Chapter 112

Looking at the soul division team in the rear, Su xianman was speechless and helpless.

Alas, it's not urgent to fight in the same room!

Su Xian thought with his toes that he could send nearly a thousand soul masters. He knew where they came from

Only, Wu soul hall!!

Nine times out of ten, the matter of Nalan Tianqing was picked up by the Wu soul hall. Naturally, they don't want the Empire to suppress it quickly. It's best to keep deadlocked.

But

Mother in law~

Take it easy. This is your daughter's future dowry. Don't let us lose the dowry before we get married!

If you have too much endocrine, you'll be in a hurry. Go and mess with the Xingluo empire. Don't keep blaming yourself!

Alas ~ you're not making trouble for qianrenxue and picking things for me!

At the moment, Su Xian's heart was full of tangles. The palms and backs of his hands were all meat. If he killed them, wouldn't he beat his left hand with his right hand.

Wuwuwu ~ blue thin mushroom!

Looking at the battlefield situation, xue'an has been fighting with two soul duels. The soul emperor of the three army heads of Nangong Qiu drags a soul saint, and other soul masters harvest wantonly in the Legion

Whatever, call first!

Most of those who died were innocent sergeants of Tiandou empire. Su Xian's eyes coagulated, gritted his teeth and took one step. His figure had disappeared. He didn't know where he went.

Above the sky, three soul duels are fighting, and the sound explosion is continuous. Under the release of terrible soul power, it makes the battlefield below form a vacuum.

The two soul Douluo in the Wu soul hall wore black clothes and masks to cover their faces. They couldn't see the truth.

Seems to know that this trip is Xuean's handsome. They are both flying soul masters.

One is a goshawk, the other is a blue feather crane, and the swan of xue'an is intertwined and collided in the sky.

Boom!

The squeeze of soul force stirred sparks in the sky. The three people were old hands. The collision of soul skills was dazzling. It seemed that the sky was almost broken by the three people.

Just looking at it from a distance, the powerful and terrible atmosphere is frightening.

Boom!

The attack staggered, and xue'an flew down from the sky. Fortunately, he stopped the decline, otherwise it would not be optimistic.

"Ling Lei, are you two not afraid of imperial sanctions when you openly attack the imperial army?"

Wiping the blood from the corners of her mouth, xue'an Yu Guang looked at the battlefield below, gnashing her teeth and roaring.

Among the 150000 troops, there are only 500 soul masters. They basically need one enemy and two like him. The situation is not optimistic.

Xue'an was also hurt. She saw the clothes on her left shoulder torn into strips. A deep claw mark, bulging with blood, kept falling from the air along her feet.

Although Xue's soul calming power is higher than that of the two, compared with the Raptors such as goshawks, the swan's soul can't bear to look directly, let alone one against two.

"Xue'an, you are also a strong man. Don't you think it's ridiculous that the laws of the Empire are used in our identity?"

The voice was full of contempt and rampant. Xuean's face was purple and black.

Indeed, now the majesty of the empire can't make soul Douluo fear, which is also the pain of Tiandou empire.

The soul master world always respects its strength, unless the Empire also has the title Douluo!

"Ha ha... Xue'an, you've lived enough. You'd better stay here today."

Without giving Xue an a chance to breathe, the eighth Soul Ring on Ling Lei, a yellow haired man, suddenly lit up.

Wow, wow~

The Yellow soul power diffused from his body, forming a fog and spreading out. In the void, the eagles condensed and formed.

The goshawk is only the size of a bucket, which is much smaller than the man's soul, but the victory lies in its huge number, as if it were an entity.

The dense feathers guard the body. The feathers at the tail of the wings are very light, but they are firm and sharp, like a blade polished by iron essence. The two sharp claws under the body are cold and bright, and the blood does not leave red.

"Xue'an, hell has a long way to go. You must go early."

The man in blue smiled and licked the corners of his mouth with his eyes. His eyes glittered with excitement and his voice was a little strange.

"The sixth soul skill, Crane Dance in the sky!"

The black sixth soul ring suddenly lit up. In front of the man in Tsing Yi, a blue giant crane condensed into shape, majestic, smart eyes, flashing the light of wisdom.

The one meter long beak is facing xue'an, like an arrow of a bow, as if to break through xue'an.

As soon as the green crane came out, xue'an immediately felt a fierce sense of crisis, and even Ling Lei's eighth soul skill scared him.

you 're right!

This is a locking soul skill. It can't be avoided. It can only be hard resistance, and his current situation

"Damn it!"

Seeing countless goshawks attacking like arrows, xue'an Yu Guang looked at the battlefield behind him. His face suddenly twisted and became ferocious.

you 're right!

That's where Nangong Qiu fights with a soul saint. If he avoids, the attack will fall on them. Obviously, Ling Lei had planned it.

Boom!

After biting her teeth, xue'an's eyes suddenly became blood red, the sixth Soul Ring and the seventh Soul Ring on the soles of her feet suddenly lit up, and xue'an's face was visible to the naked eye and became like white paper.

Originally injured, he now maintains the true body of the martial soul. The sixth soul skill and the eighth soul skill, which consume a lot of soul power, are equivalent to using three soul skills at the same time. He

Boom!

At this time, a dull sound sounded, and the soul power of xue'an dispersed in an instant. Her eyes glowed and fell down slowly.

"Why do old people work so hard? It's not under one person."

Seeing that xue'an's left shoulder was only injured, Su Xian could not help but breathe a sigh of relief and put away the sledgehammer in his hand.

The figure suddenly disappeared. In the blink of an eye, he had come to the Chinese army camp.

"Grandpa!"

Xuebing congealed and burst into tears. She hurried over. Tears were on her delicate and elegant face.

After putting down xue'an, Su Xian's figure disappeared again in an instant.

Boom!

Suddenly, a sudden burst of white rays shone over the whole battlefield, and the rays slanted upward.

Boom!

At the moment when the Yellow goshawk came into contact with the ray, it was as if the sand met the water, "poop" dissipated directly, and even there was no soul force explosion.

The blue giant crane attacking the camp is the same. It doesn't survive at all. It's really like paper paste.

Boom!

Before everyone could recover, in the attack team of Wuhun hall, a line of blood suddenly exploded and cracked. The original living soul master's bones did not exist, and his blood spilled all over the ground.

The hot and cold dripping blood sprinkled on the faces of soul masters on both sides in the conflict, making everyone cold in their hearts.

"This..."

The changes in the sky also attracted everyone's attention. The two sides seemed to have a tacit understanding and couldn't help but start to retreat.

While looking at the enemy, he looked at the shining figure in the sky.