The sky is full of meteors, flying down.

If you look closely, you'll see that it's not a meteor.

Rather, they are flying needles, transformed by the power of the soul.

The needle is not big, about the same as a regular sewing needle.

But it has been compressed countless times, and it contains vast soul power.

The function of the soul needle is similar to Luo Xiaohu's self-created photon and century destruction.

When it enters the body, the power is comparable to that of the Source God Cannon, and the soul sea will be shattered.

"Oh no, it's a soul skill."

Feeling the vast soul power contained in the flying needle, Xuan Lao's face changed greatly: "Retreat quickly." ”

"Old dog, it's too late to retreat at this time."

The Three Eyes borrowed the energy of the Soul Helping Domain and locked the soul sea of these saints.

Flutter!

Flutter!

Flutter!

One by one, soul needles continued to shoot into the saint's body.

After entering the Soul Sea, it exploded instantly, shattering the Soul Sea.

After the soul sea was shattered, these people became vegetative people.

Luo Xiaohu laughed, quickly picked up the leak, and sucked the corpse over.

"The more the merrier, let's go up with the rest of the saints, kill all of you, and you don't have to compete in the next three rounds."

Flutter!

Xuan Lao was so angry that he vomited blood, and looked at Luo Xiaohu resentfully: "He is just an eight-turn saint, how can his soul power be so strong?" ”

In his cognition, this was impossible.

Not to mention the eighth-turn saints, even if they are the peak or perfection of the ninth turn, they don't have such vast soul power.

Between finger bullets, he killed forty eight or nine saints, this is special, it's like a butcher.

"It may be that he is born with a strong soul, or it is possible that your person is too weak."

Luo Xiaohu grinned: "There are dozens of people, if you work harder, you can kill him." ”

"Holy Son, you can't be so brutal, this kid must have a soul-type holy weapon on his body."

Lei Jiutian's face was dark, this time it was a big loss, more than 100 saints, all of them died tragically.

What scared him the most was not the death of these saints, but the anti-heaven combat power of the Three Eyes.

An eight-turn saint, how can it be so terrifying, with the power of one person, he killed more than 100 eight-nine turns.

With the current strength of the Yan Alliance, the strength of the whole alliance can't stop a finger of this beast.

In other words, Luo Xiaohu wants to destroy the Yan Alliance, it is a matter of one sentence.

And he stupidly thought that with the current lineup, he could torture and kill Luo Xiaohu and incorporate the Tianzun Alliance.

It's that he's too naïve and too stupid.

Luo Xiaohu was able to destroy the Emperor God, and then solved the Sect of Light and the Blood God Society, it was definitely not as simple as it seemed.

"At this point, there's no way back."

Xuan Lao gritted his teeth and gestured: "This is your last chance, you must avenge your clansmen." ”

"Kill!"

The remaining Black Wolf Clan Saints rushed into the ring at the same time.

Their thoughts are similar to Xuan Lao's, and they feel that the three-eyed real thief has gone to the empty building, and he has been seriously overdrawn.

With this kind of soul skill, the cost must be very large.

If the soul is excessively consumed, it will affect the holy power, and while he is weak, he must be killed to avenge his clan.

Sadly, they misjudged the situation again, so they paid with their lives and all of them died.

The corpses of these saints are cheap for Luo Xiaohu again.

I picked up the corpses of more than seventy saints at one time, and all of them were of the eighth or ninth order, which was really bloody.

"Old thing, no one, right?"

Sanyan sat cross-legged, took a few drops of fairy dew, and quickly recovered the consumed holy power: "I'm overdrawn." ”

"I'll come."

The strong people he brought were all gone, and once the people of the Black Wolf Clan knew about it, they would not let him go.

Therefore, Xuan Lao had no other choice but to blow himself up, die with the three eyes, and solve the matter satisfactorily.

"He's going to blow himself up and kill him with his soul skills."

Feeling that this old guy's breath was wrong, Luo Xiaohu frowned slightly: "This should be the last wave." ”

"Got it."

The three eyes were still sitting, pretending to be overdrawn, and while Xuan Lao was getting carried away, he urged the power of the soul.

This time it's a one-on-one point kill, and the consumption is much smaller than last time.

Flutter!

The soul needle shot into the sea of Xuan Lao's soul, blasting the sea of souls into slag.

Before the corpse landed, it was sucked away by Luo Xiaohu: "Holy Son, he really can't do it, hold on a little longer." ”

Flutter!

Hong Tianci was so angry that he vomited blood, and his face turned white: "Tubaozi, don't be complacent, there are still three rounds." ”

"What does the Holy Son mean that he has admitted defeat in this game?"

Three-eyes stood up and took a few breaths: "Hearing this news, I don't seem to be so tired. ”

"Brute!"

Lei Jiutian almost vomited blood, it seems that he is afraid that he is pretending again, and if he really sends someone again, he will still give it to his head.

But he just didn't understand how the holy power and soul power of the three eyes could be so terrifying, comparable to a half-step Taiyi.

Sheng Sheng suppressed his anger and looked at Luo Xiaohu coldly: "In the second game, we admit defeat, and in the third game, it's time for us to solve the problem." ”

"Hurry, don't waste time."

The corners of Luo Xiaohu's mouth grinned slightly: "Thunder Alliance Master, be careful, if you lose this game, you won't have a chance, take advantage of it." ”

"Boy, until the last moment, no one knows the outcome."

Lei Jiutian gritted his teeth, called out the Thunder Clan's generation of Ancestor Lei Huo, and muttered a few words: "Ancestor, it's up to you." ”

The ancestor of the ThunderClan generation is a thin little old man, not tall, and with thief eyebrows.

"Nine days, no wonder Yanmeng has no achievements in his hands, and he can't even deal with a few weak chickens, which is embarrassing."

Lei Huo glanced at Luo Xiaohu: "As long as this kid is killed, the other weak chickens will be vulnerable and can be destroyed with a snap of a finger." ”

"Ancestor, don't be careless."

Lei Jiutian said about the Fire Phoenix Clan: "Legend has it that this kid defeated the two Nine Turns Peak teamed up, and you ......"

Lei Jiutian originally wanted to say that you are just nine turns perfect, one rank higher.

Compared with the peak of the Nine Turns of the Fire Phoenix Clan, this rank is negligible, and it obviously can't be tough.

Thinking of Lei Huo's identity, the next words were swallowed back: "Your rank is slightly higher, and you are not sure of victory." ”

"Silly boy, there are a lot of things that the ancestor knows."

Lei Huo smiled, with a hint of chill: "When you encounter a strong enemy, you can't use the enemy, you can outwit it." ”

"This battle is very important, whether you can turn the situation around depends on this game, Ancestor, please."

Lei Jiutian sighed and said frankly: "Once we lose this game, we will be completely finished, and we can't afford to lose." ”

"Boy, don't worry, I promise to help you win this game."

The thunder fire was like a flying feather, falling lightly on the ring, saying how to play, and then staring at Luo Xiaohu.

"Boy, I heard that you are quite dragged, and you want to destroy the Yan Alliance and let the people of the ThunderClan be war slaves, I challenge you.

Remember, there are no rules this time, and all means can be used until one side falls. ”

"Although Lei Jiutian is a weak chicken, he is not stupid, he actually left a hand, Jade Cicada, this undercover agent, is really a failure."

Luo Xiaohu glanced at the embarrassed jade cicada, and then looked at Lei Huo: "Little old man, are you sure?" ”

Although this old man is perfect for nine turns, his combat power is estimated to be about the same as that of Fire Dance.

On his own, I'm afraid he won't be able to stick to three moves.

Obviously, he knew the news and would not choose martial arts, but other ways.

deliberately did not say it, only said that all means could be used, just to paralyze him and make him relax his vigilance.

"One mountain can't accommodate two tigers, the Yan Alliance and the Tianzun League, only one can be left."

Lei Huo hooked his fingers: "For the sake of the Yan Alliance, for the sake of my people, I must kill you." ”

"Old man, you can't."

Luo Xiaohu got into the ring: "If it's a martial arts fight, you can stick to three moves at most, let's say, what do you want to play?" ”