Three tricks.

It's simply an insult to yourself.

With a roar, Ye Wushuang began to activate the Burning Sky Array, and the endless flames around him frantically surged towards Long Ao.

Long Ao stood still and didn't move, but hundreds of soul slaves suddenly shot out from his body, shooting towards Ye Wushuang from all directions.

Soul slave, most afraid of flames.

Suffice it to say, fire and thunder are the nemesis of soul slaves.

However, the speed of the soul slaves was very fast, and before Ye Wushuang could react, hundreds of soul slaves had already come to Ye Wushuang's surroundings and surrounded Ye Wushuang.

If it were other Heavenly God Warriors, it would be impossible for the Soul Slave to enter it.

But Ye Wushuang's situation was different, the divine soul was controlled by a mysterious martial artist, giving the soul slave a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Hundreds of soul slaves, all poured into Ye Wushuang's body, and began to attack Ye Wushuang's divine soul frantically, hundreds of soul slaves attacked at the same time, and the power can be imagined.

The endless flames that had just surged towards Long Ao, hesitate Ye Wushuang's divine soul to be attacked, and thus disappear in an instant.

The Burning Sky Array also disappeared.

"Ahh ”

"Master, save me, save me!"

Hundreds of divine slaves attacked at the same time, not giving Ye Wushuang any chance, and in less than a few minutes, Ye Wushuang's body had already fallen, without breath fluctuations, and he was obviously dead.

Looking at the corpse on the ground, Long Ao finally breathed a long sigh of relief.

I knew very well in my heart that if Ye Wushuang hadn't been controlled by the divine soul, I believed that if I wanted to kill Ye Wushuang, the difficulty would increase by a thousand times.

It seems that my luck is really good.

"Master, don't take back the soul slave. ”

Nodding, as for what Long Fu meant, Long Ao knew very well, hundreds of soul slaves had just attacked Ye Wushuang's divine soul, if he took back the soul slaves, then he would definitely be locked by the mysterious martial artist, and when the time came, he would be in big trouble.

Hundreds of soul slaves were forced out by Long Ao, and as for the soul slaves who were out of the dragon seal space for a long time, they would automatically disappear, which was also the biggest drawback of soul slaves.

It was at this time.

Ye Wushuang's body began to burn, and along with his divine soul, it also turned into a ball of flames.

"Long Ao, if you kill Ye Wushuang, I will come to you. ”

Looking at the burning body and divine soul, Long Ao was completely dumbfounded, because according to what Long Fu said, as long as he didn't take back the soul slave and was not touched by Ye Wushuang's divine soul, then it would be impossible for the mysterious martial artist who controlled Ye Wushuang's divine soul to lock himself.

But what about the result?

"Who the hell are you?"

It's hard to imagine that the other party is not only able to control Ye Wushuang's divine soul, but even knows himself.

Could it be that the other party had already searched Ye Wushuang's soul?

It should be so, otherwise, it is impossible for the other party to know themselves.

I didn't want to cause trouble, but the result of the matter was the opposite, since the other party already knew who he was, there was no doubt that if nothing else, the mysterious martial artist who controlled Ye Wushuang's divine soul would definitely come to find him.

Cause a problem for no reason.

"Who the hell is Your Excellency?"

With the burning flames, Ye Wushuang was no longer human-shaped.

"Long Ao, you know me, I know you, one day, we will meet again. ”

The flames disappeared, and Ye Wushuang's body and soul also disappeared.

The other person knows himself, and he knows the other person?

Who is the other party?

"Long Fu, can you lock the specific location of the other party?"

"Master, just now with the help of the power of the Purple Spirit Girl and the White Spirit Girl, we finally locked on, and the mysterious martial artist who controlled Ye Wushuang's divine soul was not in the Kyushu Continent, but in the Tianwu Continent. ”

Tianwu Continent.

For this, Long Ao had already thought of it.

The reason is simple.

The strongest person in the Kyushu Continent, not even a Shinto martial artist, can control Ye Wushuang's divine soul, and the other party is a god emperor martial artist, or even a nirvana martial artist, after all, Ye Wushuang is not only a heavenly god martial artist, but also a powerful god-level array mage.

"Long Fu, can you lock down a specific martial artist?"

"There is no way. ”

A little helpless in his heart, Long Ao could almost assert that the strength of the other party must be very strong, and he provoked such a powerful martial artist in vain.

There are only a handful of powerful martial artists I know, could it be that the other party is a formation mage?

After all, the divine soul that can control Ye Wushuang, in addition to its own strength, seems to have to suppress Ye Wushuang's way of formation, or that sentence, in the Tianwu Continent, among the ten directions, only the Ten Thousand Array Sect is proficient in the way of formation.

Could it be that the mysterious martial artist is the powerhouse of the Ten Thousand Array Sect?

Shrugged helplessly, did not continue to dwell on this issue, Long Ao was very anxious about his family, as for the mysterious martial artist, it was all in the future, and now the top priority is to find the family as much as possible.

Not only Long Ao, but even Zi Ling and Bai Ling, as well as Long Fu, all began to look for clues, hoping to find the family in the fastest time.

Tianwu Continent.

On the top of a certain mountain peak, a black-clothed man sat on the ground, his eyes suddenly opened, and his face was very gloomy.

If Long Ao was here, I don't know what kind of expression he would have when he saw the man in black, because the man in black was none other than Long Ao and Ye Wushuang's master, Burning the Sky.

At the beginning, Long Ao met the Burning Sky, the confused apprentice, accepted the way of the formation, and in order to repay the kindness of the teaching, Long Ao did not hesitate to start a war with Ye Wushuang, and almost fell several times, but as a result, the Burning Sky did not fall at all, and still controlled Ye Wushuang's soul.

The gloomy face, suddenly, Burning Sky laughed, and the smile was so eerie and terrifying, like a dark cloud on a rainy day.

"Long Ao, you really didn't disappoint the teacher, yes, very good. ”

"Jun Hong. ”

Spiritual consciousness transmitted, and after a while, a burly man had already shot quickly, it seemed to be very slow, but in fact, the speed was very fast, and in a blink of an eye, he had come to the burning sky.

Lin Junhong, the sect master of the Ten Thousand Arrays Sect, may not be as strong as Emperor Tong and others, but no one in the Tianwu Continent dares to underestimate this person.

Lin Junhong, the way of formation, unfathomable, is known as the most powerful person in the formation talent of the Ten Thousand Array Sect in ten thousand years, no one has ever seen Lin Junhong's formation level, because almost all the people who have seen it have died.

It is precisely like this, Emperor Tong Tian and the others are not willing to fight with Lin Junhong at all, after all, the formation is the most terrible existence, so it has become, the strength of the Ten Thousand Array Sect is not good, but no one dares to provoke, it is because of the way of the formation of the Ten Thousand Array Sect and the formation mage.

Formation mages themselves are above the martial artists, because in the Tianwu Continent, there are too few formation mages, especially powerful formation mages, which are even rarer, even if it is the Ten Thousand Array Sect, there are not many talented formation mages.