Teleportation, because it is too extraordinary, consumes a lot of soul power.

The most important thing is that as a copying skill, it is equivalent to a copycat product.

Ye Yang is very limited - he can only use it once a day!

But even so, he didn't hesitate to choose to consume a chance to copy and make it his third soul skill.

Before, he didn't find a good opportunity.

The only instantaneous opportunity, if you can only kill one opponent, it is too cost-effective.

At this time, Ye Yang took the true body of the Black Jiao Martial Soul and the ghostly Hundred Ghosts to teleport under the huge holy sword.

Suddenly, the effect is surprisingly good!

Poof!

Hei Jiao's huge body was easily cut open by the huge holy sword, and from the back of his head to his back, the entire vertebrae were cut open!

Immediately after that, the holy and dazzling holy light shone on the night walk of the hundred ghosts that Ye Yang's head had turned into ghosts and martial spirits.

It's like a snowman, thrown into the boiling hot molten iron, and it melts instantly!

"Ahh

"Ahh

The black Jiao and the ghost all let out terrified screams, and they were fatally injured in an instant.

Chihiro's all-out attack, even if it is Ye Yang, must be dealt with carefully.

These two Contra Douluo, even if their combat power can barely be compared to ordinary Title Douluo, it is far from enough.

Heijiao was a little weaker, and after screaming, his body convulsed, and he was killed by a sword!

And the ghost, the martial soul instantly dissolved most of it, leaving only a trace and escaping back to the body.

And their strong strength has also weakened the power of many holy swords.

With the spear of the other, the shield of the other.

"Bloodthirsty Claws!"

In front of the great opportunity, Ye Yang shoveled his legs in front of him and bombarded the holy sword with all his might.

Click!

A popping sound rang out.

Most of Ye Yang's two front legs were cut off by the Holy Sword, and blood gushed out!

And the huge holy sword also clicked and shattered.

Burst!

Chihiro was already holding on and sent out this terrifying blow.

At this time, he was eaten again, spurting out a large mouthful of blood, his face was as pale as paper, and his breath was sluggish.

"Super Blue Silver Overlord Gun!"

Ye Yang did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but turned around and stabbed out, his most domineering blow!

Soul Bone Spear, combined with Soul Skill, Super Blue Silver Overlord Gun!

Ju Douluo originally wanted to remove his ninth soul technique.

Suddenly, he saw the situation reversed, and then saw the Blue Silver Overlord Spear, which was even more terrifying than before, stabbing at his eyebrows.

His heart was pounding and his spine was chilling.

"Chrysanthemum remnant!"

He roared, and the ninth soul technique that he had already performed was urged by him with all his strength with his secret method.

The chrysanthemum petals, which had originally gathered into a golden river, instantly burst into flames, bursting into a golden-red flame.

Burning the martial spirit, this is the same self-inflicted damage as the ghost just now, which was destroyed by the holy light.

If it weren't for the life and death crisis, Ju Douluo would never use this trick for the rest of his life.

Ju Douluo's face was also as pale as paper in an instant.

The rivers of golden flames, rumbling and exploding, became shorter and shorter.

In the end, all gone.

Ju Douluo spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the martial soul was destroyed, making him also suffer a terrible backlash.

He didn't care much, turned and fled in terror.

Poof!

With the blood sprayed, he fled in a hurry.

"Old ghost! Come on! ”

He shouted, the Pope can forget the illness, but his old friend can't forget.

Even if Pope Chihiro shouted angrily, he couldn't care about it.

Ye Yang frowned, he could naturally take advantage of the victory to pursue.

However, that would let Chihiro go.

It's already level 95, and it's fused with two angel suit soul bones, and Chihiro's illness as the Pope.

In Ye Yang's analysis, he is more threatening to himself.

Ghost and Ju Douluo have both been hit hard, whether they can recover or not, and how long they can recover, are all questions.

Especially the ghost, he still has to cross the Title Douluo, the huge level.

Only then can he and Ju Douluo perform the fusion soul technique, and the two poles are still in the realm.

Besides, as long as you know this soul skill, take precautions in advance.

Even if they fight in the future, it is not easy for them to restrain themselves.

It's this Qianxun disease, if you don't kill it, the future will be endless!

He was in the air, walking on the ground, six spider legs running in the air, rushing towards Chihiro, who was also spurting blood.

"Ju Douluo, you dare!"

Looking at the escaping Yueguan, Chihiro was furious.

But he couldn't think much about it, and he turned and ran away.

In fact, the reason for his anger was that Ju Douluo ran ahead of him, making him even more dangerous.

Chihiro's consumption is too great, the backlash is too violent, and the Seraphim martial soul behind it is almost dissipating.

However, he was skimming over a piece of the ground, and he still suddenly dived, grabbing the level 87 Contra Douluo who had lost his legs in his hands.

This Contra, seeing the sudden reversal of the situation, the high-ranking Pope, also fled for his life in defeat.

He was also stupefied.

I thought that I would definitely die.

But at such a critical juncture, the Pope still came to rescue him, and he was immediately grateful.

"Thank you, Your Holiness!"

His voice was a little choked, and it was really a tribulation that saw people's hearts.

The Pope, who is usually high up and doesn't care about the life or death of his subordinates, is actually kind in his heart.

"I'll help you stop the bleeding!"

Chihiro rushed to the sky again and said in a deep voice.

He poured some of the soul power he had just recovered into this Contra Douluo's body.

"My Bleeding Has Stopped......"

Contra Douluo was even more moved, and he was also a little puzzled.

But he was not allowed to say more, and Chihiro's domineering soul power poured into his body.

But it did not enter the legs, but into the lower abdomen dantian.

The two different soul powers are intertwined, and it is suddenly like cold water dripping into an oil pot, and it is fried in an instant.

"Your ......, Your Excellency"

He finally realized that something was wrong and exclaimed.

"Go, it's your glory to be able to dedicate yourself to the Martial Spirit Palace!"

Chihiro's cold voice rang in his ears.

Immediately, his body was thrown behind him by Chihiro and smashed into Ye Yang, who was chasing.

Ye Yang was going to poke out the front shovel leg and tear it apart.

Suddenly feeling the unstable terrifying energy, he quickly stopped moving forward and fell down.

At the same time, block the rhizome with the Eight Spider Spear.

Rumble!

The level 87 Contra Douluo, after mixing with Chihiro's soul power, exploded again under his urging.

This blow is also comparable to a Titled Douluo, with all his might.

If it was a period of total victory, Ye Yang didn't care.

But at this time, he was also scarred.

was hit on the back by a huge impact, accelerated to the ground, and fell into the dirt for half a meter.

Click!

The eight spider spears on his body are almost to the limit.

Even the left side of the two front shovel legs, which were mostly broken, was shattered.

And Chihiro also spurted out a mouthful of blood again.

was pushed by this impact force to accelerate forward and fly dozens of meters.

He turned his head, slowed down slightly, and stared at Ye Yang with his eyes.

If this Blue Silver Grass is seriously injured and dying, then there is still hope for himself and the Martial Spirit Palace!

However, Ye Yang was lying in the pit, even if his breath was sluggish, he was also staring at him deadly.

Ye Yang has no eyes, but he has an unyielding will and spirit that locks Chihiro to death.

Chihiro hesitated slightly, and then glanced at the distance, the fleeing Ju Douluo and the ghost, and finally gave up.

He didn't dare to gamble.

If you continue to gamble, if you lose, you will lose your life.

He flapped his six wings, flew higher and higher, and soon disappeared.