Qian Motang didn't know what happened to her twin martial souls after she closed her eyes tightly, but the situation in her body was clear, and the twin martial souls competed with each other for the energy of the third soul ring.

And it was the mysterious martial soul that snatched it from the Seraphim martial soul, and a desperate struggle began in the body. If it weren't for the huge waves blocking the sight of Feng Huang and Feng Xiao, they would have immediately seen that Qian Motang's left hand, for some reason, suddenly released the mysterious martial soul, and forcefully sucked the energy of the Seraphim martial soul to obtain the third soul ring.

But all of this was blocked by the waves, and no one could see this strange situation.

And at this moment, wisps of red-golden light emanated from the giant waves, converging in Qian Motang's body, these were all in the treatment of the dark injuries in the body, which were caused by the twin martial spirits, which were caused by snatching the power of the soul ring.

"Fenghuang, Mo Tang is really okay, right?" Feng Xiao flew on Feng Huang's body, but it was really too much movement made by Qian Motang, so that they had to not withdraw from the floating heavenly pool, and could only fly next to the floating heavenly pool, although they were very dissatisfied. But she still has to pinch a cold sweat for Qian Motang, super leapfrogging to absorb the soul ring of more than 7,000 years, it seems to be really difficult.

"It's okay, there is the holy pool water of the healing holy land to help her heal the dark wounds in her body, and the two twin martial spirits who are mutually reinforcing each other snatch the power of the soul ring for more than 7,000 years, which gives Mo'er a trace of respite." Feng Qing said faintly, her deep gaze stared at Qian Motang behind the huge waves, especially the direction of her left hand, the aura emitted by the mysterious martial spirit, was a breath of death.

Even with the stability of Emperor Feng, Feng Xiao was still nervous to death, she was too afraid of the aura emitted by Qian Motang, the breath of death with killing, and she felt a chill in her whole back, as if she was being targeted by something, the staring eyes of death.

And now, she can only quietly follow the Feng Emperor and wait, Qian Motang can absorb the third soul ring as soon as possible, and end this terrifying cultivation method as soon as possible, she really doesn't want to do it again!

Feng Xiao's heart, Qian Motang didn't hear it, or she didn't have that time, now she is struggling to support her body, trying to make her consciousness a little clearer, and she must not let the twin martial spirits faint her.

No matter what, she had to grit her teeth and persevere, she could feel that the power of the soul ring for more than seven thousand years was quickly pouring into the mysterious martial soul, and that martial soul, as if it had not absorbed enough energy, had been constantly trying to absorb it, as if it wanted to absorb all the power of the soul ring.

The Seraphim Martial Soul naturally felt the power of the soul ring he had absorbed, as if it was about to be absorbed by another mysterious martial soul, so he naturally would not sit still, and worked hard to add his soul power to regain the power of his own soul ring.

In this way, in Qian Motang's body, the twin martial spirits actually came to a tug-of-war, tearing, devouring, and invading each other, just to defeat each other.

At this moment, a lot of blood overflowed from the corner of Qian Motang's mouth, and his internal organs suffered a huge blow, and the red golden light in the giant wave continued to gather inside to treat the dark wounds in his body.

It was under such circumstances that Qian Motang absorbed the third soul ring and reached the final stage, while the twin martial souls snatched the power of the soul ring from each other and reached a balanced state. The black airflow in the body and the Seraphim Martial Spirit converged together, forming a cool and comfortable airflow, washing all over the place, so comfortable that Qian Motang couldn't help but want to sleep.

Once a person relaxes and thinks that the absorption of the third soul ring is about to be completed, unexpected things will eventually happen, just when Qian Motang really thought that the absorption was successful, in an instant, an accident happened!

"Whoa!!" The bitter cry of the Colorful Tail Peacock King, a stream of spiritual power attacks, instantly attacked into Qian Motang's consciousness, the weakest spiritual consciousness sea!

"Not good!" Qian Motang was shocked, he never thought that the Colorful Tail Peacock King actually had a hand, and when he thought that the third soul ring had been successfully absorbed, he suddenly sent out a powerful spiritual attack!

Outside the cyan light mask, Feng Huang and Feng Xiao also heard the Colorful Tail Peacock King send out the last and strongest spiritual attack, attacking Qian Motang.

Fenghuang immediately secretly said that it was not good, I really never expected that the Colorful Tail Peacock King had already died, and he actually set a trap in the soul ring, a spiritual attack of more than 7,000 years, that taste, I am afraid that it will be very uncomfortable!

As soon as Feng Xiao heard the chirping of the Colorful Tail Peacock King, she immediately knew that the situation was wrong, and wanted to rush into the cyan light mask, but was stopped by the Feng Emperor.

"Fenghuang, let me in, let me in, Motang is in danger!" Feng Xiao wanted to rush over, but was held by Feng Huang, no matter how hard she struggled, she just couldn't break free, she could only watch Qian Motang struggling inside!

"No way!" Fenghuang had a gloomy face, a deep gaze, and kept staring at the situation inside, although Qian Motang's situation at the moment was not good, but they couldn't run in indiscriminately and disturb the advancement of martial soul soul power, otherwise all the efforts would be in vain, and even distract her, leading to the end of going mad!

"Whether he can succeed or not, all this must rely on himself, more than 7,000 years of soul ring, she will definitely be able to succeed, with that mysterious martial soul, and the help of healing holy water, she will definitely be able to do it!" Feng Huang looked at Qian Motang in the giant wave very unswervingly, and said secretly, don't live up to her expectations, if you really die in the underground world, then things will be messed up!

The two Titled Douluo outside, knowing the situation of Qian Motang, will definitely be desperate to break through the barrier of the underground world, then this place is really going to be exposed.

As soon as Feng Xiao heard Feng Huang's words, she looked at Qian Motang in the cyan light mask with teary eyes, and muttered to herself, don't have anything, but don't have anything, you will definitely be able to survive, you will definitely be able to survive!

It's just a soul ring of more than 7,000 years, even if you skip the level and absorb the third soul ring, there is absolutely nothing left!

At this time, Fenghuang's mood was also very solemn, sure enough, the incomplete Seraphim Martial Soul, absorbing the third soul ring, still can't do it, even with the help of the mysterious martial soul, constantly absorbing the energy in the power of the soul ring, it is still a drop in the bucket, such a domineering energy, it is not so quick to absorb it, it is still too reluctant!

And the healing holy water, it is also unable to treat the dark wound that is injured too quickly, everything, it seems, Qian Motang is really too reluctant.

Feng Xiao glanced at the pool water in the healing holy land, the red-golden color gradually faded, and suddenly her face changed, and she raised her eyes to look in the direction of Qian Motang, her eyes were full of shock.

"This ...... It's too domineering! "Once the water in the Healing Holy Land becomes transparent and clear, it will not be able to be used here for at least ten years!

Emperor Feng naturally also discovered the changes in the water of the healing holy land, his eyes sank, he raised his eyes to look at Qian Motang, and muttered to himself: "Mo'er, what happened in your body?!" ”

But no one can tell the two of them about everything, and Qian Motang in the cyan light mask has a hideous face full of pain, and his face and neck are covered with blood nets, densely crawling on his neck and face.

She was suffering from painful severe pain, mental attack, or let the hundred-legged insect die without stiffening the colorful tail peacock king succeeded!

The blue tendons on her forehead jumped violently, she gritted her teeth viciously, trying not to let herself scream, she didn't want others to hear her fragile voice, she Qian Motang didn't want to expose her most vulnerable side in front of others.