"Ling Huan is crazy, he actually attacked Yin Youmei from behind, did he think that by killing Yin Youmei, he would be able to get a chance to escape?" Everyone on the big ship stopped in unison and looked at Ling Huan in shock, with a stunned look and a thick gaze. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Ling Huan is not crazy, but wants to kneel down and beg to us and kill Yin Youmei as a bargaining chip for surrender. Leng Yang Yin smiled and said disdainfully.

Everyone nodded thoughtfully, agreeing with Leng Wanyang's analysis in place. Only Cui Laowei, although he didn't understand Ling Huan's behavior, he was convinced that Ling Huan was not such a shameless person.

Yin Youmei paused, slowly looked back, his eyes stared at Ling Huan in a complicated manner, in addition to disbelief, there was a faint hint of despair.

Ling Huan smiled weirdly, his body shook suddenly, the green tendons on his face burst out, his cultivation exploded in full force, and he said fiercely: "Go back, accept my soul power fluctuations, let's work together, let them see, the never-ending soul power battle." ”

He stabbed Yin Youmei with his sword, of course, he was not really crazy, but used the strange vibration of the sword to transmit the soul power containing his own pen meaning into Yin Youmei's body, and cooperated to launch a calligraphy attack.

It's not that he is arrogant enough to think that his calligraphy is stronger than Yin Youmei, but that he has confidence in his unique hard pen calligraphy and Zhuoshu's soul sea. This kind of confidence is mainly built on the mysterious Lanting stone tablet.

But after all, this is his wishful thinking, not to mention whether Yin Youmei is willing to accept it, but whether his soul power can really be brought into play by Yin Youmei through this method, it is unknown.

Yin Youmei's eyes were still complicated, but that trace of despair seemed to have turned into a surprise. Without the slightest hesitation, she turned her head and calmly felt the fluctuation of the tip of the sword in her body.

Seeing this, Ling Huan breathed a heavy sigh of relief, but his expression became extremely solemn. Driven by his will, the door of the Soul Sea Book House vibrated and emitted a dazzling light. Drawn by this light, the sea of souls roared, with the meaning of hard pen calligraphy, and rushed to the right hand holding the sword.

The soul power of ordinary souls cannot be separated from the body alone to attack others.

But Ling Huan, an outlier, as early as when he was a beginner soul birth, he could realize that there was no move to win, and he used the devouring soul power to attack the enemy out of his body. What's more, the sword in his hand at this time was the holy soul power that had been transformed into his origin soul power.

At this time, the soul power, driven by his will, slowly passed into Yin Youmei's body through the vibration of the sword. Regardless of whether the two can cooperate successfully or not, at least Yin Youmei has no abnormal reaction at this time, that is, he has not been hurt by his soul power.

In the stunned eyes of everyone, Yin Youmei also swished out his soft sword, and pointed at the Great Xiangshi and the others from afar through the layers of waves. Suddenly, like a ghost, her sword shook slowly, at first difficult, but soon it flowed smoothly.

Yin Youmei's soft sword vibrated and soon became the same frequency as Ling Huan's sword. Almost at the same time, words with unique penmanship popped out of the tip of the sword, and with the intention of destruction, they rumbled towards the Great Xiangshi and the others~.

"All things are born to support people, and the world still complains about the unkindness of nature. I don't know that locusts are all over the world, and all the people are suffering. The grass people are like things when they die, and the nobles are arrogant and extravagant...... Disloyalty, unfilial piety, unkindness, injustice, rudeness, unwisdom, unbelief, killing and killing at the behest of heaven......"

This is the most suitable calligraphy for this situation in Ling Huan's memory - the inscription of seven killings. In this mysterious world, this inscription is indeed a terrible murderous weapon, those words, the meaning of melting heaven and earth, like divine punishment, rolling away.

At the beginning, the Great Xiangshi and the others didn't care about this, because Yin Youmei's strength could have reached the level of splashing ink and transforming into shape, but the lethality of these words had not yet reached the level of splashing ink and transforming into shape.

But after a long time, I felt that something was wrong, because these words were very weird, even if they used a knife to split into countless petals, they could still continue to attack, and only by detonating with the same soul power could the threat be completely removed.

Daxiangshi and the others are tired of coping, where do they still have the heart to attack Yin Youmei and them. What's more, their origin soul power was already scarce, and they couldn't withstand such consumption at all, and they would soon be miserable.

After Leng Wanyang's eyes were shocked, he shrunk slightly, revealing a shrewd look, retreated suddenly, a gloomy smile appeared, and he raised his voice to warn: "These words are not Yin Youmei's works, but Ling Huan's calligraphy, don't be fooled, attack Ling Huan with all your might, and the crisis will naturally be resolved." ”

His words echoed, and he didn't block those words at all, allowing those words that Ling Huan's soul power turned into straight to his body. Regardless of it, Sen Ran sent out the power of "Gloomy Ecstasy" and went straight to Ling Huan.

After all, chasing souls and killing people is a big move, and the soul power consumed is amazing, Leng Remnant Yang chose to use the gloomy ecstasy, although the power is much weaker, but for Ling Huan, it also has a terrifying devastating hitting power.

"Yes, these calligraphy are Ling Huan's works. "Elder Yin sent out his soul power in a similar way and attacked Ling Huan. Like Leng Canyang, she has also seen Ling Huan's unique calligraphy, although this calligraphy is sharper at the moment, but the essence has not changed.

"What, this is Ling Huan's calligraphy?" When the Great Xiangshi and the others heard this, they were stunned, the calligraphy of a small soul can reach the level of founding a sect, and the soul power is so majestic, it is simply too rebellious.

Ling Huan's heart sank and he sighed secretly. His plan was to use his majestic soul power to consume the soul power of the Great Minister's master and others. However, Leng Remnantyang and they are not good, and it is not surprising that they are seen. It's just that in the future, the situation will be even more difficult.

"What if it's a tough situation. Ling Huan's eyes flickered, his body shook violently, and in the midst of a cold snort, he ignored the incoming soul power, but shook the sword even more violently, and the power of cultivation exploded with all his might.

Yin Youmei's body trembled, she snorted, her eyes were bloodshot, a trace of determination flashed, and she exhaled: "Soul Flying Nine Days-" Her powerful soul power, as well as Ling Huan's majestic soul power, the soft sword couldn't withstand it, and it exploded into powder.

But Ling Huan suddenly increased the vibration of her soul power, not only for the soft sword, but also for her, there was also a hundredfold surge of pressure. And at this critical time, these are all secondary, and solving Ling Huan's threat is the most important. For this reason, she did not hesitate to consume a huge amount of soul power and used her ultimate move again.

The tug-of-war began again, and with Ling Huan's soul power increasing and Yin Youmei's big moves frequent, Leng Remnant Yang and the others didn't dare to be careless, so they could only fall into a state of exhaustion again. And among them, several people died on the spot because of their lack of cultivation.

On the big boat, among the remaining people, Dong Shuangbo's condition was the most miserable. If it weren't for the great master who took care of him from time to time, I was afraid that he would have become a corpse long ago.

At this time, the eyes of the Great Minister's eyes suddenly became sharp. His body shook suddenly, and his cultivation exploded directly and comprehensively, and he even condensed all the origin soul power, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding, but he shouted fiercely: "Soul Flying Nine Days-"

Cultivating to this level, he is especially proficient in divination, and he is very cautious in doing things, and every step must be calculated accurately. Endured to this moment, he thought that Ling Huan and Yin Youmei's killer weapon had come out, and it had become the end of the crossbow, so he didn't have to keep it.

Yin Youmei's blue eyes widened sharply, and in his pupils, there was a look of horror, but he instantly showed determination, his body shook, and he bounced Ling Huan and his sword away, directly condensing all his soul power, and said coquettishly: "Soul flying for nine days...... Boom!"

I've been waiting for so long, you old guy finally can't help it. Ling Huan stepped back, sat on the bow of the boat, smiled weirdly, put away his sword, took out the magic qin, lit the soul fire, waved his hand and played, one by one sharp words popped out from his fingertips:

"Have you ever heard the sound of flesh and bones bursting, have you ever entered the dream of the living dead, have you ever felt such a bitter despair of mine......"

This magnificent "Night Wish" piano song, like the original "Farewell Poem", is a battle song that can distinguish between friend and foe, weakening and destroying the enemy, and redeeming and strengthening oneself. And it is far more powerful than the farewell poem, it is a battle magic song directly aimed at the divine soul.

The Great Phaser was stunned for a moment, his expression suddenly changed, his mind exploded, with his cultivation, there was actually a moment of chaos, although it was very short, but for the situation at this moment, it was almost fatal.

"It's impossible to distinguish the soul of the enemy and me, even with my cultivation, I can't do it, and it's still so powerful. The Great Master was dumbfounded, and a terrifying feeling echoed in his heart.

A little soul can do soul sound around the beam, not to mention, this seems to be more terrifying than the soul sound around the beam, because there is no resonance of heaven and earth spiritual power here.

"What kind of music is this, which can distinguish between friend and foe?" Leng Remnant Yang and the others looked at each other in shock, and they all gasped, their eyes widened, revealing disbelief.

Yin Youmei's body trembled, and her heart was full of incredulity. She was stunned to find that the power of her soul flying for nine days had more than doubled due to the blessing of Ling Huanqin's music, what a terrifying and amazing act.

"Quickly run the soul power to resist, this is Ling Huan's murderous magic song, he has fought against the Japanese in Hanxian County, and the power is terrifying. Dong Shuangbo's body shook violently and shouted in horror.

He was horrified to find that under this song of the Night Wish, not only did his body tremble, but he even had a splitting headache, and the madness in the sea of souls seemed to collapse.

But he found out that it was still too late, the soul power of the two masters collided in the air, and exploded, a destructive force that destroyed the world spread extremely quickly to the surroundings, and where it passed, it was like the world collapsing, crushing everything strongly.

The two ships, one large and one small, were smashed under the strong pressure, and everyone flew upside down into the sea, and no one could know who could not withstand such pressure and fell to the bottom of the sea.

As early as when the soul power of the two masters collided and burst, Ling Huan put away the magic qin, grabbed Yin Youmei, and jumped into the sea. But the strong anti-shock force still threw them far away.

In the air, Yin Youmei's frightened exclamation echoed: "Let go of me, I won't ...... water"

At the time of the final blow, all her soul power had been emptied, and at this time, she fell into the sea, and there was no doubt about suicide. (To be continued.) )