Circles of devouring ripples visible to the naked eye rippled violently in the dark space in the Yin Wind Cave. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing that the Xuan Soul Sphere, which had broken into two sides, rapidly shrank and disintegrated in a circle of rippling ripples, the beautiful eyes of the Blood Soul Palace Lord contracted fiercely.

The pupil dilates rapidly, then rapidly shrinks into a pinhole, and after repeating this several times, it returns to its original appearance.

This is the natural reaction of a person when she encounters some kind of horrified situation, and she does not even realize how much surprise she has at this time!

Because, it was only at this time that she discovered how powerful Wu Potian, a twenty-year-old little kid, was!

An emperor-level master of the Outer Heavens, who had existed in the Flying Feather Continent for hundreds of thousands of years in the way of a Xuan Soul, defeated Mai Cheng today and died in his hands.

Seeing that round ball, it was about to disappear into the strange ripples that rippled in circles.

The Blood Soul Palace Master's mood was quite complicated:

She couldn't understand how a twenty-year-old kid could cultivate such a powerful Xuan Soul power in such a short period of time?

An emperor-level master, in the Flying Feather Continent, it would take about 10,000 years to cultivate just to reach the emperor level.

And her emperor-level realm is cultivated in seven hundred years with great perseverance and super talent under the continuous efforts of her predecessors.

But what about Wu Potian, who was only twenty years old, but his cultivation had reached the peak of the martial monarch level, and what was even more incredible was that he could easily kill a master at the peak of the emperor level.

Moreover, the power of the Xuan Soul is even more pervertedly powerful, and it can crush the Xuan Soul of a generation of emperor-level masters, what is this concept?

The Blood Soul Palace Master really didn't dare to imagine.

She clearly knew how powerful that strange ripple was, and if an emperor-level master strayed into it, it would only take a few breaths to become a complete idiot.

This kind of attack is unguardable and unpredictable, and he almost became a fool under the wave of attacks of the Xuan Ming Venerable Master before.

And Uncle Tian, the two-meter-tall giant man, until now, is still lying on the ground like an idiot, breathing very evenly, but he has no sense.

This is the power and subtlety of the Xuan Soul attack!

The Blood Soul Palace Lord knew deeply that this two-meter-tall giant man lying in front of him, if there was no one to help him, he would never come to his senses for the rest of his life.

As if she was demented, the Blood Soul Palace Master who was thinking deeply, the more she thought about it, the greater the blow to herself, and after seeing Wu Potian's unfathomable performance, she didn't even have the confidence to face the future battles.

I heard Wu Potian still shouting angrily: "Suck, suck, suck me!"

This little guy still thinks that the Master is dying too slowly, and is frantically speeding up, devouring his soul, looking at the speed of devouring, it is estimated that the Master will completely disappear from this world in the time of a meal.

Seeing this scene, the Blood Soul Palace Master's heart was about to break! Her heart seemed to be violently contracting and rippling with the ripples in that circle......

As time passed, the Master completely disappeared, no longer visible, and slowly, the strange ripples disappeared completely.

In a pair of bloody eyes, Wu Potian, who radiated a ghostly light several feet long, withdrew the light in his eyes, spit out a long breath of turbidity, and complained loudly:

"Ya, Master Xuanming, you died too slowly, you are really tired of this monarch!"

Hearing this, the Blood Soul Palace Master, who had been insisting on standing, finally popped and fell to the ground, his beautiful eyes rolling wildly.

Wu Potian, who was sighing indiscriminately, immediately ran over and asked with concern:

"Palace Master, are you okay? No, my Soul Shield should be able to protect you safe and sound?"

Listening to Wu Potian's greeting, the Blood Soul Palace Master rolled his eyes wildly, and replied angrily: "This palace is fine, I was angry like this by your little pervert, hum!"

"This shouldn't be even better, this gentleman finally killed such a big enemy, in addition to a big harm for your Blood Soul Palace, the palace master should be happy, right?"

Wu Potian was really a little confused, he couldn't help frowning and thinking for a while, thinking about it left and right, but he still didn't understand.

"Hmph, I'm glad you're a big-headed ghost, dead pervert!"

Hearing the Blood Soul Palace Master fall to the ground and abuse for no reason, Wu Potian didn't get angry, but guessed: "Could it be that the Venerable Master Xuan Ming has some relationship with your Blood Soul Palace?"

"Yuan, you big-headed ghost, since the establishment of this palace, it has never been found, and there is still such a powerful Xuan Soul in the Soul Swing Mountain Range, where does the origin come from?"

"Then the palace master, you are ......"

Wu Potian asked confusedly, now, he is really a mess.

"It's your size, yes, let's go, there are still a lot of things to deal with in this palace, and I don't have time to talk to you!"

Speaking of this, the Blood Soul Palace Master actually bounced up from the ground all of a sudden, ignoring Wu Potian's question, and shot towards the Blood Soul Palace......

Looking at the beautiful back of this old virgin, Wu Potian couldn't help but shake his head, and murmured softly: "Woman, what a monster, what's wrong with this?"

His head shook for a long time, and when he was a little dizzy, he finally stopped, sighed lightly, breathed back, and sucked Uncle Tian into his hand in one breath.

However, when he came to the gate of the Blood Soul Palace in a few steps, he saw a middle-aged man standing by the gate, talking to the Blood Soul Palace Master.

Moreover, that person seems to be a little familiar, as if he is the protector of the Red Cherry Empire, the personal companion of the second prince of the straw bag.

However, what did he do when he came to the Blood Soul Palace?

Just as he was hesitating whether to go over and disturb their conversation, the middle-aged man ran towards Wu Potian in a hurry, and shouted:

"Senior Wu, junior has finally found you!"

Wu Potian didn't know why, and asked confusedly, "What do you mean?" Okay, why don't you stay in the Red Cherry Empire, why did you come here to find Benjun?"

"Something is wrong, Senior Martial Arts, if you don't come forward, our Red Cherry Empire will really be destroyed!" the middle-aged man was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, and said incoherently.

"Isn't the old emperor of your Red Cherry Empire still there? Why did it perish all of a sudden?

Only then did the middle-aged man know that his words were not clear, and immediately explained: "Senior Wu, here's the thing:

After the eldest prince of our empire was killed by you, as soon as the news was transmitted back to the imperial capital, the old emperor was planted in the Jinluan Palace, and since then he has fainted, and within a few days, he died with a whimper.

When the emperor died, the younger generation and the second prince were still on their way back to the imperial capital, and after hearing the message, they immediately rushed back.

However, the imperial capital has become a mess, and now the other two martial kings are supporting their respective masters, fighting and attracting foreign aid, trying to swallow the other party in one fell swoop, but after it is swallowed, the national strength of the Red Cherry Empire is weakened, and it is only a matter of time before it will perish......

"Then what do you mean by looking for Benjun......"

"Dingding the Red Cherry Blossom Empire, pacify the forces of the other two great martial kings, and then, the Red Cherry Empire will always be subordinate to your subject country, how about it?" (To be continued.) )