Chapter 582： Soul blast

The Shura ghost mother resisted Ye Xiaoshuo’s attack with a ghost force and said slowly: “Ye Xiaoshuo, are you not afraid of me killing Xue Qi?”

Ye Xiaoshuo was shocked.

The ghost mother turned her face and looked at Xue Qi. She said faintly: "Come here!"

"Xiang Niang..."

"Come here, persuade him to turn back, or... kill him."

Xue Qi looked at her from afar, suddenly crouched down and said in tears, "Xiang Niang, I can't convince him, but please look at the two times he died, see what I have served you in these years, put Let him pass."

Ye Xiaoshuo heard this sentence, and he was trembling, but his eyes were showing a satisfying look and shouted: "Ye Shaoyang!"

Ye Shaoyang stood up and walked toward Xue Qi.

The fairy face sinks and stares at Xue Qi. "You actually defy me. Do you want to reverse it?"

Xue Qi shook his head hard and said: "Snow Qi didn't dare, or I hope that Xian Niang let Xiao Shuo."

"Don't let go!!" The ghost mother shouted and pointed at Xue Qi. "You killed him. After you kill him, I will promise everything to you!"

Xue Qi looked at Ye Xiaoshuo, her face was struggling, and she finally shook her head and choked: "Xiang Niang, other requirements can be, let me kill him, really can't do it..."

Hearing her answer, Ye Shaoyang’s heart is also shocked: this stupid girl, who is being brainwashed and absolutely obedient to her, is still able to make a choice against her, enough to see her feelings about Ye Xiaoshuo. .

Such a person - no, it is a ghost, it is worth saving.

Sure enough, the ghost mother heard Xue Qi’s answer, and she was angry and looked at her with a cold-looking gaze. At the same time, she flew a few hoes from under the skirt and rotated in the air to easily resist Ye Xiaoshuo’s offensive. .

"Hehehe..." She made a burst of laughter in her mouth. "Do you really think that how important are you, without you, I can do everything." Her eyes sank and screamed: "You don't want him." Die, let me die first!"

The right hand slowly lifted up, and the green light of the fingers was lingering, forming a person's appearance, but it was Xue Qi!

Ye Shaoyang **** in the air, which is the life of Xue Qi, in the hands of the ghost mother.

The soul of the soul is broken, the three souls are not seen in the seventh, the ghosts will not exist, and they can only be turned into fine, and re-condensed with the soul!

Xue Qi saw his life, shouted, clenched his hands, showing a very nervous look.

As long as the ghost mother gently pinches and crushes the soul, everything is over, but she seems to want to torture Xue Qi, just gently force, the soul of life twisted in her hands, showing a painful expression.

"Ah..." Xue Qi himself began to scream in pain and roll in the air.

"Haha, haha..." The ghost mother was angry and fluttering like a madman. Suddenly she put away her smile and looked sad. She said, "Death!" The fingers pressed hard and the soul was broken.

There is an invisible essential connection between the soul and the soul. Just like the body and the shadow, once the body is gone, the shadow will never exist.

Under the gaze of a ghostly mother with a triumphant smile, Xue Qi's body began to glow with a soft light, which is the performance of the soul.

"Snow Qi!" Ye Xiaoshu screamed.

At this moment, Ye Shaoyang, who had already prepared, took out the yin and yang mirror, and the mirror was facing Xue Qi. In the other hand, there was a skyfire symbol in his hand. After igniting, he looked at the mirror and shouted: "It’s all by you! ”

The fire reflected on the mirror surface, forming a reflection, hitting Xue Qi, a white breath released with the fire, like a giant hand, grabbing Xue Qi, and quickly took her in the Yin Yang mirror.

The red light flashed on the mirror and disappeared.

Ye Xiaoshuo stayed, the ghost mother also stayed, but they quickly understood what, this time, it was Ye Xiaoxiao's turn to laugh. "Mirrors collect souls, Ye Shaoyang, you really want to!"

Ye Shaoyang smiles lightly. This is his own plan b. There is no way to do it: once the soul is broken, the ghost must be scattered and cannot exist in the world, but... the Yin Yang mirror is another space completely different from the real world. Completely isolated, as long as you do not open the seal of the yin and yang mirror, and the external world, so even if Yang Gongzi has a great ability, can not come out of the mirror.

At that moment, Ye Shaoyang opened the seal, and then Yang Gongzi used his chaotic power to bring Xue Qi into the mirror and completely isolate the damage of the real world.

"But in this way, is she only in the mirror, can't come out again?" Ye Xiaoshuo asked without confidence.

"I don't know, think about it slowly, there will be a way." Ye Shaoyang replied.

Ye Xiaoshuo nodded. "I believe in you! I see you just searched for the soul. What happened to Xiaomeng?"

"Reassured." Ye Shaoyang only said these two words.

Ye Xiaoshuo completely let go of his heart, no regrets in his heart, and smiled sadly: "I am not this old ghost opponent, help you clean up the battlefield."

After that, I did not wait for Ye Shaoyang to have any reaction. Holding one hand up, the body suddenly burned and turned into a black flame.

Soul blast!

Ye Shaoyang was on the spot and wanted to stop. It was already late. He could only silently watch Ye Xiaoshuo’s body burn, and then burst into a smog. The feeling in his heart was that the technique of soul explosion was repaired as a ghost above the ghost. The gathering of the ghosts, the moment of eruption, with the body as a guide, the formation of a shock wave that is several times more than its own repair, can spread to the surrounding, is equivalent to a super group attack.

But the downside is: after this attack, the soul flies and disappears.

Ye Shaoyang sighed for a long time, seeing the smoke of Ye Xiaoshuo's soul, and quickly spread it around, and wrapped those ghosts and foxes that had not been killed in the middle. For a time, black blood shot and screams.

"Enough!" The ghost mother screamed, and the ghost eyes that had been hanging behind him, and closed tightly, suddenly opened, releasing the golden light of Shura, and smouldering the smoke of Ye Xiaoshuo.

"Ye Shaoyang, I can only do this. I will see you below. I am finished." Ye Xiaoshuo’s voice slowly disappeared with the smoke.

Ye Shaoyang’s heart was bitter, and even Ye Xiaoshuo died.

Looking at it, the ghost-growth army of the ghost mother was almost killed by Ye Xiaoshuo. Only a few of them were strong, and they were also ravaged and hurt. He was caught up with the knives, such as Leng Yuyu and Sibao, killing them, and then gathered behind Ye Shaoyang.

It’s not easy to take advantage of the number.

All of this was exchanged by several people for their own death.

The quiet wind is dead, Ye Xiaoshuo is dead, Ye Xiaomeng is also dead, Yue Heng is seriously injured...

All this is because of the culprit in front of him: Shura ghost mother.