Chapter 152: Soul Fragments Exposed!

"What?"

The purple demon man's face was full of shock.

Soul is a recognized weakness of red blood people, not to mention that he is a purple demon, even a soul attack cast by a blue demon can make a red blood person enter a state of vertigo.

But now, the male red-blooded man in front of him didn't react at all, and even continued to rush in front of him to attack him?

Could it be that this is a variant of the red-blooded man?

The purple demon's mind was spinning, but he did not hesitate to move, and instantly pulled out the big knife on his back and slashed at the red-blooded man in front of him.

"Boom!"

The fist collided head-on with the broadsword.

An incomparable force surged from the broadsword, and the purple demon only felt a tingling in his right hand, but he still blocked the other party after all.

Just as the purple demon's face changed greatly, Jiang Heng struck out another punch like lightning, and once again landed on the blade.

During the first punch, Jiang Heng was affected by the soul attack, and although he acted as usual, his fist power was inevitably a little weaker.

And this second punch was given by him with all his might.

As soon as the punch fell, the purple demon's big knife instantly collapsed, and then a sharp pain came from the entire body, and the body was completely out of control.

Not only that, but in the frightened gaze of the purple demon, Jiang Heng's lightning-like third punch fell.

The purple demon didn't even see the shadow of the fist, he only felt a sharp pain all over his body, and then completely lost consciousness.

What he didn't even know was that after this punch, his body had exploded except for his head, and there was not even a trace of residue left.

"Purple Demon, it's really powerful!"

Jiang Heng sighed with emotion, and a materialized golden sword appeared in his hand, stirring and digging in the skull he was holding in his hand, and then took out a slightly larger demon core.

Dropping the broken head casually, he continued to move in the direction of the pillar of light side by side with Wen Qingxue who flew over.

From the outside, the pillar of light was at least several kilometers thick, and the huge cyclone and black curtain that were faintly visible in it were obviously the door when entering the secret realm.

The two of them soon flew into the pillar of light, came to the dark screen, and flew into it without hesitation.

Instantaneous visual transitions.

The two appeared on Tianzhu Mountain Square at the same time.

"Someone's coming out!"

"It's Jiang Heng and Wen Qingxue from my Tianyuan Holy Land."

"Young man, do you see anyone else?"

The elders of several holy places in the square surrounded one after another, and Envoy Sun, who was sitting cross-legged not far away, also opened his eyes.

Jiang Heng and the others looked around, and finally landed on the elder in front of them: "I haven't seen the others, only the two of us have broken through at present." ”

"Breakout? What's going on? ”

"It seems that a few purple demons surrounded the way back, and we killed one of the roadblocks to come back."

Several elders sighed, but did not say anything more.

The disciple selection competition of Tai Sui Mansion has always been a matter of life and death, even if all the contestants die in the secret realm, the envoy will not interfere.

The crowd continued to wait.

By the next day, no one else had come out of the secret realm.

Sun Shangzhi got up and took off the token, and the black curtain suspended in mid-air quickly closed, and the surrounding cyclone quickly dissipated.

The entrance and exit of the Demon Secret Realm disappeared.

"The time has come, the other contestants can be considered dead, Jiang Heng and Wen Qingxue from the Tianyuan Holy Land, come with me."

"As for the others, go back on your own!"

Envoy Sun said indifferently.

The elders looked dejected, but bowed respectfully, and then turned to leave.

Elder Zhao and Elder Qian of the Tianyuan Holy Land smiled and nodded to Jiang Heng and the others, and then flew up.

This selection competition not only represents the honor of the Holy Land, but also involves great benefits.

Generally speaking.

The major holy places will offer a large amount of resources to the Tai Sui Mansion every year, and once a disciple in the Holy Land is elected to the Tai Sui Mansion, the amount of worship can be greatly reduced, as the gift of the Tai Sui Mansion to the Holy Land.

The Tianyuan Holy Land, which had already performed poorly for several consecutive sessions, could be said to have turned over this time, so the two elders were naturally happy.

Jiang Heng didn't experience all this, the only thing he felt was the cruelty of the trials.

Forty-five top Tianjiao, only he and Wen Qingxue were left to die in the secret realm of demons, and even if it weren't for the fact that both of them had hole cards far beyond ordinary people, I am afraid that there would be no chance of survival.

Glancing at the departing elders, Jiang Heng and the others followed the steps of Envoy Sun and came to a spacious mansion in the center of Tianzhu Mountain.

"Mansion Master! The tryouts are over. ”

Envoy Sun bowed slightly in the direction of the mansion.

"Come in!"

A gentle voice rang in the ears of the three of them.

Envoy Sun had no intention of going in, but said to the two, "Go in." ”

With that, he turned and walked away.

Jiang Heng and Wen Qingxue glanced at each other, entered the courtyard one after another, walked through the empty courtyard, and pushed open a wooden gate.

In the dark room, a figure sat cross-legged.

The figure exudes a mysterious and inexplicable aura, as if it is one with the surrounding heaven and earth.

"Mansion Master!"

Jiang Heng and the others bowed and shouted.

The figure's eyes opened, and the lightning flashed in his eyes, making people's eyes tingle faintly.

"Yes, at the age of only a teenager, you can stand out among the forty-five top talents, and you can pass the tryouts, what are your names?"

The figure spoke indifferently, although it was praise, but it was not at all the meaning of praise, and there was no change in tone.

"My name is Jiang Heng."

"My name is Wen Qingxue."

The two said at the same time.

It was only then that they could see the face of the lord of the mansion clearly.

This is a middle-aged man with a rough appearance, a Chinese face, a lion nose and a wide mouth, but his temperament is gentle and elegant, giving people a faint sense of disobedience.

"The general situation of Tai Sui Mansion, presumably your holy land has already been introduced, since you have passed the selection competition, then from today onwards, you will be the core disciples of my Tai Sui Mansion."

As he spoke, the middle-aged man subconsciously released his soul power and probed the two of them.

"Soul possession?!"

Suddenly, his complexion changed.

For a moment, the air in the entire room surged with his thoughts, as if a twelve-level wind was blowing, the roof was flying, the walls were collapsing, and the wind was howling wildly.

It's just that his mind is subconsciously out of control.

At this time, Wen Qingxue's mind.

A translucent crystal spun suddenly, and a majestic soul power spread out, instantly crushing the soul power that the mansion master had probed into his body.

Not only that, a massive amount of soul power instantly spread out from the crystal, turning into a translucent gorgeous short sword, flying out of Wen Qingxue's mind.

In an instant, it disappeared into the mind of the mansion master.

The mansion lord snorted, and the figure sitting cross-legged fell backwards.

The raging wind came to an abrupt end.

"Run!"

Xiao Lingyun's anxious voice sounded in Wen Qingxue's mind.

Jiang Heng's face changed greatly and looked at Wen Qingxue.

He already knew Wen Qingxue's hole cards, so he naturally saw the clue.

Xiao Lingyun's soul fragments have been exposed!