Chapter 38: The Node of Fate
The six evil soul masters in front of him shot out in unison, and Ye Canglan and Le Lingxuan looked at each other and smiled.
"Look for death!" Le Lingxuan smiled at the corner of her mouth.
In an instant, yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, black, eight soul rings rose one after another.
An intense divine light bloomed from her body.
At this moment, the six evil soul masters were shocked, and they couldn't help but want to kneel down.
With a bang, the six evil soul masters were bounced away by the light, and their entire bodies began to burn.
The beautiful Divine Angel Martial Spirit appeared behind Le Lingxuan.
At the feet of the Holy Angel, the six Evil Soul Masters were all broken!
"It's ......"
"Holy Angel!"
The six Holy Spirit Sect Protectors turned pale and spoke tremblingly.
"It's good to know, in the presence of my holy angels, all evil cannot survive!"
Le Lingxuan spoke slowly, and the fifth soul ring under her feet lit up.
The Divine Sword appeared in her hand.
"Run!" The Iron Protector screamed and crawled in an attempt to escape.
"Stay alive." Ye Canglan slowly spoke, and the same eight soul rings lit up under his feet.
"Angel Purification!" Le Lingxuan snorted lightly.
The divine sword in his hand slashed out a sharp sword light.
"No ——!" A Holy Spirit Protector was terrified.
In the brilliant light, the whole person was wrapped in the divine sword light, and let out a seeping scream.
"Ah——!h A howl rang out.
The evil soul master's entire body began to be purified, and in an instant, it turned into nothingness.
A stream of light poured into Le Lingxuan's body, improving her cultivation.
At the same time, the soul ring under Ye Canglan's feet shone brightly, and a dragon groan sounded.
The Flame Wyvern Martial Spirit soared into the air, and it was a claw on a Holy Spirit Sect protector.
Sharp dragon claws pierced through the man's chest, and a raging fire ignited within him.
Another scream sounded, and another Dharma protector died at the hands of Ye Canglan and his wife.
"The old star-picking ghost raised by the son of a bitch!" The Iron Protector roared and ran away like crazy.
However, as soon as the angel's wings spread, another Dharma protector died at the hands of Le Lingxuan without resistance.
Immediately after that, the Flame Wyvern roared, and a dragon flame took away the other protector.
With a bang, the divine sword passed through the chest of the last protector except for the iron protector.
In desperation, the protector was quickly purified by the divine attribute to the point where he left no trace.
Looking at the tragically dead companions, the Iron Protector did not have a trace of revenge in his heart, and hurriedly fled.
But in the face of Ye Canglan and his wife, whose strength was no less than that of Title Douluo, how could he escape?
A dragon wing appeared in front of the Iron Protector, and Ye Canglan sneered and blocked the way of the Iron Protector.
A holy sword was white and flawless, radiating divine light, and appeared behind the Iron Protector.
"Tell me, who sent you?" Le Lingxuan said coldly.
"I said, can you ...... Spare me? The Iron Protector hoped.
"I can't." Le Lingxuan smiled and said, "In front of me, all evil soul masters have to die!" ”
"It's just that if you can say who is behind you, then I will allow you to judge yourself."
"You don't have to be under the holy sword, even your soul will be purified, and you will never be able to live beyond life!"
The Iron Protector was horrified when he heard this, and looked at the Divine Sword in Le Lingxuan's hand, and the fear hidden in the deepest part of his heart exploded in full force.
"Give you another chance, do you want to say it?" Le Lingxuan carried the Divine Sword.
Slowly stepped forward, frightened the Iron Protector's soul scattered.
"I say! I say! We were sent by Deacon Picker and Deacon Mugu! ”
The Iron Protector said in horror, "Holy Sect... No! Two deacons in the Church of the Holy Spirit have information about the two of you and ask us to get rid of you. ”
"Materials?" Le Lingxuan frowned.
"Where did you get the Holy Spirit Sect?"
"I don't know." The Iron Protector shuddered.
"To tell you the truth, otherwise the soul will not taste good to be purified, do you want to be immortal and not be reborn?" Le Lingxuan said coldly.
"No lie, I really don't know!" The Iron Protector pleaded: "This adult, the villain has eyes and does not know Mount Tai. ”
"Please raise your noble hand and let me go."
Le Lingxuan saw that the Iron Protector didn't seem to be hiding something, so he said slowly:
"Okay, you cut it yourself, I'll let your soul go."
The evil soul master who likes to play with resentful spirits the most on weekdays, in front of the holy angel soul master, even self-judgment is a relief!
"Thank you, thank you, thank you!" Without any hesitation, the Iron Protector immediately used his soul power, accumulating strength and slapping his forehead ruthlessly, completely ending himself.
Le Lingxuan smiled slightly, the divine sword in his hand waved, and two sword lights slashed out, completely annihilating the corpses of the two evil soul masters killed by Ye Canglan.
"Canglan, you have broken through the Title Douluo, and with the harvest of several evil soul masters, I am already level ninety."
"It's time to invite all of you friends to help us obtain the Ninth Soul Ring and advance to Title Douluo."
"Ling Xuan, the Holy Spirit Sect can get the information of you and me."
Ye Canglan pondered: "Although they only sent out six soul saints, this is also an ominous sign, maybe there is really a problem in the guild of the Sun and Moon Empire. ”
"If we invite friends to help us obtain the Ninth Soul Ring with great fanfare at this time, I'm afraid that there will be problems at this juncture."
"Then don't alarm the guild, we will negotiate with those strong people in private." Le Lingxuan said slowly:
"If you and I can be promoted to Title Douluo, Tianchen and Guyi will have an extra guarantee for their future."
"That's right, maybe at this moment, only by being promoted to Title Douluo can you and I deal with the possible turmoil."
Ye Canglan and Le Lingxuan had a certain idea, and then did not return to the town.
Instead, they chose to contact their old friends and obtain the ninth soul ring.
But they never returned.
In the town, Ye Guyi waited and watched the sunset.
"Mom and Dad!" Her eyes were red and tears flowed from her eyes.
"It's been almost half a month, Uncle Ye and Aunt Le......" Tianchen's eyes were also red.
Ye Guyi's ten fingers do not touch the spring water, and he has obviously been well taken care of by Ye Canglan and his wife since he was a child.
But when she grew up, she lived alone in Mingdu, and her parents were gone.
Maybe this is the fate of Ye Canglan and Le Lingxuan, the descendants of the Martial Spirit Palace.
"Damn!" Tianchen clenched his fist and slammed it on the railing.
"Uncle Cheng, pack up your things, let's go to Mingdu."
Tianchen's tired voice sounded, although he didn't want to believe it in his heart, but he understood that Ye Canglan and his wife were very likely to never come back.
The wisest choice at the moment is to find a way to protect Ye Guyi, only in this way can Tianchen be worthy of them.