Yueguan's arm was raised, and the golden Qifu Tongtian Chrysanthemum appeared above his head, and brilliant streamers flew in all directions.

Bell –

The Death Scythe and the Strange Furry Tongtian Chrysanthemum collided with each other, and the dull sound of impact spread to all directions, and the stone chairs and stone benches around the square were affected by the sound waves, instantly turning into powder.

"This kid, he's so energetic!" Yueguan's wrist trembled, and the strange furry Tongtian chrysanthemum above his head trembled.

After an instantaneous touch, the huge scythe disappeared, and Xue Yu pressed down on his body, approaching the Moon Pass at an extremely fast speed.

"The third soul skill, the breath enchantment!" The third soul ring on Yueguan's body lit up, and the strange mushroom Tongtian chrysanthemum above his head released pieces of golden petals, floating towards the snow feathers.

Xue Yu's figure quickly disappeared into the shadows, dodging the attack of the Moon Pass, and in the next second, it emerged from behind him, his arm swept, and the giant Death Scythe appeared again, cutting a blood-colored half-arc in the air.

Yueguan quickly turned around, his body floated backwards, and while dodging the attack, the fourth soul ring lit up on his body.

The soul power conjured up a white-haired woman in a flower skirt who looked similar to Yueguan but had a female body, and floated towards Xue Yu.

Xue Yu, who had never known that Yueguan still had this soul skill, couldn't help but be stunned, but the movements in his hands did not stop, and the second soul skill, the Blood Python Disaster, was launched.

Several blades slashed through the ground like snakes, cutting off the approach of the white-haired woman in the flowered skirt, and the moment it touched her, an explosion occurred.

"What a cautious boy." Yueguan couldn't help but let out admiration, and the first and second soul rings lit up on his body again, and the Qi Fu Tongtian Ju flew out at an extremely fast speed, hitting the snow feather that had just landed.

Boom......

Snow Feather's body shattered, turning into ten crows flying around, and the quacking sound was particularly eerie in the dark night.

"You can't run away!" Yueguan's wrist flipped, and the Qi Fu Tongtian Ju quickly flew back, becoming larger, enveloping the ten crows in it.

The petals on the Qi Fu Tongtian Chrysanthemum floated away, forming a small tornado, surrounding and cutting the crows incarnated by Snow Feather.

Suddenly, the black feathers and golden petals intertwined with each other, forming an eerie picture.

Rumble......

A giant beast leaps out of a bunch of small tornadoes and lunges towards the moon pass.

The behemoth had hundreds of wounds cut through the petals of the flowers, but it couldn't slow it down even half a step.

"It's kind of interesting." Yueguan raised his arm to block, and without the protection of the strange furry Tongtian Chrysanthemum, he could only use his strong soul power to bombard the giant beast that pounced on him.

The giant beast was swept away, eroded by its soul power, and its body disintegrated in mid-air, turning into a blood mist in the sky.

Snow Feather broke through the tornado's blockade with a momentary delay in the Furry Celestial Chrysanthemum, and quickly faded into the shadows.

Yueguan hurriedly recalled the Qi Fu Tongtian Chrysanthemum, you kid doesn't care if he can defend against his attacks.

"Suffered!" Before Yueguan could retract the Qi Fu Tongtian Chrysanthemum, Xue Yu's figure had already appeared in front of him, and the blood-colored sword light rose from the ground into the sky, and time seemed to stop at this moment.

The sixth soul skill, Soul Prison, uses the Death Scythe to split the spatial crack, and several chains will stretch out from the crack, locking the enemy's soul and dragging it into the soul prison.

Snow Feather is immortal, the soul prison is immortal, the only drawback of this soul skill is that the strength of the chain is not high, and the person who is locked by the chain cannot move, but others can easily break the chain and save the person who is locked.

In the blood-colored knife light, a pitch-black chain rushed out, because the distance was too close, Yueguan didn't have time to dodge, and directly locked his right hand.

In the next moment, four of the same chains sprang out, three of which locked Yueguan's hands and feet, and one that locked his neck.

The ghosts watching this battle from a distance only felt their hearts beating wildly, and it seemed that it was Xue Yu who had the upper hand.

The little demon clenched his fists, and his face was full of adoration.

"It's okay, boy, I'm throwing in the towel! Stop this thing? Yueguan was now unable to move, and he could feel that his soul was being withdrawn from his body, so he could only admit defeat.

Xue Yu's palm was aimed at Yueguan, pulling back slightly, and it seemed that he didn't mean to stop.

"Hey! Boy, I ...... "Yueguan's soul has been torn out, and the illusory soul can't move at all under the blockade of the chains, and can only keep shouting.

"What the hell is this little ghost trying to do?" The ghost was terrified, if he accidentally wiped out Yueguan's soul, wouldn't he just die?

However, when he thought that Xue Yu still had to ask for Yueguan, the ghost was relieved.

Yueguan's soul kept shouting, but no sound came from it until it was pulled into the blood-red crack.

The crack disappeared, and Yueguan's body lost contact with his soul, and he fell to the ground, no different from dead.

Xue Yu breathed a sigh of relief, this was the second time he had cast his soul prison, and the last time he only caught a soul beast for experiments, because the age was not high, so it was very easy.

And this time, it was Title Douluo who was caught, and the soul power consumed was also amazing, and in just a few seconds, the soul power had been exhausted.

"Imp, you...... What did you do with the old chrysanthemum? The ghost flew to Xue Yu's side and asked uncertainly.

Xue Yu shook his head and began to recover his soul power, without enough soul power, he couldn't open the crack again and release Yueguan's soul.

"You...... You're not really going to kill Old Chrysanthemum, are you? The ghost looked at Yueguan's body, and there was still a faint breathing and heartbeat, but he was no longer conscious.

"The teacher needs to regain his soul power."

Just when the ghost wanted to continue asking, the little demon stopped in front of Xue Yu.

"Uh......" The corner of the ghost's mouth twitched, well, he was too nervous.

Half an hour later, Xue Yu's soul power had recovered a lot, and after slashing the blood-red crack again, a translucent figure emerged from it and quickly returned to that body.

Yueguan slowly opened his eyes, the horror in his eyes had not faded for a long time, it was too terrifying, the endless dark world should be the world after death.

"Hahahaha, old chrysanthemum, how is it, is it cool now?" Seeing that Yueguan was fine, the ghost couldn't help but laugh, leaving a mockery by the way.

After all, Yueguan is also a Title Douluo, and his heart is far stronger than ordinary people, and after a while, he recovered.

Glaring at the gloating ghost, Yueguan moved his gaze to Xue Yu: "I lost, those fairy grasses belong to you." ”

Yueguan lost miserably this time, although he did not open the martial soul true body, nor did he use powerful soul skills, but his opponent was a soul emperor, and without suppressing the level, it was already a loss to be beaten like this.

"And the names and functions of those fairy grasses." Xue Yu nodded to Yueguan, who was willing to lose the bet, and the happy battle made him happy.

"Well, I can tell you right now." Yueguan tidied up her appearance and asked with trepidation, "Before that, can you tell me the name of your soul skill?" ”

"Prison of the soul."