Chapter 139

Boom!

Pumbaa! Bang!

Under the control of Qing xuanzi, the huge palm seemed to be the terror of the legendary artifact of ancient times. It was constantly wantonly suppressed on the kilometer long body of the fierce soul, carried the earth breaking power with great strength, and beat the other party's body again and again without hesitation.

At this time, ye Fantian was directly in a dull state. In front of him, qingxuanzi made a real shot for the first time, but this violent means almost shocked Ye Fantian to an unspeakable degree.

At this time, the spirit of the fierce soul has been severely slapped by the huge palm for hundreds of records. Therefore, the terrible strength almost flattened the surroundings, and the powerful vigorous Qi shuttled around wildly.

"Master!"

Suddenly, ye Fantian suddenly exclaimed. It turned out that qingxuanzi's body was becoming more and more blurred, and even his face was wearing a look of pain. It was obvious that this forced hand had gradually exceeded his bearing range.

"Go to hell!"

Qingxuanzi's palm suddenly slapped hard at the other party again. This time, the speed, prestige and powerful strength simply exceeded the superposition of hundreds of attacks just now.

The palm of the hand has not yet fallen, but countless small cracks have appeared on the ground, and pieces of crack marks continue to appear in the space. Black lightning continues to burst out from the void, which is clearly the energy in the dimensional space after the space is distorted.

Boom!

After the startling blow, the mouth of the fierce soul couldn't help roaring, and then it was hit by the huge palm to a depth of 1000 meters underground.

Hoo Hoo

Bursts of vitality kept coming out of qingxuanzi's mouth, but his body became more and more blurred.

"My God, you have to rely on yourself for this time. The power consumed just now is too great, and the environment here restricts my power. Because of excessive consumption, I'm afraid I need to sleep for a long time. You must continue your efforts. I look after you, ha ha... And that guy is not dead. The power of this fierce soul land to me With the degree of weakening, you... Be careful! "

While talking, the green xuanzi suddenly shot into Ye Fantian's wrist.

"Master? Master!"

Ye Fantian's mouth shouted involuntarily, but the qingxuanzi didn't have any life at all. Even after ye Fantian's mind was immersed in his body, he didn't feel the breath of qingxuanzi.

"How is it possible? Why can't you feel the master? No! It's impossible! What the master said was just falling asleep."

Finally, with the efforts of Ye Vatican, he finally found a vague figure in a secret corner. At this time, qingxuanzi's cyan body was slowly undulating up and down, but the breath was more than a thousand times weaker than that of communication.

Tears finally came out of Ye Fantian's eyes, but at this time, a slight explosion suddenly came out of the ground.

Hiss

A pair of scarlet longan suddenly emerged from the bottom of the huge pit. The mysterious longan was full of anger and madness.

The cold light shows how angry the other party is now.

Roar!

With a roar, the spirit of the fierce soul suddenly began to shake from the ground. It was precisely because of its shaking that the boundless flame burst out from the crack on the ground, and the terrible flame rushed to the sky.

"You bastard, I fuck your mother!"

After seeing this guy, the anger in Ye Fantian's heart reached the limit in an instant, and the real Qi began to pour into it madly. The vitality between heaven and earth seemed to change because of his anger, and circles of black clouds were constantly rotating in the air.

Boom!

"Come on!"

Ye Fantian's anger broke out uncontrollably, ignoring the terrible flame around his body, and the blue crystal blade in his hand quickly began to dance.

At this time, although he was crazy, he did not lose his mind. From the attack just now, the power of the soul obviously had a fatal effect on the other party. Therefore, this guy's weakness should be the fear of the power of the soul.

"Roar!"

The body of the fierce soul suddenly came out, mixed with terrible black flames, and rushed fiercely towards Ye Fantian's body.

Pop pop

Ye Fantian's steps have reached the extreme, and the whole person seems to have turned into a streamer. The terrible soul power began to be fully mobilized at this time.

"The wound of the wind!"

Based on the blue crystal blade and led by the power of soul, the blue crystal blade suddenly showed the trick of soul devouring gun under the control of Ye Fantian!

Hoo Hoo

The terrible vigorous Qi soared into the sky quickly, and the black cloud suddenly burst out golden snake like lightning at this time!

Boom!

The smell of terror is more and more violent!

Clang clang!

Ye Fantian's body is like a swimming dragon, and he is crazy to vent on the other party's terrible body. Although the giant dragon's powerful body is terrible, compared with Ye Fantian, it is a behemoth. It can't follow Ye Fantian's speed at all. The power of a person when he is angry is unimaginable, In particular, this person has not lost his mind when he is angry, and the terrible degree is unimaginable.

With the thunder and lightning, ye Fantian's body not only did no harm, but also his moves became more terrible. It was as powerful as thunder!

"Burning shadow!"

The blue crystal blade attacked again. This time, the power of soul has become blurred, and there is too much difference compared with the intensity just now.

PA Chi

But after this time, a terrible huge crack appeared on this guy's body, and ye Fantian took the opportunity to quickly insert the blue crystal blade in his hand into this crack, and then slide down the wild downstream!

Roar! Roar

At this time, the spirit of the fierce soul couldn't help shouting. The little mole ant could hurt his body, which made him angry.

The breath of terror began to spread rapidly, and ye Fantian's breath began to become extremely weak. After all, this continuous use of powerful moves, and each time it used a lot of soul power. How huge the consumption of this son is.

Peng!

A fierce flame burst out from the body of the fierce soul, and ye Vatican, who was not aware of it for a moment, was immediately beaten out by the heat and powerful power of the flame.

"The power of the soul... Has been consumed."

When he felt that there was only the most original soul power in his body, ye Fantian's face immediately began to change. If he used his own original soul power, there would be absolutely only one result - death!

Peng Peng

There were bursts of fierce collision sound on the ground again. Even in this collision, the crack trace began to strengthen continuously. A touch of humanized disdain and ferocity appeared on the face of the fierce soul. Ye Fantian completely angered him this time.

Hoo hoo

The violent wind and energy quickly surrounded Ye Fantian's body with its grasping power.

"No!"

After feeling the intense depression around him, ye Fantian's face couldn't help changing. At this time, he could naturally feel the intention of the other party. This guy obviously saw that he had no soul power to restrain it, so he naturally chose to torture himself.

Buzzing

At this time, the blue crystal blade connected with Ye Fantian's body suddenly made a clear cry, and the purple black light emitting a mysterious smell began to drill in along the blue crystal blade.

A full and incomparable feeling quickly began to surround Ye Fantian at this time.

"Is this... The power of the soul?!"

The body has been pinched by each other at this time, but ye Fantian no longer pays attention to these, because in front of him, at this time, everything around suddenly began to be covered with a layer of purple and black air flow that ordinary people can't observe. These air flows almost form a real general posture, and all these are the power of the soul.

"This... How much soul power does it take, and why does it form so much soul power here?"

Ye Vatican couldn't help crying out in surprise, but soon an idea burst out of his mind:

"This is the place of fierce soul. The formation of the place of fierce soul is led by a woman with extremely Yin body, and then it takes 99999 people's blood to pour into it. Can it be said that these are the power of the soul that has reached 100000?"

Ye Fantian's face unconsciously showed a touch of surprise and smile, because he already knew his chance was coming.

The power of 100000 souls, even the souls of ordinary people, is enough to reach an extremely terrible level. Moreover, due to the influence of the environment here, the souls here have already undergone great changes. Can these souls be ordinary under such conditions?