Ling Huan was like a moth to a fire, crashing headlong into the center of the storm, making Taizun stunned for a moment, his eyes showing a look of consternation, and there was a trace of confusion in the depths. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 But soon, his face changed rapidly, his eyes instantly revealed a hideous look, and his cultivation exploded violently.

When Ling Huan suddenly let go and crashed headlong into the center of the storm, Yin Youmei was also stunned, and then his blue eyes showed a look of horror, and he stopped in shock: "Ling Huan can't ......"

But she stopped it at the moment, it seemed too late, Ling Huan had already been engulfed by the storm. At the same time, her heart suddenly became alarmed, and when she suddenly looked back, she was shocked to see a terrifying black shadow, fiercely pounced on Ling Huan, it was actually Taizun who attacked Ling Huan secretly, chasing souls and killing her.

"Despicable-" Yin Youmei shouted angrily, seeing that he couldn't make a move, as soon as he bit his silver teeth, a touch of determination appeared in his blue eyes, and he jumped forward with all his strength and rushed towards Taizun's extremely insidious blow.

With a muffled sound of "bang", the soul-chasing and life-chasing force hit Yin Youmei's chest, and the powerful impact force knocked her backwards and flew towards Ling Huan, and even rushed into the center of the storm.

Ling Huan crashed headlong into the center of the storm in the midst of his rags, and the violent storm quickly imprisoned his cultivation, ravaging his body, and making him almost faint in pain. But he still beat his spirit, and without hesitation, he crashed headlong into the even more terrifying, purple lightning.

The purple lightning that still had the ability to destroy the world instantly hit Ling Huan's face. Ling Huan only felt that his eyebrows were torn, his body was languishing, and his eyes were dark, and when he regained his sight, the purple lightning was gone, and the next moment, it appeared in his soul sea.

This purple lightning is still raging in Ling Huan's soul sea, and it is even more unpredictable, it contains supreme Confucianism, but there is a vague aura of him lingering. Ling Huan suddenly realized, where is this lightning, it is clear that he has used his soul power to urge, and the golden key has been transformed.

When he understood, the three soul men seemed to be inspired, and in the middle of their knees, they slowly rose into the air, circling around the purple lightning in a circle, but the speed became faster and faster. As it swirled, the lightning gradually became smaller, as if swallowed up until it was completely extinguished.

"The piano rhyme is melodious...... Chess determines the world...... More than 10,000 books...... All three can also be achieved - no flowers and no grass are fragrant!" Ling Huan muttered to himself. He has touched the vague understanding of the bypass, and the three ways of piano, chess, and books are the same, and they are for the gentleman and Confucianism.

The golden key that turned into purple lightning was like a knife that asked the Dao, shattering a certain confinement in Ling Huan's thoughts, and a new and mysterious door that belonged to him alone, the real avenue door, opened in a rumbling way.

With a "click", the confinement was broken, and the three souls fused violently, and in the cracking sound of "click", the souls finally became one, but they turned purple. The suffocating pain swept through every nerve in an instant, causing both the soul man and Ling Huan's bodies to tremble violently.

Suddenly, the purple soul man raised his head to the sky and let out a silent howl, emitting a dazzling purple glow, which illuminated the entire soul sea, spreading to every inch of Ling Huan's body, penetrating into every cell.

Immediately, the soul man slowly descended to the surface of the sea, and when he looked up, there was a purple lightning flash in his eyes, and at the center of his eyebrows, a purple lightning bolt stood up, and faintly, there seemed to be an electric flash.

Ling Huan here, he also raised his head, his eyes showed a magnificent color, between his eyebrows, there was a purple electric light that flashed away, and his cultivation was even more frenzied, stepping into the mysterious, super soul realm, this realm is unique.

An unprecedentedly powerful force appeared in an instant after the breakthrough, filling every inch of his cells, making him feel that beyond any breakthrough, his body, cultivation, consciousness, and even his perception had undergone a qualitative change.

At this moment, he was like a soul saint who came out of the cocoon, fluttering in the air, every breath seemed to have the power to destroy the world, and even the raging storm outside his body was quickly eliminated under his momentum.

Is this the realm of super soul life? Sure enough, it's powerful enough!

His eyes opened in an instant, and between opening and closing, a wisp of purple light flashed in it, and in enlightenment, he nodded indifferently: "No wonder the soul man is eager for this purple lightning, it turns out that it is the soul of the Dao Dao that breaks through the super." In that case, then I will call this soul man a purple soul!"

The mysterious realm of Super Soul Birth, at this moment, Yu Ling Huan here, quietly bloomed, this is the way that belongs to him alone, a sharp and earth-shattering - the most holy way.

He had an intuition, with the harvest in this calligraphy temple, the moment he stepped out of this hall, it was the super transformation of the three major soul dao temples in the soul sea, and it was also when he broke through the soul master realm.

At this moment, Yin Youmei was hit by a soul chaser, and when he was seriously injured, he crashed over. Ling Huan stretched out his big hand and hugged Yin Youmei, the purple light flashed in his pupils in an instant, and the violent aura rose monstrously, and when the big hand waved, the thundercloud tribulation churned violently.

Devouring that earth-shattering key, prompting Ling Huan here, it seems that he has some kind of strange ability to open the temple of calligraphy. When the thundercloud tribulation rolled, two bolts of lightning suddenly appeared, one with a soft force, hitting Yin Youmei, and the other rushed towards Taizun ferociously, and the speed came in an instant.

Yin Youmei was struck by lightning, spurting out a mouthful of dirty blood through the face towel, and the seriously injured body was miraculously healed, the strange light in the blue eyes was instantly dazzling, and the whole person was as charming as a fox, but holy and majestic.

When the two fell to the ground, Yin Youmei struggled to break free from the fiery embrace, looked at Ling Huan cautiously, and saw that he was looking at him with gentle eyes, and his heart beat sharply.

She was surprised to find that Ling Huan at this time was different from before, his figure was more slender, his face was more handsome, and he had more of a demonic temperament, especially those eyes, which seemed to have endless whirlpools, which were so deep that people fell into them.

Taizun's whole body cultivation exploded in an instant, and when blood spilled, he rolled upside down and fled, and the lightning hit the ground with a bang, and the ground in a radius of several zhang instantly shattered into powder, and a huge terrifying abyss appeared.

"You...... You can actually drive thunderclouds, what happened to you just now?" Taizun looked at Ling Huan from afar with a shocked expression, and his eyes showed even more disbelief. At this moment, Ling Huan gave him the feeling that he was dominant, as if he could crush him casually.

Yin Youmei looked back at Taizun, her blue eyes showed astonishment, and even more incredulity, and when she looked back at Ling Huan, her breathing became short. This Taizun's strength, even in her heyday, was not sure to win, but Ling Huan waved her hand to crush it.

Yes, what happened to Ling Huan just now, where did the terrible storm and lightning go, and how could he drive the thunderclouds, you must know that this is a thundercloud tribulation that can destroy the saints! Yin Youmei was shocked, and even felt a little self-pity and self-pity, beyond the reach of the dust.

"Taizun, I want you to die, you can't escape, Huaxia Zhibao Fuchun Mountain Jutu, it's not you ghosts, you are qualified to have it......" Ling Huan stared at Taizun coldly, his pupils were dazzling, his hands were raised high, and Huo Ran burst out without reservation.

With his outburst, the Purple Soul of the Soul Sea also erupted, and a purple storm of soul power suddenly formed in the Soul Sea, driving his body, and the domineering aura swept in all directions, rolling outward.

As if summoned, the thunderclouds formed a purple storm when they rolled, with a terrifying sky-destroying aura, as if they wanted to kill all the strange beings in the temple, rolling towards Taizun, the speed was incredible, and Taizun was involved in it in an instant. (To be continued.) )