As soon as the sound of "death" was drunk, a violent Xuan Soul storm was set off in the cave for no reason, and Uncle Tian, the Blood Soul Palace Master, and Wu Potian were all involved. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The pain, the intense pain in the brain, struck suddenly......

This is how Uncle Tian felt when he was suddenly attacked, and then he didn't have any consciousness and consciousness, he was stupid......

And Wu Potian, who was extremely powerful with the power of the Xuan Soul, didn't have such a powerful feeling, he just felt a little dizzy, but as soon as he used the Illusory Heaven Quenching Soul Technique, the feeling of dizziness disappeared without a trace.

And the Blood Soul Palace Master behind him, although he was a Martial Emperor-level master, the power of the Xuan Soul was only about ten times stronger than that of Uncle Tian.

Suddenly attacked by the ancient ghost's soul, she was caught off guard, and her consciousness began to blur, and the waves in the sea of consciousness were monstrous, making her unstable and dizzy, if it weren't for Wu Potian's hand to hold her body, she almost fell to the ground.

However, the next moment, the Blood Soul Palace Master didn't have this feeling.

Because, in the center of Wu Potian's eyebrows, the purple-blue soul spear began to run wildly, and the dark blue soul threads in the blood-red eyes quickly gushed out and spread out, forming a dark blue sword mountain and sword sea, blocking the ancient ghost soul's soul storm.

And Uncle Tian was grabbed in his hand by a dark blue giant palm that suddenly burst out of the air, like catching a chicken, and quickly drifted to Wu Potian's side and protected it.

After moving Uncle Tian to his side and handing it over to the Blood Soul Palace Master, Wu Potian said: "Palace Master, please protect yourself and Uncle Tian, you don't have to worry about the rest!"

As he transmitted, he turned his divine consciousness into countless sharp arrows and shot them at the ancient ghosts, which were invisible to the naked eye.

Hey......

"Damn boy, I didn't expect your soul power to be so powerful?"

"Hmph!" Wu Potian snorted coldly before he screamed: "It's just an ancient ghost, and he dares to make waves in front of this monarch, it's just looking for death!"

"Is it? Soul Storm is just an appetizer, boy, death, it's your destiny!" the ancient ghost boasted confidently.

"Death, that's for sure! But it's not Ben Jun who died, but you, a dead soul who should have died, what's the use of living, it's better to die early!"

The ancient ghost said dismissively:

"Oh...... Damn boy, it seems that you don't have much ability, but the cowhide is not small, what's the matter, you still dare to disobey the emperor, right?"

Hey, hey, hey......

"Everyone will say big words, and Benjun also likes to say a few words, but he never brags, because, if Benjun wants you to die, you must die, and you will definitely die!"

"Then come on, haha, just a few small arrows, it's not a real skill, look at the emperor's soul shackles!"

As soon as these words came out, countless strange runes were generated from the space in the cave for no reason, and the air in the cave seemed to have completely turned into the power of the soul, causing countless small ripples, and these small ripples were filled with many strange long runes.

And these ripples have changed from small to large, from fine to thick, and from countless ripples to a huge ripple, which is overwhelming.

The offensive: magnificent, cold, solemn and sharp, with the potential to sweep thousands of armies, unstoppable, which crushed everything, made Wu Potian feel a lot of pressure......

At this moment, Wu Potian finally became serious, because he felt the extremely dangerous shackle aura in it.

Those wave-like shackles, as long as a small ripple touches the body, they will burrow into the soul and lock their own soul, like a dead person, at the mercy of the ancient ghost called the Master of the Netherworld.

Facing this wave-like Xuan Soul Shackles, Wu Potian's serious face was very cold, the glow in his bloody eyes was great, and the purple-blue soul spear in his eyebrows rotated extremely violently, and the wisps of dark blue soul silk automatically transformed into various runes, and under Wu Potian's command, he faced the Xuan Soul Shackles of the Xuan Ming Master.

The origin of the battle of the Xuan Soul is extremely dangerous, and if one is not careful, he will fall into hell forever, and his body and soul will be lost, as for being taken away, it is certain.

Wu Potian, who was busy facing the battle, snorted coldly in his heart:

You have the Xuan Soul Shackles, I will use the Xuan Soul Shield, hmph, as long as this gentleman condenses the shield into a physical entity and releases it, will you be afraid of your Xuan Soul Shackles?

Gradually, in front of Wu Potian, Uncle Tian, and the Blood Soul Palace Master, an extremely strange shield appeared, which just blocked this wave of attacks before the Xuan Soul Shackles attacked.

This is a round shield, the appearance is extremely strange, there are all kinds of blue and mysterious runes circulating on it, and the smoke is rising, which looks very weird.

This is when Wu Potian first mastered the Phantom Heaven Quenching Soul Technique, one of the three major soul skills, the Soul Shield, in the spirit of practice and fun, Wu Potian deliberately practiced a shield, and today, he finally used it.

It seems that opportunities always belong to those who are prepared, and this is not true.

Hmph、Come and don't be rude!

I don't bully people, but I've never been a passive master.

Since there are people who are bullying and provoking now, after having a powerful protective device like the Soul Shield to protect the three of them, what are you afraid of?

So, he immediately organized a sharp counterattack.

He was thinking, since the Soul Arrow has no effect on the Ancient Ghost Soul guy, then I will use the Soul Spear to condense countless Soul Swords, and use the Soul Chasing Soul Snatching Marksmanship to directly kill this guy, hehehe......

Thinking of this, he laughed coldly in his heart.

As a result, the countless Xuan Soul Swords no longer attacked the Ancient Ghost Soul, but quickly contracted and condensed into an invisible and substantial soul spear, and the space in the entire cave was filled with strange waves.

But this kind of wave is not big, it is very slight, and in the eyes of the Ancient Ghost, Wu Potian's attack is too weak, so weak that it can be ignored......

This is Wu Potian's strategy: in the event of a big war, how difficult it is to let a strong enemy despise him!

If you want to make your offense more effective, in addition to strengthening your attack, you must also be good at hiding, and hide the powerful blow in a hidden place before it breaks out.

The deeper you hide, the harder the blow!

The Soul Spear was collecting and condensing, causing a slight ripple in the deep and dark cavern, and this ripple lasted for a total of ten breaths before disappearing.

A Xuan Soul Spear that only Wu Potian could sense, after about ten breaths of preparation, finally formed, and the next step was a thunderous blow.

The extremely sinister Wu Potian, before attacking, did not forget to say something to paralyze the ancient ghost of the Xuan Ming Master:

"I said Xuanming old horseman, you are an ancient emperor-level existence, your strength is too strong, and the king is defeated and retreated, shall we make peace?"

"Yanhe? hahaha...... Ignorant child, have you ever heard of someone who, in the event of a great war, would put down the fat sheep and booty at their disposal?"

Wu Potian smiled gloomily in his heart:

"It's true that I haven't heard of it, but in my opinion, the realm of letting go is higher, and it is more able to show that he has the bearing of a great man. ”

This guy is really too despicable, and before the battle, he also came up with a set of psychological tactics to paralyze the enemy's carelessness, so that the Blood Soul Palace Master who was hiding behind him rolled his eyes a few times, although this Blood Soul Palace Master is hundreds of years old, but he is still an old virgin, and he is extremely mature and beautiful, which is really sultry......

But Wu Potian was not a great elder, he didn't have the heart to gnaw on the old grass, and he didn't notice the extremely sultry demeanor of the Blood Soul Palace Master.

Perhaps, he saw it, but automatically chose to ignore it.

The paralysis tactics have been started, the preparations have been completed, and the next step is a fatal blow, will Wu Potian, a sinister guy, succeed?

I don't know, everything is: success is in the sky, planning is in people, as long as you work hard and are serious, success or failure, what is the point?

Just when the Ancient Ghost Master was in a trance, an extremely fierce wave of attacks suddenly appeared......

The Master of the Xuan Ming shouted in horror:

"Boy, you are so despicable!"

"Yes, it's a bit despicable, but it's not a big deal to treat the enemy with a mean means, and there's no psychological burden, so you can take it slowly, hehehe...... If you can't stand it, let's die, it's easier to die than to live......" (To be continued.) )