"I didn't expect your illusion to be able to confuse Title Douluo, it seems that everyone in the mainland looks down on you."

Xue Qinghe flapped his wings behind his back and followed into the air.

Shen Yuan shook his shoulders helplessly and said, "It's just that it can affect for a while, and they will soon find out." ”

"But that's enough time for you to fly away, isn't it? After all, no one would have thought that the Lotus Thief would have a flying soul skill, this is your martial soul skill? Or is it a soul bone technique? ”

At this time, Xue Qinghe's expression was no longer as calm as before, but looked at Shen Yuan with a solemn face.

Originally, he wanted to seal all of Shen Yuan's land escape routes, and catching him was already a matter of being able to catch him.

But the sudden appearance of flying skills suddenly broke the dilemma in front of him.

But the guards he brought out were all soul masters who couldn't fly.

"Who knows?"

Shen Yuan chuckled and glanced at the two anxious-looking Titled Douluo on the ground, his body suddenly rose again, away from the approaching Xue Qinghe, and continued to fly upward.

"Don't want to escape!"

Xue Qinghe's whole body emitted a burst of golden light, and the brilliant golden brilliance soaked his whole body, dyeing his hair golden, and every strand of hair shone with dazzling light.

Seven soul rings suddenly appeared on the surface of the body, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, and black, with a majestic momentum that spread throughout the sky.

The two pairs of white wings behind him shook violently, and they turned into a golden rainbow and rushed out, their speed far exceeding that of Shen Yuan.

"Young master!"

The Snake Spear Douluo and Thorn Dolphin Douluo on the ground shouted loudly, and with a slam of their feet, the earthquake trembled, cracking one gap after another, and at the same time, the entire figure jumped directly into the air.

It seems that he wants to help Xue Qinghe besiege Shen Yuan in this way.

Shen Yuan glanced down at them: "Yueyue, let them stay on the ground obediently." ”

The Phantom Moon Fox jumped out of thin air and stopped directly in front of Shen Yuan, staring at Xue Qinghe and the two Titled Douluo who rushed up below, which were two spiritual attacks.

The two Titled Douluo's brains were tingling, although they could still resist it, the soul power control that flew up was undoubtedly disrupted, and the figure that rushed up quickly slowed down.

Angrily and unwillingly, he glanced at Shen Yuan, who was flying higher and higher, and finally could only put away his soul power and fall back to the ground.

On Xue Qinghe's side, the fast-flying figure also slammed into a daze, his face was twisted and covered his head, and a pair of golden pupils stared at Shen Yuan as if they were about to erupt with anger, and roared angrily: "Spiritual Soul Technique?!" ”

Shen Yuan didn't plan to explain anything to Xue Qinghe, now his flight relied on the spiritual power of the Phantom Moon Fox, and he couldn't waste too much time.

As a last resort, he didn't want to summon Qingyuluan.

After all, the characteristics of wielding soul beasts to fight are too obvious, and there is only Shen Yuan on this continent.

"Whew!"

Xue Qinghe, who was originally chasing in a hurry, suddenly stopped, took a deep breath, stared at Shen Yuan a hundred meters away with his eyes, the seventh soul ring lit up, and a golden phantom behind him appeared out of thin air, leaning forward slightly and merging into Xue Qinghe's body.

In an instant, the golden soul light seemed to permeate the entire body, from head to toe. The roots of the two pairs of wings on the back lit up with a golden light, slowly penetrating each feather, completely dyeing the two pairs of wings golden. Then there was a stabbing sound, and another pair of wings appeared from behind. Six pairs of golden wings trembled, driving his figure to float in the air, his golden pupils stared at Shen Yuan in the height without emotion, his arms spread out like a cross, and he sighed in an inexplicable and divine voice: "Angel Realm!" ”

In a trance, a dazzling light spread from Xue Qinghe's body, instantly dyeing this piece of heaven and earth into a vast gold.

From a distance, it looks like a small golden sun hanging high in the sky, sacred and terrifying, full of might.

Shen Yuan stopped helplessly, looking around at the vast golden light around him, and the huge pressure was pressing from all directions, oppressing his senses to the limit.

As far as the eye can see, you can only see the range of one meter around you.

However, with the Phantom Moon Fox by his side, although the spiritual detection is also restricted, it is still clear and clear within a hundred meters.

The golden light flickered, constantly seeping into Shen Yuan's body, as if he wanted to purify and dissolve his soul power.

But as soon as his soul power was boosted, he easily broke free from the purification effect of the angel realm.

The corners of Shen Yuan's mouth were hooked, and it seemed that his soul power was not affected by the angel realm.

However, seeing that the Phantom Moon Fox looked slightly uncomfortable, Shen Yuan still opened up his Imperial Spirit Realm and isolated the Angel Realm.

"I didn't expect you to have a field too! However, you must have felt the strength of my field. In the air, I am the absolute king. Let's not say that you are still just a soul king, even if you are already a soul saint, you will never be my opponent. ”

Xue Qinghe's voice spread in this space, obviously in his ears, but he couldn't tell where he was.

His tone sounded very proud, and he said confidently: "I will give you one last chance, surrender to me, I can take you further." It's a shame that a genius like you has fallen like this. ”

Shen Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly, and said around the ring: "I didn't expect your martial soul to be a seraphim, so it seems that your true identity is a person from the Martial Spirit Palace." ”

Xue Qinghe frowned and said, "What?!" As the holy land of the soul master of the mainland, the Wuhun Hall is far from being comparable to other forces in terms of resources, could it be that you don't want to join the Wuhun Palace? ”

"The Martial Spirit Hall is good. It's a pity......" Shen Yuan smiled, raised his right hand slightly, and a dense rune suddenly lit up on the back of his hand and said, "It's not in harmony with me!" ”

With a wave of one hand, Qingyuluan, which was four meters long and had a wingspan of more than ten meters, suddenly appeared in the air.

With a long roar, the air flow in the air suddenly became messy, as if obeying some kind of call, constantly colliding and flowing, and actually merged into cyan wheals around it, swimming mischievously around Qing Yuluan.

Shen Yuan stepped on the back of Qingyuluan as soon as he took a step, the runes on the back of his hand were bright, and a gray field centered on Shen Yuan strongly stretched out the surrounding area for more than ten meters, enveloping Qingyuluan.

Qing Yuluan felt the rapidly rising strength in his body, hissing excitedly, and staring at the opposite side tightly with a pair of sharp eagle eyes.

Xue Qinghe looked sluggish, looking at the cyan giant bird that suddenly appeared on the opposite side, and didn't even care that his angelic realm was stretched out.

This soul beast that quietly appeared!?

This way of summoning soul beasts!?

The rune that appears on the back of the hand!?

All of this coincided with the movements of a teenager in Xue Qinghe's mind.

It's so similar!

"You...... You are...... Shen Yuan?? ”

Xue Qinghe's voice was a little sharp because of surprise, echoing in the golden space, and anyone could hear the shock and incomprehension.

"Heh~ It's been a long time, His Royal Highness the Prince."

The illusion on Shen Yuan's body dissipated, and he returned to his original appearance and voice, and there was a phantom moon fox squatting next to him, and a blue and white lotus flower floating on his shoulder. A pair of deep, calm eyes swept through the space, and said with a smile on his face.

That calm, casual appearance made Xue Qinghe, who was in his eyes, unable to help but stagnate.