The figure of the ghost appeared beside Ye Hao in response.

It first looked blankly at the scene in front of it.

After seeing the Dharma Body that had evolved again behind Ye Hao, the entire soul body was stunned in place!

At this moment, the warrior body behind Ye Hao not only had a clear face, but also a pair of huge wings grew out of his back!

The wings are black-red throughout, as if they want to cover the sky.

Dark golden runes flickered from time to time, exuding a terrifying sense of oppression.

The ghost looked at Ye Hao in disbelief!

What the hell is he?!

People can't... At least it shouldn't have grown so quickly!

Obviously, a few hours ago, his Fa was still in the state of Dacheng, why was he taken in by him for a while, and he became stronger again?

The ghost blinked in confusion.

It couldn't understand why Ye Hao didn't follow common sense so much!

The ghost was not stunned for long, and a strong and terrifying sense of oppression made it wake up in an instant.

Hurriedly looked in front of Ye Hao.

When he saw the graceful face in the flames, he was suddenly shocked again.

"Is that her?"

"How could she...?!"

As soon as the ghost was about to ask, he heard Ye Hao's irrefutable voice:

"Help!"

Ye Hao was extremely anxious and self-blaming at the moment.

Tears flowed from his empty eyes.

He really didn't expect Wanqing to do this for him!

Ye Hao was extremely moved.

But at this moment, the more he moved, the more self-blame he felt in his heart!

If he knew this, he shouldn't have told Wanqing his true identity!

Let her be reincarnated in blinded ignorance!

At this moment, Wanqing's soul had become extremely weak, and the flames on her body had gradually weakened.

Ye Hao knew that this meant that most of Wanqing's divine souls had been burned out.

"Wanqing! Wanqing! ”

Ye Hao tried to call out to the people in the flames, but there was no response.

Tears of self-blame began to flood on Ye Hao's face.

Suddenly, Ye Hao turned his head and looked at the ghost who was deep in thought.

"Is there a way?"

Ye Hao's closed eyes stared at the ghost.

Although there was no line of sight, the ghost had a feeling of being seen through by Ye Hao.

"She is her own burning soul, and the process is irreversible. Although she didn't burn for long, her previous soul was severely wounded by the sword, which caused her soul origin to be lost again. ”

"Badly wounded by a sword?"

Ye Hao was slightly stunned.

Before he passed out, Wanqing was not injured, and there were no other than himself and Wanqing in this space...

Wait a minute!

Sword wounds!?

Ye Hao turned his head and looked at the sword that Wan Qing was holding in his hand, and his face changed.

As if noticing Ye Hao's gaze, the long sword in Wanqing's hand suddenly buzzed.

I don't know if it's the reason why Wanqing's soul strength has weakened, this time it directly broke away from Wanqing's hand and flew towards the other side of the space.

"Humph!"

With a heavy cold snort, Ye Hao's terrifying divine sense swept directly towards the long sword.

In an instant, the long sword was captured by Ye Hao's divine sense.

"Spare me, let me go, I'm willing to recognize you as..."

A slight voice suddenly came from Ye Hao's ears.

Ye Hao listened to it.

The terrifying power smashed directly towards the sword body!

Click!

Click!

The sound of the sword shattering sounded.

Tiny cracks appeared on the sword, and then cracked inch by inch in a scream.

But that's not all, Ye Hao didn't let go of those shattered sword bodies.

The terrifying power swept through, turning all the remnants of the sword into powder.

The ghost could also hear the terrifying wail of the sword.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Ye Hao, who had a cold face, and hurriedly looked at his nose and nose, and was silent.

It knows the owner of the scream just now.

That's the original sword spirit in that sword!

To put it simply.

It's that the original sword spirit in the long sword has been sealed.

And the sword spirit was sealed, so this spiritual weapon naturally couldn't be used.

So someone used a novel method to stuff the woman named Wanqing into it as a sword soul to achieve the purpose of driving the spirit weapon.

Looking at the situation now, it should be Wanqing who killed Ye Hao, so her soul has been restored.

And in the same way, the original sword spirit was also unsealed from the seal!

And then there was a scene like this.

Whew!

The law minister behind Ye Hao directly drew a sword from his back, and it was like a bridge to the sky, and it was across the head of the ghost.

"Tell me, if you have any way to save her!"

The killing intent on Ye Hao's face intensified.

Although he had been cultivating for so many years, the exercises he had cultivated, except for the running method that came with awakening the heavy pupil, the rest were all created by him according to the secret books in the Yellow Robe Sect's Treasure Pavilion.

There were no soul-related cheats in the Yellow Robe Sect's Treasure Pavilion, so he had never been exposed to any soul-related abilities or spells so far.

It can be said that in terms of soul, he is an idiot!

At this moment, he didn't know how to save Wanqing at all!

Seeing that Wanqing's soul was already burning less and less, Ye Hao couldn't care about anything else.

The ghost knows Ye Hao's madness.

Seeing Ye Hao like this, he immediately hurriedly said, "Yes!" Yes! ”

"But I can't do it now."

The ghost knew that Ye Hao would definitely not be satisfied with this answer, so he hurriedly explained:

"Although there is no way to completely save her now, I can slow down the speed of her soul burning!"

"Slow down?"

Ye Hao's face was happy.

As long as you can slow down, then you have time to find a way to save Wanqing.

Seeing the expression on Ye Hao's face, the ghost suddenly showed a look of pain.

This is easy to say, but it comes at a great cost to do.

Glancing at the flames on Wanqing's body. The ghost sighed.

Without waiting for Ye Hao to speak, the ghost's soul body suddenly skyrocketed.

It wasn't until it reached a distance of eight or nine zhang that the growth rate of the ghost body slowly stopped.

His hands were folded, and the countless tentacles on his body instantly stood upright.

From a distance, the ghost at this moment looks like a huge sea urchin!

"Heaven-devouring technique!"

A violent roar.

The ghost's mouth suddenly opened at an eerie angle.

The next moment, even Jiang Qingxue and the soul flame on her body, and even the surrounding space, swallowed it in one gulp!

Noticing this scene, Ye Hao's brows suddenly furrowed!

But the next moment, a muffled snort of pain came from the ghost's mouth.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Hao saw some tentacles on the ghost's body suddenly curl up.

As if molting, it fell off the body of a ghost.

The soul tentacle fell off, but before it could fall too far, it suddenly spontaneously combusted.

It wasn't until most of the tentacles in his body fell off that the painful look on his face eased a little.

Then the soul power on his body was turbulent, and the soul body of the ghost shrank rapidly.

In the blink of an eye, it became the height of ordinary people.

The folded hands slowly opened, and a miniature figure the size of a thumb suddenly appeared in its palms.