The cold wind tore through the palm wind and swept towards Xu Qingfeng's face, revealing the edge, which made Xu Qingfeng's face finally change.

His body was forcibly controlled, avoiding the harsh cold wind, but then there were reminders from many monks in his ears, feeling the danger, the yuan force was rushing, Xu Qingfeng turned over and wanted to throw out the whip leg, but just after he made a move, a powerful force directly enveloped his waist and abdomen, the air was pressing, and the violent energy swept away.

Boom!

Xu Qingfeng flew out upside down in an instant.

The Soul King maintained the posture of slapping his palm, the corners of his mouth lifted a touch of sarcasm, and his body moved, following Xu Qingfeng's upside-down body like a ghost, the black mist in his body bubbled out, and a cold killing intent filled up, he was going to kill Xu Qingfeng.

"Do it!"

Dream Void is a little on tiptoe, when the first to sweep out, Xu Qingfeng is a force to be reckoned with on the monk's side, if the Soul King is allowed to kill easily, it will be a big loss, and everyone has seen clearly at this time that the strength of this Soul King is extremely strong, and Dream Void feels that there is no chance of winning when fighting alone.

At the same time, Qin Haoran's blue sword also swept out of his body, and the yuan force exploded, forming a pyramid-like formation with the Dream Void, appearing on the side of the Soul King at an extremely fast speed, and immediately under the cold drink, the violent offensive poured towards the Soul King like a flood.

In the face of the attack of the three people, the Soul King also had to give up killing Xu Qingfeng, his body was stunned, his eyes looked at the three of them, and between their eyes, the three of them in the Dream Void saw that the eyes of the Soul King were as sharp as a blade, and the flowing edge made them slightly shocked in their hearts.

"I can't help myself!"

The Soul King snorted lightly, and the waves of black mist surged, appearing in the center of him and the Dream Void, quickly condensed into a pitch-black spear, the spear was thick, like a pavilion pillar, the Soul King grabbed the palm of his hand, and directly held the end of the spear, the power surged, and the spear burst out, with a strong posture, as if any obstacle would be destroyed by it.

Bang!

The spear collided with the brilliant Yuan Force attack, making a deafening sound, and the space where it collided seemed to be a little distorted, and one after another sparks were shot out, and the splendor contained the danger of palpitations.

Click......

The Yuan Force of the Dream Void Palms was spurted, and when the offensive was triggered, the pupils of his eyes shrank, and a bad feeling came to his heart, and Qin Haoran Lan Jian and the others also had the same feeling in their hearts at this moment, and they looked at the Yuan Force offensive that gathered the power of the three people in front of them, and then, their faces changed.

At the tip of the spear and the spark sputtered, a fine crack on the Yuan Force offensive suddenly appeared, and it immediately ...... Constantly expanding.

"Be careful!"

In the distance, Xue Xuan snorted lightly, and his body burst out, but as soon as he moved, he saw three figures flying upside down, the pitch-black and thick spear, the momentum was unabated, and after breaking through the attack of the three people of the Dream Void, they followed and chased out.

Boom!

Dream Void waved his palms and slapped it violently, Qin Haoran also sealed his hands, and blasted out with a punch, and in the other place, the blue sword long sword shot out, and a sword light emitted in a thousand shots, hitting the pitch-black spear with rapid momentum.

The three of them flew upside down, and the joint attack was able to block the spear, but the soul king also appeared at the other end of the spear at this moment, he smiled indifferently at the three of them, and then pressed the palm of his hand on the end of the spear, and the power poured in, and the black light of the spear skyrocketed.

Bang! Bang!

The three figures shot out again, and the three mouthfuls of blood were also thrown down from the air at this moment, this scene happened to fall in the eyes of many monks, and their hearts seemed to be caught together in an instant.

Soul King...... So strong?!

Many monks were dumbfounded, they didn't have much impression of the Soul King before, but in their minds, it shouldn't be too troublesome, but the reality gave them a resounding slap in the face, Dream Void Qin Haoran Blue Sword Xu Qingfeng, the strength of these four people can be called the top here, but almost in the face, the four of them ...... Go down in flames.

With this strength, the monks felt their mouths dry, and a suffocating pressure rose to their hearts, making their breathing heavy.

"Oops!"

Under the gaze of everyone, the Soul King followed the three Dream Void who flew upside down, and with a grip of his palm, a long black knife took shape, and the light of Sen Sen flowed, and the corners of his mouth set off a bloodthirsty and murderous smile.

"Die!"

The Soul King also knew the importance of the three of them to the army of monks, as long as they were killed, that kind of blow would be devastating, and without the top force, these monks would be reduced to lambs to the slaughter.

This point, many monks are also clear, if the three of them are damaged, the battle between the monk army and the soul demon will be evenly matched, not to mention the strength of the soul king to crush everyone, even if he is not to be underestimated by the many soul demons, the final result may be very tragic, but it is very realistic, everyone will turn into dry bones and stay in the soul world forever.

Therefore, when the Soul King slashed out, and the sharp sword light was like the blade of death cutting mercilessly towards the weak Dream Void Blue Sword Qin Haoran and the three of them, the hearts of all the monks hung up, and some female monks couldn't help but turn their heads, not daring to look at the tragic picture of the three being cut in two.

Poof......

Dream Void's eyes were solemn, the crescent moon between his eyebrows squirmed, and the palm seal seemed to want to launch something, but his chest was stuffy, and a mouthful of blood couldn't help but spurt out, and his breath was faint in an instant, and his dim eyes looked at the Soul King who came with a mocking smile.

"Get out!"

Above the sky, the brilliant golden light was dazzling, like the sun falling, illuminating this space in an instant.

A cold shout echoed at this moment, Xue Xuan fell from the sky, and landed directly in the center of the Soul King and the Dream Void, his face was solemn, his arms were raised, and the Yuan Force was like a stream of water quickly converging into the raised Spirit Slashing Sword, and the dazzling golden light was also swept away from the Spirit Slashing Sword, that dazzling and brilliant feeling, like the sun in the dust.

This shout directly broke the silence of the people, so that the faint eyes of many monks suddenly bloomed a little bright, their eyes suddenly turned around, staring at the golden light in the sky, in the midst of it, a young figure stood, not tall and even thin, but at this moment it gave people a sense of hope, countless monks' fists couldn't help but clench together, hoping that Xue Xuan could block the soul king.

In the face of such a powerful soul demon, only by blocking the soul king and sparing the three of them from the Dream Void, many monks unite together, open all their combat power, and no longer keep it, can the monk army hope to achieve victory.

Block it and start all over again.

couldn't stop it, and the whole army was wiped out.

It was as if all the battles had dimmed, and all the spotlights shone on Xue Xuan, and then under the attention of many people, his raised hands slowly pressed down.

And with the pressure of both hands, in the slashing spirit sword, a huge sword shadow sprayed out, the sword shadow was huge, the golden light flowed, brilliant and dazzling, and with Xue Xuan's movements, it was also slowly pressed down.

"This ......"

Many monks, when the huge sword shadow appeared, their faces instantly showed a look of shock, in that golden sword shadow, there seemed to be an incomparably ancient power, and after that power, there was a domineering and powerful destructiveness.

Faintly, there seemed to be a war song, I don't know where it came from, I don't know when it came from, it resounded on this ruin-like battlefield.

"What a desolate connotation, what a domineering momentum......"

The eyes of many monks were solemn, and from the war song, they felt a strong and domineering momentum that was indomitable and destroyed all obstacles, but under this domineering momentum, they felt an incomparably bleak and desolate aura, and that feeling was as if they had seen a figure of a single person before thousands of troops and horses, although their clothes were stained with blood and they were at the end of their ropes, but they were always strong.

The meaning of desolation is extremely deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and those slightly sensitive monks, their eyes can't help but be a little sour, they seem to have been brought into the kind of lonely scene of ten thousand enemies, one person alone, all the enemies are the enemy, and all the eyes are all killed, many female monks were touched in their hearts, and tears flowed silently across their cheeks.

When this scene of change occurred, the center of the golden sky, above Xue Xuan's face, there was also a trace of bitterness at some point, and in those eyes, tears condensed, and that kind of overflowing posture made him burst into tears in the next moment.

In the deepest part of his heart, a back appeared, and he looked at it quietly, and he felt so sad and sad.

Finally, the thin figure with a longbow on his back and a sword in his hand, stepped forward step by step in the blood-colored remnant sun, and in the setting sun brought out a dazzling blood-red, which cut through the earth and extended to the top of a mountain, and on the top of that mountain, a tombstone stood under the ancient pine, and the wind blew and the fallen leaves flew, forming a small wind scroll fluttering beside the tombstone.

"Ahh

An inexplicable mood surged into his heart, and in Xue Xuan's heart, it seemed that he had suppressed the misery of endless years, and it burst out in an instant, and the spirit slashing sword in his hand, the golden light soared, brilliant as the scorching sun, and the entire space was as bright as day.

"A song that slashes the world!"

Xue Xuan roared out, hoarse, and vented his extremely suppressed emotions.

Roar......

Faintly, there seems to be the sound of thousands of troops galloping from distant antiquity, desolate and domineering, ancient and majestic.

His face was solemn, and there was a faint sense of hideousness, and Xue Xuan's hands holding the Spirit Slashing Sword fell down with a bang.

"Canglan, Qu, two slashes of the world!"

The furious shouting, at this moment, also resounded loudly, the kind of power that penetrated people's hearts, shocking the soul.