Chapter 155: There are few souls that run rampant

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"You are looking for death!" Xue Qingyang saw that his grandfather was injured by the soul less, so he poured his vitality into the eighteen fire beads, and the eighteen fire beads turned into a dense brilliance, enveloping the soul shao, and a black brilliance gushed out from the palm of the soul shao, turning into a black umbrella! This black umbrella is not an ordinary umbrella, the black umbrella is covered with black ghost patterns, exuding a cold mist, rendering this place gloomy.

"This black umbrella is the Seven Demon Umbrellas, which are the weapons of the Seven Demon Boys in the past, and they are not comparable to your spiritual weapons. "The soul master injected the vitality into the Seven Demon Umbrellas, and in an instant, this place was filled with evil energy, and a jet-black light shot out from the tip of the umbrella, shaking the eighteen fire beads into a dense brilliance, and the eighteen fire beads were wrapped in cold evil qi, and when the evil qi dissipated, the eighteen fire beads fell to the ground.

Originally, the beads that were as bright as jade became extremely dim, Xue Qingyang was slightly distressed, originally thought that with the help of the power of the Eighteen Separation Fire Beads, he could kill the Soul Shao, but how did he know that the Soul Shao was so powerful, so he sucked the Eighteen Separation Fire Beads into his hand.

Soul Shao's sneer sounded: "If I hadn't seen you with such a stunning face, you would have died just now!"

A gray air stream shot out from his palm, shooting at Xue Qingyang's chest, shocking Xue Qingyang into the air.

"Today, your Xue family will have to be removed from Qingmang City! The little Xue family still dares to disobey the warning of our Soul Tomb, and now you regret that it's too late." The soul shao laughed proudly, the seven evil demon umbrellas were surging, and the roar of the ghosts burst out, listening to people's ears, as if there were countless powerful ghosts roaring and wailing, surging towards the snow and blue sky.

Don't say that Xue Qingxiao is extremely injured now, even if he is not injured, he is afraid that he will be seriously injured under the Seven Demon Umbrellas.

The people of the Xue family let out a burst of exclamations: "Family master, you have to be careful." Xue Qingyang cried and shouted, "Grandpa, be careful." ”

Xue Qingxiao felt the terrifying evil aura surging from the Seven Demon Umbrellas, and felt that he couldn't resist it at all! The genius of the Soul Returning Tomb was even stronger than he imagined, and he didn't expect that he would die at the hands of a young boy.

Suddenly, a white light roared, mixed with cold frost, and rolled up on the Seven Evil Spirits, and suddenly burst into a sharp explosion. Bai Guanghua was a white dragon, but it was shattered by the strength of the Seven Demon Umbrellas, and it was scattered everywhere like pieces of shiny fragments.

The Seven Demon Umbrellas landed on the ground, emitting streams of black mist, and the Soul Shao reached out and sucked the Seven Demon Umbrellas into his hands, looking coldly at the door.

Everyone's eyes looked out of the hall, and the eyes of the people of the Xue family showed joy, only to see a young man in a white robe, full of silver hair, clothes flying in the wind, and a slightly evil face walked in. This young man was none other than Leng Qianqiu, who had returned from Xingxuanzong. The first time he came back, he came to find Xue Qingyang, he didn't expect such a big thing to happen in the Xue family, seeing Xue Qingxiao being injured, he used Bingjiao's marksmanship on the spot to resist the attack of the soul less.

Soul Shao looked at Leng Qianqiu, his eyes were filled with ghostly mist, and he grinned: "I've heard of you, you have a full head of white hair, and you have a cold nickname; Qianqiu Xue is cold and cold Qianqiu, right? Your strength is not enough in my eyes! Also, your father doesn't dare to interfere in the matter of our return to the Soul Tomb, do you want to interfere? Aren't you afraid of affecting your Leng family? I advise you to retreat, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless." ”

"What if I say no?" When Leng Qianqiu heard about the Soul Tomb, the corners of his lips twitched, the person in front of him was not a human, a ghost or a ghost, he was actually a genius of the Soul Tomb, no wonder even Xue Qingxiao couldn't beat him.

Soul Shao Senran smiled: "Then you will die for Lao Tzu." The words fell, the palm of his hand was pushed out like lightning, and the surging vitality roared open, surging towards Leng Qianqiu.

Recently, Leng Qianqiu's strength has grown a lot, but against the upper soul, he didn't win me!

When the soul shao's attack came, he couldn't dodge it at all, so he poured out all the vitality in his body, intertwined into an ice spike, and shot into the surging vitality.

The joy on the faces of the people of the Xue family dissipated, even their family master couldn't beat the soul less, although Leng Qianqiu's strength was very strong, I was afraid that he was not the opponent of the soul less.

The owner of the Dragon Pavilion and the butcher sighed slightly, there is no doubt that the Xue family will die today.

A crisp clicking sound sounded in the hall, the ice spike in Leng Qianqiu's hand shattered open, and the palm of Soul Shao's hand was mixed with black airflow, which hit his chest, and he flew up, and when he fell to the ground, Soul Shao smiled disdainfully, turning into a black mist and shooting up.

Everyone thought that Leng Qianqiu would definitely die, but with a bang, the soul flew up miserably and rolled out of the main hall.

The soul fell to the ground, and as soon as his palm slapped on the ground, he swept up, and his eyes showed a look of surprise, and it was a young man who knocked him away, and the young man shot as fast as lightning.

The soul shao flew miserably, and the people of the Xue family didn't know what happened, and they didn't know why the soul shao suddenly flew miserably, so they looked out of the hall. I saw that under the faint golden sunlight, a neatly dressed, handsome young man with a smile on his face walked in.

The young man's eyes were filled with a cold star-like light, his gaze swept through the hall, and he saw that Xue Qingyang's face was pale, there were blood stains on his face, and a cold light shot out of his eyes, and he said, "Senior sister, are you injured?" ”

This young man is naturally Xin Qijie, he rushed back to Qingmang City non-stop, and went straight to the Xue family as soon as possible, but he didn't expect the people who returned to the Soul Tomb to come so quickly. The reason why Soul Shao came so quickly was because he made a flying demon beast soul carving.

Xue Qingyang saw Xin Qijie come back, and his face was full of ecstasy: "Senior brother, it's too timely for you to come back, otherwise our Xue family is afraid that it will really be over." ”

The people of the Xue family helped Xue Qingxiao up: "Family master, Qingyang's junior brother is here, our Xue family should be worry-free." ”

Xin Qijie said coldly: "This genius of the Soul Tomb will be handed over to me to deal with, although his strength is strong, he can't beat me." ”

Soul Shao was knocked away by Xin Qijie just now, knowing that this person was very strong, he said coldly: "Stinky boy, I advise you to be nosy, otherwise you will fall into blood luck." ”

Xin Qijie pointed out: "If you retreat, I can still spare you, otherwise don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless." ”

Soul Shao Yangtian laughed wildly: "I don't know what is dead or alive, do you think that if you are lucky enough to knock Ben Shao away, you will be Ben Shao's opponent?"

As his words fell, the Seven Demon Umbrellas spun around, and the black evil qi flew like a long snake, shooting towards Xin Qijie.

Xin Qijie's body turned pitch black, like an iron man, and his fist smashed the evil qi that shot at him to smithereens. The Seven Demon Umbrellas swirled violently towards him, containing an extremely terrifying evil aura, and black lines flashed above the edges, and the air cracked under the lines.

He clenched his palm, and the Qiankun Yin and Yang Sword flew out, and the cold Yin and Yang Qi intertwined, shooting at the Seven Demon Umbrellas, tearing it in half, and the evil qi splashed everywhere.

But the strange thing is that the Seven Demon Umbrellas were torn in half, and instantly turned into two Seven Demon Umbrellas, which rolled towards Xin Qijie, and Xin Qijie cut one of them in two, and the other rolled over his waist, splashing strings of sparks.

Soul Shao was extremely angry, he didn't expect that the young man in front of him was so powerful that even the Seven Demon Umbrellas couldn't break his body.

The two-color sword qi shot out by the Qiankun Yin and Yang Sword was swept to pieces by the Soul Shao with the Seven Demon Umbrellas. Soul Shao's body was extremely weird, wandering beside Xin Qijie, and a few gray mist gushed out from his fingertips from time to time, shooting towards Xin Qijie like a sharp needle, but he was scratched by Xin Qijie's hand.

The vitality of the Xin Qi Festival was like a tsunami, surging towards the soul Shao.

The palm of the soul shao was launched like lightning, and the gray vitality surged, intertwining into a gray cloud, shooting on the vitality of the Xin Qi Festival.

The loud bang spread, and the whole hall shook, and the sky was full of debris flying in all directions, and pieces of debris fell from the roof, which fell to the ground with a loud sound.

The soul young man stepped back and walked away, his face was a little pale, and wisps of blood flowed from the corners of his lips.

The people of the Xue family saw that Xin Qijie beat Soul Shao without the slightest power to fight back, so they were pleasantly surprised: "Master Xin, help us kill Soul Shao, our Xue family will thank you." ”

"Grandpa, leave the rest to my junior brother, he will solve the problem of the soul less. Xue Qingyang's tears were hazy, if it wasn't for the junior brother who came in time, I was afraid that the Xue family would be finished. She said as she walked over to her grandfather.

Leng Qianqiu was very unhappy, and he also contributed, and his cousin only cared about Xin Qijie, not about himself, so he snorted unhappily: "Xin Qijie, my Leng Qianqiu is considered to have fallen into blood mold when I meet you! I haven't been in the limelight when I meet you, and all the edges of my genius have been covered by you, which is really unlucky." ”

Soul Shao wiped the blood from the corner of his lips, blood burst out in his eyes, and he roared sharply: "You have made me completely angry! I will make you regret it! This is the first time that my soul has been injured, and it is still a person who is about the same age as me who injured me, it is simply bearable, which is unbearable! If you have the courage to come to the hall with me, see how I can take your dog's life." As he spoke, he shot out like smoke.

Xin Qijie stabilized his body, his face was dusty, and he shot out with his soul.

Xue Qingyang said, "Senior brother, be careful. ”

The people of the Xue family swept out.

Leng Qianqiu said: "Cousin, I'm injured, you don't care about me, isn't my life as good as Xin Qijie?"

Xue Qingyang said coldly: "Cousin, what time is this! You are still saying this for this little thing! If it weren't for Senior Brother Xin to save you, you would have been killed by Soul Shao! Now you should watch the battle and help Senior Brother Xin cheer." ”

Leng Qianqiu sighed helplessly: "I'm so miserable now, it's all because of Xin Qijie, I still have to thank him, and I have to help him cheer, it's impossible." ”