Chapter 123 The Great God of the Three Altars and the Sea, the Third Prince of Nezha!

I have to say that Shangguan Jinghui's move "Qiankun Seven Star Sword" is really very handsome, just like the Immortal Imperial Sword.

However, he broke out so suddenly, and he himself was a beauty.

However, it hurt Wu Xuanlin, who was on the same front as him.

The soldier soul that Shangguan Jinghui originally dealt with, after losing his opponent, directly locked on Wu Xuanlin.

That is to say, behind the infinite scenery of Shangguan Jinghui.

Wu Xuanlin needs to face two soldier souls alone, which can be described as a crisis step by step.

If Wu Xuanlin hadn't had some ability, he might have been killed by the trap.

Shangguan Jinghui played this move "Qiankun Seven Star Sword" at any cost

Although it is a bit suspicious of Wu Xuanlin, the effect is still leveraged.

Under his full urging, the speed of the Seven Star Sword was quite fast, like a streamer.

Before everyone came to their senses, the Seven Star Sword had already pierced the soul of the soldier who had hurt Kong Huifang.

Dao mana emanated from the Seven Star Sword, dissolving and disintegrating the body of that soldier soul.

Moreover, after destroying a soldier's soul, this sword is castrated.

Under the manipulation of Shangguan Jinghui, he stabbed straight into the body of the soldier who was pressing Tang Fushi's brothers.

Suddenly, the soldier soul also let out a terrible shout.

Then, the body also disappears little by little.

Under one blow, the two soldier souls were directly scattered, and they didn't even have a chance to reincarnate.

Seeing that his move was so powerful, everyone was stunned.

Unexpectedly, he still has such a hand.

This is almost equivalent to killing two bronze corpses in their heyday.

How many of the younger generation are able to do this?

All of a sudden, Shangguan Jinghui had infinite scenery.

Especially, when I saw Kong Huifang's eyes full of admiration and touch.

He finally felt that he could raise his eyebrows for a while.

If it weren't for the fact that the timing was a little wrong, he really wanted to show off in front of Wu Xuanlin.

Of course, the scenery is not without a price.

Shangguan Jinghui forcibly used such a strong move, and he himself was quite uncomfortable.

That move can be described as his ultimate guarantee trick, which is extremely expensive.

He wasn't sure if he could use a second hit.

Now after using this move, his combat power will suddenly drop by more than half.

In such a situation, the combat effectiveness decreases, and that is not a fun thing.

However, when he thought of the horrified appearance of everyone, Shangguan Jinghui felt that it was worth it.

Especially when he secretly glanced at Wu Xuanlin, he saw that he looked bitter and hateful.

I thought that Wu Xuanlin was envious, jealous and hateful, and he was even more proud in his heart.

But how did he know that Wu Xuanlin was not envious, jealous and hateful.

Instead, in his heart, he scolded him for being a bloody dog.

"Damn! This idiot, since he has such a trick, why didn't he know to use it on the evil soul mage earlier? ”

"With the speed of that sword just now, as long as the sneak attack is good."

"Maybe we'll cut off his head before he can react!"

Wu Xuanlin complained frantically in his heart.

However, it is too late to talk about this at this time.

Not to mention whether Shangguan Jinghui can use it again.

Even if he really let him use it, would the evil soul mage he had already seen still be defenseless?

Shangguan Jinghui, who was smug, didn't know what Wu Xuanlin thought of him.

He was still immersed in the scenery of his sword just now.

His pride didn't last long, though.

Just when he was just in the limelight, Yang Hong suddenly broke out.

Yang Hong's strength is good, but it is not enough to face a soldier soul comparable to a bronze corpse alone, and he is forced to be very embarrassed.

Seeing that Shangguan Jinghui made a big move, he couldn't care about it so much.

"Please, the third prince of Nezha, the great god of the Three Altars Sea Society!"

His hands pinched the law, and his feet kept stepping on the ground, opening the mode of inviting the gods to come up.

Nezha is coming?

Suddenly, everyone's eyes were drawn to the past.

Even the evil spirit mage and the trapped zombie were no exception.

With, a golden light flashed into Yang Hong's body in the sky.

Nezha, the great god of the Three Altars Sea Society, successfully got up.

Immediately after, Nezha glanced around, and his gaze lingered on several soldier souls, as well as Hou Ding and the zombie.

was swept away by Nezha's gaze, and a sense of fear arose in their hearts.

Especially Hou Ding, his body was pieced together the day after tomorrow, and it was just equivalent to a shell containing a soul.

Now that Nezha's eyes were swept away like this, his soul was almost about to fly out of the flesh shell.

Fortunately, the evil spirit mage reacted quickly and drew a talisman on his body in time.

Calm his soul, or he might just be done with it.

"It's actually the god of the Three Altars Sea Society, it seems that it is not so easy to clean them up."

The evil soul mage stared at Yang Hong, who invited Nezha to come up, and his eyes also became cold.

First, it was Shangguan Jinghui's Qiankun Seven Star Sword, and now it is Yang Hong's invitation to the gods.

Obviously, this group of young people has their own hole cards.

If you continue to fight like this, even if you can win, you will lose a lot.

Thinking like this, Hou Ding didn't dare to have the mentality of playing.

Seeing that the great god Nezha was fighting with those soldiers, Hou Ding took out a dark jar from his body.

This is Hou Ding's Soul Jar, a magic weapon, which contains a large number of unjust souls and ghosts that he collected.

"Originally, I wanted to cultivate this jar of unjust ghosts well, let them kill each other, and choose the most powerful one."

"Now it seems that they can't wait for that time, and they must first use some cannon fodder to consume some of their hole cards."

"Otherwise, if they leave all the big moves behind, maybe I'll suffer a big loss."

The evil soul mage was scheming, and after realizing that the situation was not right, he quickly came up with a way to deal with it.

His method is very simple, that is, to use one word - consumption!

He planned to use some cannon fodder to consume Wu Xuanlin's combat power as much as possible.

I have to say that this evil soul mage really doesn't have the demeanor of a master.

Even to deal with juniors, they are doing everything.

After making a decision, Hou Ding did not hesitate at all.

Bite your finger and drip blood into the jar in your hand.

The blood dripped into the Soul Jar and was quickly absorbed.

As more and more blood was absorbed, the ferocious aura emanating from the Soul Jar became thicker and thicker.

Although he lost some of his blood, Hou Ding didn't care in the slightest, and a smile appeared on his face.

In doing so, he was stimulating the ferocity of the unjust ghosts in the Soul Jar and increasing their combat effectiveness.

What is the loss of some blood compared to these benefits?

And when Hou Ding was doing these things, on the other side, Yang Hong was making a big move.

After Nezha came up, his strength was not half a star.

The soldier soul who pressed him before was directly smashed to death by the Qiankun circle in his hand.

After smashing a soldier to death, he didn't stop.

The Qiankun circle flipped flexibly in his hand, and he directly found the three soldier souls.