In the viewing area, everyone was stunned for a while, because they saw that the original sword qi was in the final battle platform, but it was strangely quiet, and the two of them were only five zhang apart at this time.

"What's going on, why did they stop all of a sudden, and they were so close to each other, what the hell happened?"

"On the final stage, this situation has never been heard of, even a second of delay is fatal to either side, as long as one of them makes a move, he can definitely kill the other party in seconds and lay the victory or defeat of the battle, but neither of them seems to have this situation?"

"You see, they all have their eyes closed, are they caught in each other's sword intent?"

These questions were not answered, because they had never encountered such a situation before, and a pair of eyes looked at the projection light screen again.

Sikong Haoran's soul incarnated into a Xuan Qi shock, his eyes slowly closed at this time, and the majestic soul power was like a glimmer of dawn rising on the horizon, illuminating the entire sky in an instant.

Closing his eyes on this decisive stage was a very dangerous move, but for him whose soul power had reached the peak of the spiritual realm, there was no difference between closing and opening his eyes, and there was no flaw in his whole body.

This vibrant space, full of green trees, butterflies and birds, can be said to be nothing unusual, like a paradise, but Sikong Haoran's soul incarnation is extremely clear, this place is definitely extraordinary.

There is no trace of Song Yiyi's breath, but every grass and tree here is all her breath, this is the most weird thing, although the concealment is excellent, but it can't escape his perception, if it is replaced by another person whose soul power is not as good as his, as long as he enters this world, he will become a plaything kneaded in her hands.

With a roar, three large golden characters appeared, and a golden firefly suddenly appeared in this space, and its golden wings burned with purple-red fireworks, and then countless fireflies sprung up out of thin air, enveloping the entire sky in an instant.

Like Qing Yu, Sikong Haoran also absorbed the Netherworld Ghost Fire of the Dry Bone Undead Boss, and his soul was also burned, why didn't he transform other things and transform into a firefly, because his grandfather had a four-winged firefly with a black tail on his left arm.

The fireflies flutter their wings and fly high, like thunder and rain descending into the world, towering trees, birds and butterflies, all filled in a sea of golden-purple fire, where the fireflies passed, everything was burned and turned into dust.

Yet all that has been incinerated is growing in a visible way, and there is an alternative balance between destruction and rebirth!

Sikong Haoran's soul incarnation suddenly opened his eyes, his golden pupils seemed to be able to penetrate the space, looking at the paradise spread by the golden-purple sea of fire, he didn't have the slightest regret, "I didn't expect that Senior Sister Song also has such a powerful soul power, I think everyone was deceived by your beautiful appearance, if my guess is right, this should be yours... Soul World!"

Sikong Haoran's soul incarnation voice was very calm, but there was a storm in his heart, and he was extremely vigilant, since he got the soul decision, in addition to feeling a threat on Zhang Hao's body, he had never encountered such a powerful soul realm person.

When he fought, he was very cautious, although he felt the soul power on Song Yiyi's body, it was not strong, and it was not until this moment that he realized how terrifying her soul realm was.

She was able to unknowingly trap herself in her soul world, and she didn't even give a warning from the Soul Refining Ding, could her soul ignore any of my defenses?

Somewhere in the sea of fire and greenery, within a radius of ten zhang, the four-winged firefly failed to bully the slightest, Song Yiyi looked at everything in sight in surprise, and sure enough, as she expected, Sikong Haoran's soul was very powerful, and what surprised her even more was that his soul was burned with it, looking at the four-winged firefly wrapped in soul power in his hand, "This... It turned out to be the breath of Netherworld Fire!"

His face was instantly solemn, it seemed that in the final battle for Sword Lake, he was also the one who took advantage of the fisherman, his palms suddenly closed, and this four-winged firefly turned into ashes in Song Yiyi's hands.

At the beginning of the battle, Song Yiyi also did not show that his soul was strong, just to verify what he thought in his heart

When Sikong Haoran used a strange body to assassinate her, she really felt the vast soul power, but it didn't make her pay attention to it, she was confident that her soul realm was unmatched by no one in her age, and then lured Sikong Haoran into her soul world.

However, the first soul collision brought her a strong shock, and she raised her slightly, "You also surprised me very much, you were able to show something unusual in such a short period of time, but now that you have entered my soul world, you are also doomed to a defeat!"

Song Yiyi's soul voice sounded from all directions, and the burning towering trees, flowers and plants, and even birds, insects and butterflies all seemed to be speaking, and it could be said that everything here was her, or a part of her soul.

"Every grass and tree here is full of wood attribute power, and the battle between you and me just now was in the enchantment of a hundred zhang large array, so it's not surprising that I can be now. ”

"Senior Sister Song, doesn't you know how dangerous it is to let an opponent you don't understand enter the soul world!"

Although Sikong Haoran did not shy away from his words, his heart was extremely tense, and he was able to ignore his soul defense, what a terrible opponent!

There was no hesitation, and there was no room for him to have any delay, because the towering trees in the sea of fire actually stretched out countless tentacles, strangling towards Sikong Haoran's soul incarnation, and the flowers and plants under his feet also climbed quickly, firmly restraining his movements.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, the four-winged fireflies surged like a frenzied tide, the golden purple flames roared and burned the sky, the flowers and plants under their feet instantly turned into ashes, and the blades conjured up by the tentacles were not spared.

The entire soul world, endless branches burned endlessly, surging in, completely besieging Sikong Haoran's soul incarnation, and every inch of his place, all the tentacles that approached were destroyed.

Countless four-winged fireflies were also dismembered under the sharp blade, and Sikong Haoran's soul incarnation was traumatized a lot, and with the slashing of the blade, the four-winged fireflies not only did not decrease, but more and more, and gradually flew to the deeper soul world.

"The scorching of the Nether Ghost Fire is really terrifying, and the soul attack is so domineering!" Song Yiyi's face changed suddenly, the tentacles that were constantly burned brought a sharp pain to her soul, and she also felt a trace of threat from this golden soul power, her mind turned, and her eyes narrowed in an instant.

Suddenly, all the lush forests and bamboos withered, the flowers, grasses, insects and butterflies withered in an instant, and the soul world, which was originally gloomy with vitality, was full of anger, and only the four-winged fireflies bloomed with golden and purple light.

Endless sadness, anger, fear, and disgust permeated the entire spiritual world, and in an instant, it seemed as if someone was crying, as if someone was roaring, as if someone was cursing.

When these emotions first encountered the four-winged firefly golden purple fireworks, they collapsed one after another, and with the continuous invasion, the golden purple fireworks actually appeared a little dim, and as time passed, the golden purple fireworks gradually dimmed, and the four-winged fireflies were also slowly disappearing.

"Uh-huh..."

And Sikong Haoran, who was surrounded by emotions, frowned, his face kept changing, his body was involuntarily slowly retreating, and his clenched fists were also fighting silently, for a moment, he suddenly wanted to cry, roared loudly, and stretched out his butcher knife to kill everything.

"I can still stay awake, this concentration is really extraordinary!" Song Yiyi stood in the air, and then the lotus step moved lightly, staying in front of Sikong Haoran, because there was an illusion in her heart, and this bad premonition made her feel very ridiculous.

Although it was indeed ridiculous, it aroused Song Yiyi's vigilance, the soul realm was strong to a certain extent, and the warning signs had to make her pay attention to it, and she did not continue to move forward, even in her own soul world.

The emotions released just now spread wildly again, and these emotions were added with longing and happiness, like a rolling wave, surging and surging, and the degree of richness was not only many times stronger than before.

Four lines of tears rolled down the corners of Sikong Haoran's eyes, and his body couldn't stop spasming and trembling.

In his mind, he remembered the scene when he and his grandfather lived in seclusion in the Western Regions for ten years, and remembered the one with two ponytails

The girl behind his ass remembered the slightly rickety back in his memory...

Sometimes laughing, sometimes whispering, sometimes crying, sometimes roaring...

The seat where the peak master is located.

"The two of them are actually engaged in a soul competition!"

"Sadness, anger, joy, disgust... If my guess is correct, Song Yiyi's practice is 'Seven Absolute and Six Dead', and coupled with her soul power at the peak of her spiritual realm, it can really be described as a tiger with wings. ”

"Lord Chen Feng, last time I got the remnant leaves of the 'Thousand Illusion Jialan' from the misty forest abyss in the Western Regions, I asked you to refine the pill, and some of the remaining part of Song Yiyi should have taken some, otherwise her soul would not have reached the current realm. ”

Bai Yu looked at the two people who were still on the decisive platform in the projection light curtain, Song Yiyi's soul realm was strong in his expectations, and Sikong Haoran's performance at this time, with his vicious eyes, was enough to see that this son's soul realm was also profound.

Thinking of the vague afterimage he saw when he was competing for the "Thousand Illusions of Jialan", his heart was filled with monstrous waves, but it did not show any signs on his face, and his breath did not change in the slightest.

"Yiyi's cultivation method is indeed 'Seven Absolute and Six Dead', her soul power can reach the current realm, this is thanks to the generosity of Lord Bai Feng, but some people, their skin is thicker than the sword pillar of the sect, hum..."

"As long as you don't break away from the ** mortal womb, anyone will have seven emotions and six desires, even if Sikong Haoran and Song Yiyi are in the same soul realm, they will not be her opponents. Yang Qing seemed to see the outcome of this battle, and turned his head to Ye Chaoyang, "I look at Lord Ye Feng's expression as if he doesn't agree with me, could it be that there will be other variables in this battle?"

Ye Chaoyang sat on the armchair expressionlessly, opinion, look at your sister, didn't you hear Chen Qi targeting me? At this time, it is still adding fuel to the fire, do you really want me to break the idea of Xuanling Qiye from now on! He has his own opinion on the outcome of this decisive battle.

The Great Array Battle Table.

"Grandpa... Drizzly... Fatso... Iron head..."Song Yiyi heard the name of the person shouted by Sikong Haoran clearly, and the uneasiness in his heart became stronger and stronger.

The four lines of tears rolled down like a spring, and the trembling body also stopped twitching, and the soul refining peak in the soul ocean escaped from the eyebrows of Sikong Haoran's soul incarnation in an instant,

"Boom..."

With a roar, it was unstoppable like a thunderbolt, and the soul refining tripod was radiant, as if a round of golden sun towered over Song Yiyi's soul world.

Where the golden light went, the dead air vanished in an instant, and all kinds of emotions seemed to have encountered a natural enemy, and there was a terrible wail.

Song Yiyi's beautiful eyes were all replaced by horror, her soul world was in turmoil, the sky collapsed in an instant, the sand and dust were everywhere, and the wind was howling.

She wanted to use her soul power to destroy the threat from overhead, but all the attacks were to no avail, just like a meat bun beating a dog with no return.

What frightened her the most was that her soul was dissipating quickly, and the direction of dissipation was the giant dome with golden light above her head.

At this moment, Sikong Haoran's soul incarnation opened his eyes, took one step, and a dagger condensed by his soul lay across Song Yiyi's throat, and the turbulent soul world, with the soul refining tripod suspended in the palm of his left hand, everything returned to calm, "Senior Sister Song, concede!"

Song Yiyi's eyes widened angrily, her eyes almost wanted to erupt fire, her delicate body trembled violently, and the fullness of her chest was also undulating, as if she wanted to break free from the cage that bound it, but the cold dagger made all her righteous indignation die down.

Sikong Haoran's eyes were clear, he was not confused by the fragrant scene that was close at hand, and he did not relax his vigilance in the slightest.

Song Yiyi, who calmed down, looked at Sikong Haoran's appearance on the other side at this time, and the anger in her heart couldn't help but dissipate a little, looking at the golden Xiaoding in the palm of his hand, a text appeared in her heart, her body trembled uncontrollably, she suddenly raised her eyes, and lost her voice: "Could it be... It's just..."