Chapter 293: Enemies Meet

The Holy Body trembled, and a pair of fiery eyes stared straight at Satsuki. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 Info fingers rubbed lightly, and two pink beads were twisted between the fingers.

"This is the 'Hidden Demon Scatter', which can temporarily cover the demonic energy on the body."

Dull Jun and Xiaoyue's eyelids jumped, they went to the Holy Medicine Mountain to get this medicine, but they were empty-handed.

"You, follow". He pointed at Qin Ji fiercely.

Qin Ji looked at the holy devil who was blocking behind him and snorted coldly. As long as he returns to the "Holy Sword Mountain", the handle of Anran is in his hands, fornicating with the demons, leading the enemy into the mountain, and all the crimes can make Anran die ten times.

The five holy shadows walked towards the "Holy Sword Mountain" in the light of the dawn.

In the vast morning light, the dew is shining, and the dew drops are shining in the sun. The vastness hidden in the shadows was gradually lit up by luminous light, and when a ray of blue morning light shone in, a faint shadow appeared in the gloomy woods.

The holy devil who was hiding behind turned his head sharply, and his eagle-like sharp eyes looked at the misty mountains and forests.

Five sharp claws flew into the crystal mountain forest, a strong wind shook the trees, and countless dewdrops with sunlight fell from the treetops, like 10,000 colored meteors falling into the forest.

The holy devil locked his long white eyebrows and withdrew his blackened claw shadow. The slender pupils were fixed on the sharp ulnar edge. A small drop of dew stuck to the edge and slowly slid downward.

The holy devil tilted his head and squinted at the jade pearl, and a faint shadow flashed in his pupils. His eyes were getting closer and closer to the dewdrop, and the ruler blade flickered with a drop of broken dew. Suddenly, a ray of blue light burst out.

The holy devil wanted to shout, but a sullen breath rushed to his throat and drowned the voice. The suffocated face turned red, and instantly lost its flush again.

The dew that slipped in the morning light disappeared silently and invisibly. The Holy Devil's eyes were stunned, and his eyes looked at the four holy shadows that were flying away.

"Ancestor, keep up."

Suddenly found that the Holy Devil was lagging behind, and eagerly realized.

"Here it is".

The morning light and the faint fog are intertwined, staining the shadow of the ink mountain. The half-asleep "Abandoned Soldier Mountain" opened its sleepy state, and white morning mist gushed out from several deep valleys, rolling and echoing towards the foot of the mountain.

The Five Shadows stood in the drenched woods, their eyes wide open.

"What's going on with Yu Ba, why didn't Qin Yue stop him when he entered the 'Waste Soldier Mountain'."

"I stopped it, how can I stop it with my realm." Yu Ba's wide face is sarcastic and grows into a long face, there is no way, he is also in a hurry!

"You're dead!" Wu Yazi really wanted to kick him, and after a few taps on his toes, he suppressed his anger again.

"You're just dead! I'll let you pick up a few Demon Ancestors, and you go there." Yu was so angry that his throat was smoking, and he had been scolded for half an hour, and he really couldn't suppress the fire.

"I ......". Wu Yazi was silent. He went to the mountain gate of the Holy Sword Mountain, but he couldn't get out. It is said that the owner of the mountain has decreed that no saint shall leave the mountain from now on.

"Don't fight, even if you find the Demon Ancestor, will the Demon Sect be able to enter the Holy Sword Mountain?" the cadre scolded fiercely.

Yu Ba's face was pale and pale, and what the cadre said was right. It's over, the soul master knows, and the little life is over. The most worrying thing still happened, Yu Ba had some six gods and no master, beating his chest and pausing his feet, begging all the holy friends.

"Brothers, give me a face, let's go into the mountains to find out! Don't worry, from now on, I will never take credit again."

Speaking of this, the faces of the cadres and other saints were strange. Let's just talk about the matter of collecting the "remnant souls of the void soldiers"! All the saints are optimistic about this matter, as long as this matter is completed, the "True Crystal" is indispensable. The realm and divine consciousness will be greatly improved day by day. I didn't expect Yu Ba to get cheap.

Wu Yazi walked over and patted Yu Ba on the shoulder. "It's not that I won't help you, it's just that the benefits are less, and it seems that the leg I'm waiting for is too worthless."

Yu Ba gritted his teeth and clenched his fists. "The Dull Jun Demon Lord promised a thousand 'Hundred Wisdom True Crystals' for five or five points."

The cadres waited for the holy eyes to widen into balls. So much, never since the Lord of the Dull Demon took the helm.

Wu Yazi glanced at the saints and shook his head. "Let me wait to play with my life, you sit back and enjoy it, too that"!

Yu Ba slapped his thigh and jumped up. "Okay, this time, I confessed to Yu Ba, and I separated it with my brothers."

"Hey! That's right. What are brothers, blessed and shared? Do you need to keep your own treasure and no one to help dig it?"

Wu Yazi looked at the cadre. The matter of stuck oil, what the cadre didn't say, 200 "Hundred Consciousness True Crystals" is not a small number. "Deal".

The cadre spoke, Danqing naturally had nothing to say, everything was up to the master.

"Let's go"!

"I'm ......". Yu Ba looked at the roots of the big tree and was a little reluctant. Forget it, at least a dozen or so Sages haven't come out. The Demon Ancestor said that one "Void Soldier Remnant Pearl" was exchanged for ten "Hundred Consciousness True Crystals". That's not a small amount!

"If you don't go, we won't either".

Yu Ba saw that Qiu Jian wanted to kill him. Teeth gritted. "Good"!

A blue light flew towards the root of the tree, erecting a cyan crystal monument. Write down a few big words. "Scrap acquisition, etc."!

The commander shook his head. This Yu Ba is really dedicated, no wonder such a big benefit is for him to enjoy.

Yu Ba clapped his hands with a look of pity. The five saints escaped into the "Waste Soldier Mountain".

Nine Soul Mountain, the long cracks spewed out billowing gas, and half of the blue sky was dyed blood-colored by red light.

The slanting sun fell, and the scattered clouds still glowed red, burning like flames, obscuring half of the sky.

In the clear red light, a black skeletal arrow stuck upside down in the air. The three zigzag scales vividly separated countless tentacles and hit the black ring outside the arrow's body, snapping three-colored sparks.

From time to time, a pink light slashed on the black ring, and with a buzz, the ring light mask trembled. A few shallow cracks flashed in the blast.

A hundred miles away, the red-faced Cangtianzi proudly twisted his beard. For hundreds of years, no effort has been in vain. The soul soldier's defensive light shield is about to be refined, and as soon as the defense is broken, the refining of the soul soldier is just around the corner.

"Kenshin ordered all the disciples to urge the holy soldiers."

"Yes"!

The three rays of light were even more vivid, and the "Bodhidharma" condensed in the air flew out a ball of light. Slammed into the black ring. The ball of light approached, and in the rain of fire, it turned into a phantom golden scepter, and with a loud bang, the head of the staff hit the black ring, and the black crack grew a little longer.

After several consecutive strikes, five white rays of light cracked in the air. In a flash, the phantom white light slashed at the crack. The cacophony echoed through the airspace, and the black ring trembled.

"Senior brother, this soul soldier is so domineering, the three holy soldiers have been attacking for so many years before they can improve." Cang Xingzi laughed.

"It's not that the soul soldiers are domineering, it's that we are incompetent." The red light on Cang Tianzi's face disappeared, and he glared at Cang Xingzi coldly.

Cang Xingzi said twice, he understood Cang Tianzi's consciousness, isn't it just to scold him in disguise? If his divine sense is strong enough to urge the holy soldiers, do you still have to wait until today?

Thousands of miles away, in the muddy glow, the pale gray filamentous mist kept rising and moving slightly, and the smoke was blown by the night wind to open a shaking path of light.

In the valley of dark shadows, the blue light flashed. Ling Ranzi was dressed in black armor, holding a strange-faced ghost-headed shield, and the "Evil Light Phantom Sword" pointed diagonally at the airspace. Murderous block at the mouth of the valley.

The wind-stirring fog in the distance quieted down, and the fog spread out in all directions. A faint shadow stared at the burst pupils and walked out of the fog area.

The eyes stared fiercely, and the mist froze and white snowflakes floated.

"Mo Xie, this master has been waiting for you here for a long time."

"I thought it was you, but I didn't expect you to be so despicable." The cracking sound of the sky was heard, unpleasantly like the trilling sound of a broken gong.

"In this world, there are only the strong, and the weak are shameless to see anything."

"That's your logic, to cover up your shameless behavior."

Ling Ranzi laughed wildly, and the ice pupils were still staring at Mo Ye. "It's a pity, a hundred years ago, if you had come here, you would have had a chance. What you think is shameless now is a thing of the past."

Mo Evil burst pupils stared at Ling Ranzi's figure. This is the incarnation, why is he so arrogant, could it be that he has been concentrating on forging soldiers for all these years, and he has recklessly refined that body holy body?

"I didn't expect that you have become so shameless."

After Mo Xie fled into the Soul Domain, he never knew why Shengyun City wanted to harm him, and after seeing Mang, Mo Xie realized that it was he who saw the remnant soul of the master in the cave of the puppet realm that caused him to become a lonely soul.

Ling Ranzi stopped laughing, he had thought countless times about what Mo Ye would be like when he saw him one day. Possessed Holy Communion, slept with a woman, and ruined all your dreams, will you scold and rush over and fight with yourself. Unexpectedly, all this did not happen, and only a few "shameless" shattered the countless stories he had woven over the years. On the contrary, Ling Ranzi felt lost and puzzled.

"Roll". Mo Xie said coldly.

"Do you want to snatch back the soul soldiers?" Ling Ranzi smiled coldly behind his eyes. "Step over me".

Mo Ye stared at the black-scaled "Dark Cloud Suit". It is not surprising that this armor can be in the hands of Reckless Ran, but it is strange that the incarnation of Lingranzi will be waiting for him here. Who revealed his whereabouts?

"Hmph, can a holy soldier block the soul and retract the soul soldier?" A skeleton light flashed, and the terrifying skeleton bow was held in Mo Ye's hand.

Ling Ranzi's eyes jumped, he had heard Cang Tianzi tell about the battle of Nine Souls Mountain. Feather Knife, Xiong Waste, Cangtianzi and other saints joined forces to repel the soul warriors and suppress the skeleton arrows. After that, Ling Ranzi came to the Nine Souls Mountain, and saw the skeleton arrow that stood proudly in the airspace, if there is an arrow, there must be a bow, and the skeleton arrow is just a part of the soul soldier, and now he finally sees the main body of the soul soldier.

What a soul soldier! Ling Ranzi was full of praise in his heart.

Ling Ranzi bit his lip fiercely and scolded secretly: "Dizzy! How can you praise it."

"Got you down".

The light of the Netherworld rose from the "Evil Light Phantom Sword", and with a sword pointed diagonally, the entire airspace was filled with dead air. The breath froze, and the four domains fell silent, as if time had stopped at the moment when the blade of the sword waved.