There were a few battle spirits on the edge of the defeat of the remnants, as always, they were in the realm of saints, the moment they saw Ye Shaoxuan, their eyes showed a greedy look, just like a hungry wolf seeing a fat sheep, eager to knock Ye Shaoxuan to the ground in minutes.

At the beginning, there were one or two that appeared, Ye Shaoxuan still had a sense of freshness and defense, but after seeing too much, their cultivation state was only staying at the saint, Ye Shaoxuan's freshness was completely gone, and he felt that the challenge was tasteless.

When one by one the war spirits appeared in front of Ye Shaoxuan, Ye Shaoxuan subconsciously "ran"! For these war spirits, the game is speed, Ye Shaoxuan in the process of escaping again and again, the use of "Heavenly Buddha Wings" is becoming more and more skillful, one breath can run for thirty-six weeks, and now I am afraid that even those golden crows will not be able to catch up with him.

"I like to see you like this, you want to eat me, but you can't catch up with me. ”

Ye Shaoxuan instigated the White Bone Divine Wing, soaring in the nine-layer sky, and now he is far from being in the state of entry when he controls the "Heavenly Buddha Wing", but has cultivated the White Bone Divine Wing to the first layer - Thunder!

The white bone divine wings born behind are not only the flow of Buddha light, but now they have the blessing of thunder and lightning, and every time they instigate, you can see the sparks of thunder and lightning, just like the thunder god coming to the world, moving like thunder, and in the blink of an eye, it is thousands of miles up and down.

Now, even if Ye Shaoxuan doesn't take the Void Passage, from Tianhai Frontier to the Eastern Desert, it will only be a matter of a few quarters of an hour for him.

The increase in speed brought Ye Shaoxuan far more surprises than this, the thing that grew quietly on the Dao base had already taken shape when the White Bone Divine Wings broke through the thunder, and Tian Yan told him that this was the Holy Soul, a sign of entering the Holy Soul from the Dao.

It's just that now this holy soul is not truly complete, and Ye Shaoxuan's cultivation only belongs to half of the sub-saints, which is at the same level as the elderly couple who showed their affection in the restaurant before, but Ye Shaoxuan's combat power is beyond their reach.

"Young man, you have now stepped into the realm of saints with one foot, in fact, there is no need to continue running like this, although those battle souls are in the realm of saints, and their cultivation is one or two small levels higher than yours, but the war souls are war spirits after all, and their combat effectiveness has never been comparable to that of people, if you want to strengthen your holy souls, it is better to fight with them and temper yourself. Tianyan persuaded.

The appearance of the Holy Soul also raised Ye Shaoxuan's self-confidence a few points, it seemed that there was really no need to continue running, the speed at which they were catching up was just like that, and the speed that Ye Shaoxuan could improve was not much, so it was better to stop and test the strength of half of the Yasheng.

Immediately after Ye Shaoxuan slowed down and walked leisurely above the nine layers of heaven, he was now silently praying in his heart for the appearance of a war spirit, and now the roles were reversed, and Ye Shaoxuan became the hungry wolf.

Ye Shaoxuan put the emperor's sword in his hand and made preparations for battle, the white bone divine wings behind him were electrocutive, and the Buddha's light was shining, and an invisible deterrent suppressed the clouds, as if they could squeeze them out of the water.

Suddenly, a black mist shadow rushed out from under the clouds, stood behind Ye Shaoxuan, looked at him contemptuously, and said, "Hey, that white-haired one, you are the Terran kid who made the Terran Race outside the Nine Layers of Heaven uproar?"

Ye Shaoxuan didn't bother to reply, because the aura emitted by that fog shadow he had experienced hundreds of times today, and said lazily: "That's right, it's me." Why, you have thoughts on me too?"

This fog shadow is also a war spirit, but his form is more ethereal, and it is black, with the feeling of an ancient great devil. Seeing that Ye Shaoxuan didn't look back, he flashed in front of Ye Shaoxuan and blocked his way.

"Young man, don't be so crazy, just because you can escape from those waste hands doesn't mean you can escape from mine too. ”

The Misty Shadow Demon was a leader in the Battle Spirit Saint realm, and he seemed to be very confident in killing Ye Shaoxuan, and continued: "You probably haven't forgotten the Flame Cloud hand that you slapped when you first came up, that was the eyes and ears I conjured, but you were already gone when I arrived. ”

"What? that broken hand is yours!" Ye Shaoxuan still thought about what the hell was so unfriendly when he first came up, it turned out that you had conjured up, so now you appeared just right.

"It took tens of thousands of years for someone to appear in the Nine Layers of Heaven, and even a war spirit didn't want to miss you, so I chased you all the way, and saw you escape from the hands of those wastes, I originally thought how fast you were, but now that I think about it, it's a joke, haven't I caught up?"

Ye Shaoxuan was also surprised to look at the persistent Fog Shadow Demon in front of him, chased by so many battle spirits, he was the only one who persevered, and he persevered from the beginning to the present, it was not easy.

Ye Shaoxuan smiled: "What are you bragging, if it weren't for the young master and I slowed down, would you be able to catch up with me?"

"Don't talk nonsense, I want you to be a small character of the human race who is not a saint, I will kill you like a pig and a dog!" The Fog Shadow Demon was annoyed and angry, his speed was fast to the limit, and his five fingers turned into iron claws and grabbed towards Ye Shaoxuan's neck.

The Fog Shadow Demon is really not as simple as it seems, his cultivation has reached the peak of a saint, although his actual combat power is a little worse, but the breath on his body is released, and it still shatters the surrounding floating clouds.

Sometimes there is a chasm between the saint and the sub-saint, and the sub-saint has the ability to build a majestic mountain, then the saint has the ability to smash the mountain to pieces!

Although Ye Shaoxuan is not even a saint now, he has already become a brother, and snorted coldly: "The most annoying thing for others is that the cowhide is so vulgar and indecent!"

This is the first time that Ye Shaoxuan has confronted others after he has the Holy Soul, holding the emperor sword, flashing his figure in the clouds, fast as thunder and lightning, the sword is full of wind, and the wind can destroy the sky, Ye Shaoxuan's combat power at this moment is not inferior to the fog shadow demon at all.

Now with the cultivation of a half-step sub-saint, he can compete with the battle soul of a saint's peak, if this fact is known by others, I am afraid that a large number of people will be stupid.

At this time, although the Fog Shadow Demon was also shocked by Ye Shaoxuan's burst out of combat power, he still sneered: "Boy, you can't win if you have momentum, a Dao Lord Realm human cultivator, I want to see what kind of wind and waves you can stir up?"

A war spear as black as iron shot out of the hand of the Shadow Demon of Mist, and struck through the air, carved with holy patterns and blood stains on the spear, as if the sound of ancient fighting could be heard from it. The Fog Shadow Demon has relied on this war spear to gain a foothold in the periphery of the ninth layer of talent for endless years, and there are even strong people who have surpassed the cultivation of saints who have died on the long thorn of this war spear, obviously this is a rare battle.

Tianyan looked at the war spear that was as black as iron with his eyes shining, and hurriedly said to Ye Shaoxuan: "Young man, that's a good baby, when the fight starts, that devil can die, but if you dare to hurt that war spear in the slightest, I will fight with you!"

Tianyan spoke very seriously, it didn't look like a joke at all, Ye Shaoxuan couldn't understand it, why did Tianyan collect so many treasures, fetishes?

The black war spear divine soldier descended from the sky, pressed down from above, broke through the clouds, and appeared in front of Ye Shaoxuan in a crushing manner.

This is the method of a true saint, using his spiritual sense to blind his opponent, and he can't see from which direction the black spear is coming from.

The war spear passed through the front of Ye Shaoxuan's clothes, cutting through the corners of his clothes, and then disappeared again, making it completely impossible for Ye Shaoxuan to follow his trace.

Ye Shaoxuan focused, he didn't have spiritual sense yet, but the wisp of holy soul on his body had spiritual sense, "Or, take it out and fight together?"

The idea is no longer close to madness, it is completely detached from madness. Who would take out their holy soul to fight with their body, not to mention that it was still a holy soul that was not fully formed, if there was a slight mistake, I am afraid that Ye Shaoxuan would have no chance with the saint in this life.

"Young man, do you want to have such a good time?" Tianyan watched Ye Shaoxuan sacrifice the Holy Soul, and hurriedly stopped.

But Ye Shaoxuan didn't pay attention to it at all, and at the same time, he also sacrificed the Four Elephant Divine Seal, since he had the Heavenly God Chain, he could sacrifice the Four Elephant Divine Seal at any time.

With the protection of the Four Elephant Divine Seal, Ye Shaoxuan was not worried that his holy soul would be harmed. The Holy Soul was entrenched above the Four Elephant Divine Seals, Ye Shaoxuan pinned them on the Emperor's Slashing Sword, turned into a sword, and then flew straight up, and easily pinpointed the position of the black war spear according to the direction perceived by the Holy Soul Spiritual Sense.

The Emperor's sword and black spear fought fiercely in the clouds, shattering all the floating clouds within a radius of thousands of miles, and the roaring sound came and went, shaking endlessly.

Ye Shaoxuan can easily control the Four Elephant Divine Seal, but he can't control the Holy Soul as easily, after all, the family is not fully developed, and now he is just a child, Ye Shaoxuan wants to fight quickly.

"Good, now!"

Ye Shaoxuan found the opportunity and threw the Celestial God Chain towards the black war spear, and when the Celestial God Chain trapped the war spear, the Fog Shadow Demon clearly felt that the war spear at this time was no longer his own.

The Four Elephant Divine Seal can suppress all things, the Celestial God Chain can devour everything, the holy tattoos on the war spear are lost a little bit, and after a few breaths, the war spear falls from the clouds, like scrap iron, and the blue brilliance on the Celestial God Chain is even more dazzling.

Before the Fog Shadow Demon could react to what was happening, Ye Shaoxuan suddenly reached his chest with the Emperor's Slashing Sword, and his heart was broken with a sword, and the dantian was blasted out of a big hole by the Four Elephant Divine Seals.

"Bang!"

This was the sound of the Fog Shadow Demon falling to the ground, and the wind and waves set off by Ye Shaoxuan sank the boat of his life. Maybe until he died, he didn't understand why, why a half-step Yasheng could be so strong.

"Click!"

This was Tianyan's heartbroken voice, and at this time, he had already drawn countless circles in the Emperor's Slashing Sword to curse Ye Shaoxuan, saying okay, don't hurt the black war spear......