The soul clan of the Chengtian Continent is from the fairy world, and after passing it down from generation to generation, it has gone astray, and what the Soul Clan has learned is the soul devouring that is full of evil aura. However, the people of the Frost Chenyue clan woke up from the lesson of blood and tried to change their exercises, to a certain extent, this is a kind of pure source. Under her influence, Li Hatian also slowly climbed up from the quagmire of mistakes.

But for other people who have studied the divine soul, this kind of soul devouring that has fallen into the demon path brings them the most powerful and irresistible suppression, just like the innate hierarchy in the beasts, the low-end beasts will feel fear from the depths of their souls when they encounter divine beasts, true spirit bloodlines, etc., and even dare not have the idea of resisting.

This powerful middle-aged man, at this moment, has a suppressed horror feeling in his divine soul perception!

He couldn't help but change his face greatly, and suddenly pursed his lips and howled, making a string of ghosts crying wolf howls!

The woman in the palace costume was also taken aback, and scolded secretly in her heart: "Is the old ghost Xian crazy, the ghost cries and howls without saying a word, can these ants withstand the soul dementor sound!"

She hurriedly stretched her sleeves and sent the following immortal far away, and shouted at the same time: "Stay away!"

The immortals were not possessed by their souls, and with the help of the castration sent by her long sleeves, they flew out of the distance in a hurry, and only then did they stop and watch the battle, but there were already a few unlucky guys, their faces were blue and their eyes were dull, and they couldn't see that they were alive.

Then she pulled out a hole flute, about three feet long, dark in color, with some mottled brown patterns, the style was clumsy, the breath was strong, and the end was a powerful magic weapon.

She held the hole flute in her hand, and was not busy playing, but concentrated and calmed down, silently examining Brother Xian Dao's struggle with the dangerous spirit.

As soon as the terrible dementor voice sounded, Li Hatian suddenly felt dizzy in his mind, and his heart was dull, and he just wanted to gag.

He is also shocked, such a domineering divine soul attack!

For a long time, the enemies he encountered were few who were stronger in cultivation than him, but there were almost no people who could match him in terms of divine soul, and I felt that the magic voice of this middle-aged man could catch up with Su Aotian's shocking stab!

Li Hate Tianqiang endured the discomfort of boredom and madness, condensed his soul with all his strength, and smashed it like a hammer towards the middle-aged man Brother Xian Dao's Zhihai!

Brother Xian Dao immediately felt a headache, and his head seemed to be about to explode, and the soul demon sound suddenly became intermittent and silent!

Fairy Biyun was shocked, but she didn't expect that Brother Xian Dao's soul dementor voice couldn't suppress the fierce hatred of the sky!

The competition of the divine soul is not comparable to the cultivation, and two people with similar levels can only be distinguished from each other after a vicious battle that forgets to die and forgets to die, but people's divine consciousness is the most keen, and once it is suppressed, the feeling of being unbearable and irresistible will naturally come to mind, and the slightest mistake will lead to defeat.

Brother Xian Dao may not be vulnerable, but those who practice soul art have an instinctive fear of soul devouring, and when he meets Li Hattian, his heart is unnaturally empty, and although his soul is not weak, it is still inferior to Hating Heaven, and under the full urging of both sides, he of course feels overwhelmed.

If he used his supernatural powers as soon as he came up, he would not fall into such a passive situation, but he had to put on a high-ranking posture, and in front of a group of immortals who were following, he would have to put the score to the fullest, secretly thinking that although these two ants are good at soul arts, but after all, they are cultivated there, and it is more than enough to deal with the immortals, can they still make any waves when they encounter themselves?

He still has in his heart that he doesn't need supernatural powers, so he uses soul magic to clean up these two little insects, so that he can show his superior demeanor. For his soul dementor sound, he is also extremely conceited, and the immortals of the same level of cultivation are not taken seriously by him, let alone the immortal who is not in the stream like Hatred Heaven?

It wasn't until the first battle that he realized that he was very wrong, his divine soul was not as good as this ant who had cultivated the Soul Devouring Evil Technique!

Surprised by the Biyun Fairy, she immediately raised her lips and whimpered!

Xiao Yin vomited and smelled hoarse, which made people upset and irritable, and I couldn't help but feel uncomfortable for a while, as if I had been touched by something, and I wanted to vent happily!

At the same time, Shuang Chenyue also felt trembling all over her body, this flute sound was not only aimed at Li Hatian, but also for her, after being uncomfortable, she suddenly felt a hot current surging under her lower abdomen, and suddenly felt unspeakably uncomfortable, so she wanted to throw herself into Li Hatian's arms and let him comfort him softly for a while.

This sound actually aroused the desire in her heart!

Frost Chenyue was shocked, and immediately took out the Soul Falling Bell, flicked her jade fingers, and struck it!

The crisp sound dispelled the hoarse and noisy flute, and it also made Brother Xian Dao's heart flutter, and the discomfort all over his body seemed to be gone. The annoyed and disturbed minds of the sky were also cleared, and the offensive of both sides couldn't help but be slowed down.

The short pause made both sides sober up a little, and Brother Xian Dao and Fairy Biyun immediately discovered the powerful and terrifying aura of the Falling Soul Bell, and they couldn't help but be surprised: "It turns out that these wastes are not nonsense, prevarication, this breath, this coercion, it really is... Artifact!"

Although I have received a tip-off that these people not only have magic lamps, but also artifacts, which has caused repeated failures in the pursuit and heavy casualties, but these immortals who have cultivated to be powerful are all high and arrogant on weekdays, and they are suspicious when they hear such a report, but these incompetent people are just making an excuse for their incompetence, in the fairy world, the artifacts can be counted, how can they fall into the hands of the humble nether ants?

But now that the facts are in front of them, they can't help but not believe it, and their hearts are jumping up and down because of this: "Hongmeng Qingyan Lantern is not something that we can touch, this artifact will be grabbed first!"

Brother Xian Dao's body flickered, and he instantly rushed onto the Kunlun, came to Frost Chenyue, and without saying a word, he stretched out his hand and took the Soul Falling Bell!

No matter how fast he moved, he couldn't move as fast as the thought in his mind, his head suddenly seemed to be hit by a heavy punch, and the person involuntarily stopped, a white light rippled in front of his eyes like a wave of water, and the cold and piercing feeling returned from the depths of his heart, which made him terrified and floated a thought: "I'm dead!"

Brother Xian Dao's soul was all rising, the majestic aura gushed out, and the unimaginable terrifying power spread wildly, and the heavens and the earth seemed to be about to collapse!

The Falling Soul Bell and the Sun and Moon Divine Blade glowed with incomparably brilliant brilliance at the same time, as if a sun had risen, and the immortals who were watching the battle from afar were blind, and Brother Xian Dao, who bore the brunt of the attack, was stimulated and his skin was as painful as a knife. The Kunlun is like a flat boat in a stormy wave, blown away by the incomparable waves of spiritual energy.

Brother Xian Dao was greedy, so he rushed up to snatch the Falling Soul Bell, but he was almost split in half by the Sun and Moon Divine Blade, and in the desperate situation, he recklessly released his lifelong cultivation, this powerful force, the hatred of the sky and the frost and the moon were completely unable to resist!

The Falling Soul Bell and the Sun and Moon Divine Blade tried their best to stimulate their maximum potential, and they barely managed to protect the two from killing them on the spot, but they were all spurting blood, and they were angry.

Brother Xian Dao was shocked, and he was afraid for a while, but the Biyun Fairy followed the Kunlun trumpet, raised the hole flute, and played it again!

When she saw that the two of them were already seriously injured, she immediately felt that there was an opportunity to take advantage of it, and immediately launched a divine soul attack!

Under the severe injury of Frost Chenyue, it was difficult to condense his mind, and he immediately "sighed", buried his head in the arms of Li Hattian, his body twisted, and he couldn't hold himself!

The Divine Soul of Hatred of Heaven was finally strong, and the injury had little effect on him, while trying his best to appease Frost Chenyue, he gathered his Divine Soul at the same time and gave Fairy Biyun a heavy blow!

Fang Cai Biyun Fairy only sensed the power of the Heavenly Divine Soul, and did not really fight with him, this time he only felt that his Divine Soul was overwhelming, as if he was about to engulf himself, and under the horror, his eyes suddenly went black, and he almost fainted.

Her soul was slightly inferior to Brother Xian Dao, and it was even more difficult to withstand the blow of the hateful sky, which almost killed her.

At this moment, Shuang Chenyue suddenly screamed, her face suddenly became extremely pale, her eyes were radiant, and she gradually lost her breath.

Li hated the sky and suddenly realized, hugged her and exclaimed sadly: "Morning Moon!"

Then he turned his head and stared at Brother Xian Dao with his eyes, and his fierce expression made Brother Xian Dao shiver excitedly, and he felt as if this gaze had killed him!

It turned out that when he hit Biyun Fairy hard, Brother Xian Dao had already recovered and launched a sneak attack. He did not attack Li Hatetian, but chose Frost Chenyue, who was already seriously injured and dying, and was confused, as the target, and sure enough, with one blow, Frost Chenyue could no longer withstand such a blow, and his soul was shattered, and he was about to die when he saw it.

After the grief and indignation, Li Hatian did not hesitate, and immediately moved the frost morning moon to the Soul Falling Bell, and then pulled out the soul refining flag!

Brother Xian Dao involuntarily took two steps back, and the Biyun Fairy came to his senses from the darkness, and both of them felt the evil aura of the Soul Refining Banner, which made them tremble uncontrollably.

But after a while, they came to their senses, the kid in front of them had become the end of the crossbow, his female companion had been killed, and only half of his life was left, so what was there to fear?

The two people surrounded them with fierce eyes, smiled sadly, picked up the counterfeit oil lamp, and said, "There is only one magic lamp, how can you divide the two?"

Brother Xian Dao and Fairy Biyun were both stunned, how could this kid still want to sow discord when he died, and he saw that the sky was urging the oil lamp, and a circle of green flames lit up.

The two of them were suddenly shocked in their hearts: "Could it be that he can actually drive the Hongmeng Qingyan Lamp?"

He threw the oil lamp over!

Brother Xian Dao and Fairy Biyun were not to say that they were all dead, but they were also scared, out of fear of Hongmeng Qingyan Lamp, they didn't dare not go all out and fight back.

I heard a crisp sound, and the counterfeit oil lamp was torn apart and turned into a pile of fragments!