The huge energy fluctuations uprooted the grass and trees on the ground around Zhu Zhuqing, and the rapidly rotating Dark Moon Blade formed a whirlwind above Zhu Zhuqing's head.

"Let me give you a taste of the power of Miss Ben's latest soul technique today, go ahead, Darkmoon Blade!"

Zhu Zhuqing pushed forward with both hands, and the Dark Moon Blade roared like a wild horse that had escaped from the reins, roaring angrily and rushing towards the Seven Elders and Feng Chengyun.

Seeing this, the two of them didn't dare to slack off, and the Seventh Elder directly opened the Martial Soul True Body, which may be his idea of not daring to underestimate Zhu Zhuqing.

Feng Chengyun gathered the last soul power, and the condensed rattling tail arrow pierced the air and resisted the soul skill performed by Zhu Zhuqing.

Under the influence of the Martial Soul True Body, a gorilla waved its fist to form a protective shield to protect him behind him.

The last blow shot by Feng Chengyun was vulnerable in front of Zhu Zhuqing's fifth soul technique, and the rattling tail arrow was broken off and fell to the ground as soon as it made contact.

Feng Chengyun was stunned, the rattle bow in his hand fell to the ground with a "clang", and his eyes were full of doubts about what he saw in front of him.

The Seventh Elder didn't have the leisure to care about the state of the wind and clouds, because he also saw the picture of the rattle-tailed arrow breaking off and falling to the ground as soon as it came into contact.

Now that the Dark Moon Purple Light God-level Slash was coming towards him, all he could do was to block this blow with all his might.

He is also very confident that he can block this blow, although it is also a 10,000-year soul skill, but he is a soul saint compared to him, and his soul power is two levels higher.

He didn't believe that he would lose to a small soul king, and the defense of a power-type soul master was not bad, which was also the source of his confidence.

In the next second, the Dark Moon Purple Light God-level Slash slammed into his protective shield with a devastating momentum, and the storm wave set off swept the dumbfounded Feng Chengyun on the side out.

When the wind and clouds flew into the air, several silver needles as thin as hair pierced his body, and Zhu Zhuqing would definitely not allow him to live.

Even if his soul power was depleted, the threat to her was minimized.

When the wind fell to the ground, his lips were already purple and black, and he felt the silver needles that were still shaking on his chest.

"You ......" Feng Chengyun only spit out one of the words you, a trace of black blood oozed from the corner of his mouth, his eyes widened, and he fell to the ground unwillingly.

Zhu Zhuqing's expression was serious, without the ridicule and banter just now.

The Seventh Elder also obviously underestimated the power of the Dark Moon Purple Light God-level Slash, and the protective shield sounded like a sound like glass shattering.

He then slid backwards until his body hit the edge of the field.

The Seven Elders clutched their undulating chests and breathed heavily into the air around them, in the danger that they would die of anger if they were not careful.

The realm was calm again, and Zhu Zhuqing stood in place, looking at the Seven Elders with a complicated expression.

The Seventh Elder half-knelt on the ground, looked up, and saw a different Zhu Zhuqing, compared to the beginning, she was a little embarrassed at the beginning, and she was like an immortal in the sky in his eyes at the moment.

The Seventh Elder let out a sullen breath violently, and then slowly got up, his right hand still pressed against his chest.

Sideways glance at the dead Feng Chengyun, this time he came out and caused them so much damage, but he still hasn't solved the mission goal.

The Seventh Elder raised his head and roared angrily, looking down at Zhu Zhuqing.

The Seventh Elder wiped the corners of his mouth and wiped away the blood that oozed out. Immediately afterwards, he waved the gorilla fist under his possession and ran towards Zhu Zhuqing.

Zhu Zhuqing saw the Seven Elders attacking him, and suddenly there was darkness in front of him, and he almost couldn't stand steadily.

Zhu Zhuqing shook his head vigorously, and only then did he barely recover, and the gloomy environment around him was slowly returning to normal.

In order to maintain this realm, Zhu Zhuqing's consumption was already very large, and with the continuous use of the two strongest soul skills, she herself did not have the ability to maintain the continued operation of the realm.

The Seventh Elder also discovered this, and although his body suffered a lot of trauma, he still did not give up, and he did not dare to give up.

Jumping high and slamming into Zhu Zhuqing, Zhu Zhuqing leaned on the ground, lightly touched his feet, and retreated backwards in the air.

The Seven Elders slammed into the ground, and a big crater appeared on the ground, but there was still a gap compared to the abyss left by Zhu Zhuqing's Fifth Soul Technique.

Seeing Zhu Zhuqing retreat in the air, the Seventh Elder did not slow down in the slightest, and was about to grab Zhu Zhuqing's feet with both hands.

Zhu Zhuqing saw the Seven Elders' hands attacking, and he used his soul power to distance himself from him again, and his body rose even more.

The Seven Elders missed the blow, and their hands reached out and did not catch Zhu Zhuqing, but saw that Zhu Zhuqing did not retreat but advanced, and actually stepped on his gorilla fists and ran all the way to his body.

The large and somewhat clumsy gorilla withdrew its hands, but Zhu Zhuqing ran forward along its arms.

The right hand was used as a support point, resting on the shoulders of the gorilla martial spirit, and aiming his feet at the Seven Elders himself was a flying cloud kick.

Under a kick from Feiyun, the whole person of the Seven Elders leaned back, and Zhu Zhuqing once again jumped high with the help of the Gorilla Martial Spirit's support point.

Soaring away, widening the distance between him and the Seven Elders, the Dark Moon Blade in his hand swirled and attacked the Seven Elders who were leaning back.

Seeing this, the Seven Elders waved their arms to block the attack of the Dark Moon Blade, and took a few steps back before the Seven Elders regained their feet.

Zhu Zhuqing ran around the Seventh Elder while constantly attacking him, not giving him a chance to breathe.

The Seven Elders blocked the Dark Moon Blade again, and with a roar, Zhu Zhuqing's huge tone made Zhu Zhuqing have to retreat, and his tone was like a strong wind blowing up debris on the ground, making Zhu Zhuqing's eyes blur.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the Seventh Elder bullied himself in front of Zhu Zhuqing, raised his fists high, and smashed them down.

When Zhu Zhuqing saw the front clearly, he saw an iron fist several times larger than his body on top of his head.

There is no way to avoid it, Zhu Zhuqing can only rely on his own soul power to fight against it.

His hands formed into palms to meet the fists of the Seven Elders, and the huge fists carried heavy pressure.

The "......boom" slammed into Zhu Zhuqing's hands, and there was a burst of numbness and tingling pain in the arm joints.

The Seven Elders pressed down stubbornly, and Zhu Zhuqing struggled to use his hands to hard top. As if his body was pressed by a 10,000-pound boulder, Zhu Zhuqing's hands were slightly bent.

The body was at its limit, and the beads of sweat on his forehead continued to seep out, and finally gathered together and fell down his chin one by one.

The Seven Elders took advantage of the situation to increase the output of soul power, and they were bound to kill Zhu Zhuqing in front of him with one blow.

Zhu Zhuqing has been pressed and can't stand upright, compared to strength, he is obviously not the opponent of a power-type soul master.

In addition, the other party's soul power is too much higher than his own, and he tried his best to save his soul power, but now there is not much left.

The physical strength and soul power have reached the point of running out of oil.

Zhu Zhuqing, who didn't want to admit defeat, didn't give up, his lips opened slightly, and he shouted: "Ah......"

This is the incumbent himself cheering up, and the Seventh Elder is in a good mood when he sees that he suppressed Zhu Zhuqing for the first time.

The gravity of his hand was even heavier, and Zhu Zhuqing raised his head suddenly, and a white light shot out from his eyes and hit the eyes of the Seventh Elder.

The Seven Elders were disturbed by the white light, and involuntarily avoided the white light, and the strength of his hands was also reduced a little, Zhu Zhuqing took advantage of this gap to break free from the shackles of the Seven Elders.