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Yan Que shouted angrily for a lifetime: "Divine thunder!"

In the void, ten thousand purple thunderbolts were born, and Yan Que stretched out his hand with a move, and blasted towards the blood light.

Ten thousand thunders and Haoran righteousness merged, and the blood was crumbling.

Blood Shiding smiled and said, "I didn't expect you to have two more moments." ”

After that, he stretched out a hand, gently grabbed the blood ding, shook it twice, and in an instant, it was like a river of blood falling straight down in the Nine Heavens, and the four people who were beaten by the immeasurable blood light fell backwards one after another, especially Long Aotian and Yang Buhuan, the two of them did not have such a method of restraining the blood light as Xuanyuan Feng, and the time was in jeopardy.

Yan Que and Xuanyuan Feng did their best to rescue the two.

The four of them gathered in one place, each with their own magical powers, but the surrounding ghosts chirped countless unjust souls to go forward and follow, and rushed up without fear of death, although the four of them were also top masters, but they were also unstable in shape, especially the sound of ghost roars, which could faintly suppress people's souls and souls, making the four of them uncomfortable.

The blood world looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, a pair of eyes instantly blood red, and a green silk turned into blood, fluttering in the wind.

Yan Que drank: "Everyone, and protect the original god!"

Yang Buhuan and the three of them hurriedly ran the exercises to protect the Yuan Shen, and did not discount Yan Que's words at all.

Yan Que took out the divine sword, raised the fire and chatted, a trace of dark blue divine light condensed on the divine knife, and Yan Que shouted: "Kill the soul!"

The faint blue divine light slowly took out the divine sword, turned into a touch of knife light, and instantly turned into ten thousand divine lights, scattering in all directions.

Yan Que snorted and spat out a mouthful of blood and passed out.

Yang Buhuan hurriedly caught Yan Que and looked out, as soon as those unjust souls touched the faint blue divine light, they screamed, turned into white light, and scattered away, but in an instant, the unjust souls in the blood river dissipated without a trace.

The blood world was stunned on the spot, and the blood tripod that lost hundreds of millions of unjust souls, that is, a powerful magic weapon, was overturned by Long Aotian with one shot, and Xuanyuan Feng rushed with righteousness, and then crumbled.

The blood world was furious and shouted wildly: "You dare to break my blood tripod, I want you to suffer from ten thousand souls devouring the body!"

Xuanyuan Feng said coldly: "Ten Thousand Soul Devourer, I heard that the blood nerve of your Blood God Palace has been cultivated to the highest, and you need to kill a billion people, and your father has only killed tens of millions of people in his life, and when he is fighting for the throne, he can only be able to cultivate into a Blood Shura, your blood tripod, you have killed 100,000 people, above the nine heavens, you are just cultivating a blood soul, your Blood God Palace is perverse, and sooner or later it will become the target of everyone!"

Blood World Ding is furious, the blood soul in this blood tripod is his reliance here, the blood god Venerable once said, if it is not for the older generation, the younger generation is absolutely unbreakable, who would have thought that the teacher is not good, and the blood soul will be broken by an unknown junior, the blood soul is one with him, the blood soul is broken, and the blood world Ding cultivation is plummeting, but it is just a little higher than on the field.

Blood Shiding immediately put down a cruel sentence: "You wait!"

After saying that, he turned into blood and fled in panic.

The three of them were anxious to check Yan Que's injuries and let him go.

Yan Que's face was pale, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and his expression was extremely painful, Xuanyuan Feng urged Haoran to be righteous, and he probed it, his expression was extremely weird.

There are no veins and no blood vessels around Yan Que's body, and the whole body is completely integrated, like an extremely pure Yuan Jing, from head to toe, the whole body is the same.

Xuanyuan Feng didn't tell Yang Buhuan and Long Aotian either, and took care of himself with Haoran righteousness as a word to heal his wounds.

At first, I didn't think so, but after a while, when Xuanyuan Feng wanted to take it back, he found that his hands were tightly attached to Yan Que's back, and he was sucked tightly.

Who would have thought, this time, it is even more unexpected, Haoran righteousness is not the vitality between heaven and earth, purely by the monk's own cultivation, it can be said that it is one of the most magical vitality between heaven and earth, not in the five elements, not in heaven and earth, but the nemesis of the power of demons, more pure and vast than the power of thunder.

Yan Que reshaped his body through the Qi of the Chaos Beginning, and his body was a piece, although it was not a god body, but it also surpassed the ordinary god body, which was very peculiar, and now it was Yan Que's divine soul that was damaged.

Yan Que used a method of killing souls, almost exhausted the power of the Yuan Shen, the Yuan Shen was almost drained, and the soul was damaged, just at this time Xuanyuan Feng used Haoran righteousness to heal Yan Que, Yan Que's soul subconsciously seemed to have found food, and ruthlessly passed through Xuanyuan Feng's hands, absorbing the Haoran righteousness in Xuanyuan Feng's body, and used it to heal.

Yan Que's soul was hungry and thirsty to extract Xuanyuan Feng's heroic righteousness, but for a moment, Xuanyuan Feng's face was blue and purple, and he couldn't bear it, Yang Buhuan and Long Aotian who watched it were very admired, but they didn't expect Xuanyuan Feng to have worked hard to heal Yan Que.

Xuanyuan Feng couldn't say it, and roared angrily in his heart: "I don't want to do this either, I'm also helpless! Who knew that Yan Que was so weird, he couldn't take it away if he sucked it." ”

Xuanyuan Feng struggled to support, and took care of his face, it was difficult to say, about half an hour later, Yan Que's face finally returned to normal, and he also let go of Xuanyuan Feng, Xuanyuan Feng sat on the ground, panting, took out a handful of magic medicine, and threw it into his mouth and chewed without looking at it, not even wanting to move.

Yang Buhuan and Long Aotian had to support one by one, carefully observing the surroundings while taking care of the two of them, if a few masters of the same level came out at this time, the four of them would probably have to explain here, and what else to talk about competing for the supreme position of the Emperor of Heaven.

Fortunately, although there are many pairs of eyes watching, no one has the courage to brush the tiger's whiskers, and they all saw the violent and domineering when the four of them shot just now.

After two days, Yan Que woke up, only to feel that his body was hollowed out, and his head was splitting, knowing that this was the sequelae of the soul-killing blow, so he could only slowly warm up the Yuan Shen and restore the soul.

looked at the three of them, and the faces of the three of them were all tired, showing gratitude.

The three of them were overjoyed when they saw Yan Que wake up, Yang Buhuan hurriedly helped Yan Que up and said: "It's okay, you are too risky, one blow almost drains the Yuan Shen, what kind of trick, so powerful." ”

Yan Que smiled and said, "My self-created knife technique, it's okay!"

The three of them nodded, not to mention that it was okay, this style of knife technique was specifically designed to attack the soul of the Yuan Shen, looking at the power, it had not been fully exerted in the hands of Yan Que, as Yan Que's cultivation grew, the power would be even greater, not to mention that Yan Que would continue to improve this style of knife technique.

Yan Que's knife technique, the three of them know two styles: opening the sky and killing souls, which are also Yan Que's most powerful killer skills, and no one knows what it will evolve into.