Chapter 2253

Name:Martial Master Author:暗魔师
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Faced with the threat of death, the ancients had to diffuse their soul origin. However, there is a glimmer of expectation in his heart. He is a strong man in the holy land, and the source of his soul is not easily refined. Even though he is extremely weak now, he was once a master at the level of holy land, and his soul power has reached a new level.

It is not so easy for Qin Chen to control him.

However, when Qin Chen's soul power lingered, the ancient venerable changed color. Qin Chen's soul power was extremely powerful, even more than he did.

What makes guzun even more shocked is that Qin Chen's soul power contains a trace of unique prestige. Once he contacts with his soul, he has a fear from the depth of his soul.

How could that be possible?

Guzun was terrified that the spirit of Emperor Wu, a small peak, should make him feel afraid. It's just fantastic.

"Hum!"

At this time, Qin Chen also came into contact with the soul origin of guzun people, which immediately attracted him.

"Is this the source of the soul of the strongmen of the holy land?" Qin Chen murmured, his eyes shining.

Although the spirit power of guzun people has fallen down, they were once the strongmen of holy land, and their soul structure is different from that of ordinary Emperor Wu. In particular, guzun himself is a master of cultivating soul power.

Although the soul of Qin is not different from that of human beings for the first time, it is not different from that of human beings.

Although the essence of the soul is the same, because of the different routes taken by the two races, the final soul breath is also different.

The soul power of guzun gave a lot of inspiration to Qin Chen in a moment.

For a time, Qin Chen had a whole new understanding of the application of some secret methods in the heaven soul forbidden technique.

However, Qin Chen did not spend too much time to understand the soul power of the ancient people, but directly urged the heaven soul forbidden art to refine the soul origin of the ancient people.

Hum!

In just a moment, the soul source of guzun has been controlled by Qin Chen.

"What?"

Guzun was so stunned that he couldn't even react. He had never heard of him refining his own soul so quickly.

At the next moment, Qin Chen immediately felt that he and the soul of the ancient people had already had a connection. As long as he thought about it, the ancient people would be scared out of their wits. At this time, Qin Chen relaxed his expression, patted the guzun on the shoulder and said, "guzun, from now on, you will be a little person. As long as you don't talk blindly and do things disorderly, Ben Shao will let you live well, or

Xu, when the danger of tianwu mainland is over, Ben Shao will even let you free."

"Thank you, master. I will do a good job."

The ancient venerable saluted respectfully, and his face turned pale. Qin Chen controlled the speed of his soul origin, which scared him completely.

He was respectful and did not dare to be rude at all.

He was even more excited about Qin Chen's freedom in the future. He doesn't think Qin Chen is deceiving himself. After all, Qin Chen has already mastered the origin of his soul. If he thinks about it, he can decide his life and death. Let him go east, but he doesn't dare to go west. He doesn't need to use freedom to gain his loyalty.

"Well, you hand over the soul of Feng Shaoyu."

Qin Chen said indifferently.

"Yes, master." The ancient man raised his hand, and suddenly, a void soul body filled out. It was Feng Shaoyu. At the moment, he looked at the ancient master with a frightened and angry face, and yelled: "guzun, you shameless villain, a noble ancient saint, are willing to be a walking dog of human beings. I feel ashamed of you."

Guzun sneered: "Feng Shaoyu, you are also a great emperor. You can't fail to understand the truth of becoming a king and defeating the enemy."

Even he admired Qin Chen's power. What's more, his life and death had been controlled by Qin Chen, who directly sacrificed Feng Shaoyu.

"Qin Chen..."

Feng Shaoyu looks at Qin Chen, and his soul sends out a breath of fear, but calms down.

At the moment, he is regretful and remorseful in his heart. Why didn't he blow up his soul just now, so that he would not have to suffer humiliation. But now, his soul has been sealed by the ancient people, and he can't make any resistance at all.

But at the same time, there is a glimmer of expectation in his heart.

The so-called good death is better than living. If he has a chance to live, how can he be willing to die?

"Wait, as long as I can get rid of the difficulties, both the ancient master and Qin Chen will die, and all of them will die. As for Qin Chen, this time, I will certainly tear him into pieces, and he will not be able to revive again."

He breathed his soul and roared with anger.At the same time, he couldn't understand how Qin Chen didn't die at the beginning, and survived in the youth of northern heaven.

Soul snatch?

However, Qin Chen fell 300 years ago, and the youth in northern heaven was only 20 or 30 years old. The difference between them was too long.

"Feng Shaoyu, you should want to tear Ben Shao into pieces and wonder why Ben Shao is still alive?" Qin Chen looks at Feng Shaoyu and suddenly says something indifferent. His eyes are cold and contain endless killing intention, which makes Feng Shaoyu cold all over.

"Qin Chen, if you have the ability, you can kill me."

Wind Shaoyu angry way, Qin Chen's eyes, let him feel fear.

"Kill you?"

Qin Chen sneers. This wind Shaoyu really thinks well. Killing someone like him is liberation. "Don't worry, Ben Shao won't kill you. Ben Shao will refine your soul day and night, so that you can't survive or die. By the way, Shangguan Xier will keep you alive until Shangguan Xier dies. Next

you will know that it is better to die than to live."

The voice falls, Qin Chen waves his hand, the soul of Feng Shaoyu is collected by him in Zhen Mo Ding.

"No, no!"

Feng Shaoyu screams in horror. In the magic tripod, the evil spirit is soaring to the sky. It is a good place for the skeleton helmsman and others to practice, but it is like purgatory to Feng Shaoyu.

In the magic tripod, Feng Shaoyu falls into the boundless devil kingdom. At the same time, a series of terrible demons begin to penetrate into his soul, just like ten thousand demons wearing his body, suffering unbearably.

"Ah! Qin Chen, let me out. Let me out. "

The wind little feather roars, the soul constantly distorts the wave, extremely desolate. Moreover, Qin Chen poured a trace of green lotus demon fire into the jade dish of heaven and earth. Suddenly, a trace of hot real fire, accompanied by evil Qi, burned the soul of Feng Shaoyu.

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