Feeling that the soul was gone, Gandhi was shocked, and in the chaos, he actually increased the soul output and wanted to explode the other party's head, who knows, the other party not only did not get a headshot, but gave birth to a powerful suction, sucking all his soul, unable to win a bit, his brain was in great pain, and his heart blood spurted out wildly.

Subsequently, his head exploded.

The body quickly turns to ash.

What happened?

A group of masters such as Froze and Single looked at each other. How powerful is Gandhi's soul power? Unexpectedly, his heart is spurting wildly, and his soul disappears? Is the other party also a top master of witchcraft? Could the other party's soul have reached the god level?

The martial arts clone felt that his brain was getting more and more swollen, but he was not worried at all, he was a clone made of the bones of a saint, and the strength was against the sky, this pressure could only be regarded as pediatric, even if it was ten times more and a hundred times the pressure, it could withstand it, even if it couldn't bear it, even if it exploded, it could be regrouped back.

It's just a little bit of the soul, afraid of hair.

What's more, he is not fighting alone.

After quickly absorbing Gandhi's soul, the immortal qi quickly obliterated the consciousness in it, and what was left was pure soul power, as well as Gandhi's complex knowledge, cultivation methods and experiences about witchcraft, which were intact.

The martial arts clone took a quick look, and extracted all the knowledge in his soul, leaving the soul without a trace of impurities, all of which were shared with Xuanyuan Que.

Of course, Xuanyuan Que will not let go of this kind of big quilt, absorbing it quickly, and the soul is growing and becoming stronger at a visible speed, and the system and the inner world are actually not enjoying it this time.

It didn't take long for Xuanyuan to completely absorb Gandhi's soul, and he felt that his eyes were brighter, his ears were better, and his brain was even smarter......

He said happily: "The soul is a good Dongben, get some more." ”

The martial arts clone snapped his fingers and said, "No problem. ”

At this time, he had understood the other party's fighting style, and the soul attack was no longer mysterious to him. With a wave of his hands, he shouted: "Lao Tzu said, there must be thunder!"

Xuanyuan was a hundred kilometers away, and he heard it clearly, and he couldn't help but twitch, is this special still a doppelganger? Why use Brother Missing's mantra, and use it so freely.

Boom Boom Boom ......

In the sky, there were bursts of thunder and thunder, with endless might, directly attacking Froz and hundreds of newly resurrected witchcraft masters.

Froze screamed, "Thunder, how can there be thunder?" His face became extremely distorted, as if he had seen the most terrifying thing.

Thunder ......

All the masters of witchcraft trembled.

The nemesis of witchcraft is the thunder, so the places where they usually live are far away from the thunderstorm area, and they will also set up various lightning protection means in their residences, and when they travel, they will also be optimistic about the weather, and never let themselves enter a place where there may be thunder.

And the second nemesis of the master of witchcraft is the heavenly fire, which can burn the soul.

Now, there are hundreds of heavenly thunderbolts coming vigorously, and the wizard masters are not aware for a while, and all of them have been hit.

For a time, hundreds of witchcraft masters screamed continuously, and immediately resorted to the trick of the soul out of the body, abandoning the body, and the soul turned into a gray mist, and quickly escaped.

Normally, this trick is used, and there is no time to chase and kill the soul, not to mention, most people in this world have no way to deal with the soul, and when facing a master of witchcraft, they can't hide from the soul attack, how can they have the courage to hunt down the soul.

This time, however, hundreds of wizards miscalculated.

The martial arts clone waved his hands in the void, and a sporadic firelight suddenly appeared in the sky, and in the blink of an eye, it was like a net of heaven and earth, completely locking this space, leaving no gaps, from the extremely distant sky, forming a round ball, slowly shrinking inside.

The voice of the martial arts clone came: "Lao Tzu said, there must be fire." ”

Fire!

The true fire of the Nine Madhi that can burn everything in this world.

Actually, after the Dan Dao clone couldn't hold it back, he picked a little fire from the Taishang Laojun gossip furnace and threw it out.

The souls of the wizards trembled, and this fire burned directly from the soul, pointing straight to the source, and there was nowhere to escape.

Hundreds of soulless bodies were scattered in the sky, and the Nine Wild True Fire greeted them, instantly burning the flesh to ashes.

Hundreds of spirit insects suddenly rushed out and desperately fled in the fire, but they returned when they encountered the fire, and when they had no way to escape, they all rushed towards the martial arts clone.

The martial arts clone laughed, opened his mouth, nose and ears, let the spirit insects drill into it as much as he could, and even guided them into his brain, and the immortal qi suddenly struck, destroying these spirit insects, leaving only the pure soul power, and quickly passed it to Xuanyuan Que.

Xuanyuan did not refuse, and absorbed the soul happily, feeling that his brain was a little full, and he hurriedly transported the remnants of harmony and qi to compress the power of the soul desperately.

In the Nine Wild True Fire, the souls of hundreds of wizard masters crowded towards the middle in fear, not daring to approach the flames.

The martial arts clone laughed out loud and shouted, "Don't you come to die yet?"

An extremely powerful attraction quickly rushed towards the souls of the wizardsmen, ignoring how they screamed, and forcibly pulled into their bodies.

The souls of hundreds of wizard masters, at least a hundred times more powerful than Gandhi's, frantically poured into the martial arts clones.

The martial arts clone was not afraid of such pressure and intensity at all, and blatantly purified all the souls of these witchcraft masters, stripped out the knowledge in them for study, and gave the rest to Xuanyuan Que.

Feeling the tide of souls, Xuanyuan Que screamed, covering his brain, very painful.

The soul is a good thing, but it can't stand such a short period of time and such a large amount of supplementation.

Is it too much?

No, no, Xuanyuan Que has never been worried about excessive energy since he cultivated. There are too many big stomach kings around him, the system, the inner world, the small dots, and the nine-clawed golden holy dragon, each of which is better than his own taste.

Now, it's rare for them to eat enough.

Of course, Xuanyuan Que will not let go of such an opportunity, even if he panics, it is better than being hungry.

So, he frantically ran the remnants of the Harmony Qi, and the immortal qi soon compressed the soul, turning from gas to liquid at once, and after absorbing all the hundreds of souls, there were faint signs of solidification.

The power of the soul has increased hundreds of times, and the total amount and quality are so high that even the most powerful sorcery masters can hardly match it??????

And after the complete destruction of these witchcraft masters, it has aroused the vigilance of the witch god cult, and countless witchcraft masters in the city have all gathered together to discuss how to deal with it.

In the battle outside the city, more than half of the witchcraft masters of the hard Du country have been wiped out.

Such a loss has never happened.

Wizard masters, it's time to make a move.