ice Bone Soul Dragon has to do with the one who escaped from the Burial Dragon Abyss?"
He didn't think much about it, he released his own majestic pure yang breath, and in an instant, his whole person seemed to turn into a round of scorching sun, and the terrifying breath swept out, and the originally calm soul spring was faintly foggy rising, if it continued, it wouldn't be long before this soul spring would completely dry up.
Ye Hao's action undoubtedly disturbed the sleeping Ice Bone Soul Dragon, and a deafening dragon roar came out of the soul spring, spreading all over a radius of ten miles.
"Terran junior, dare to disturb the sleep of this seat, are you impatient?"
The body of the Ice Bone Soul Dragon poked out from the soul spring, the hundred-zhang long body was like a mountain, and its body contained very pure soul power, as if there was no entity, but it was poured by soul power.
This evil dragon's eyes were cold, and when the dragon's eyes the size of a millstone fell on Ye Hao's body, there was an invisible soul power that burst out, wanting to destroy Ye Hao's soul.
This ice bone soul dragon was worthy of being comparable to the Terran Martial Arts Grandmaster, and in a snap of his fingers, he condensed a soul dragon with his soul power and came out, rampage towards Ye Hao.
The coercion from the soul level makes people feel a sense of suffocation, this ice bone soul dragon's attainments in soul power are dozens of times more exquisite than that of King Zhennan, and the use of soul power is by no means comparable to King Zhennan.
Ye Hao shook the pure yang aura around his body, turning it into a majestic qi and blood domain field, blood red qi and blood mixed with pure yang breath, turning into an unbreakable realm, the soul dragon was originally unstoppable impact, but after rushing into this domain field, the speed suddenly slowed down.
Airplanes!
Ye Hao's whole body burst out in unison, and the majestic qi and blood power continued to pour into this domain field, and in less than a few breaths, the soul dragon derived from soul power was like melting snow in spring, and the smoke disappeared, turning into wisps of black gas, drifting away with the wind. (To be continued.) )