Chapter 2835

"Master of the holy realm!"

"Fengwuchen is just a state of soul body! Soul power can kill him! "

"Good chance! Let's kill Feng Wuchen with our soul power! "

When the soul power of fengwuchen burst out, the practitioners on the scene immediately saw the realm of fengwuchen.

It's just the master of the holy realm. Their realm is far above the wind and dust.

This gives them enough confidence.

"Well! It turns out that it's just the master of the holy realm. The wind is clean. It's your fatal wound. Let's die! " Counter cloud mountain angrily shouts a way, supreme true fairyland exerciser's terror soul power erupts, immediately roars to the wind to have no dust.

"The wind is clean! Let you have a look at the soul power of our supreme true fairyland alchemist! You will soon know how small you are One of the losers cheered angrily, his soul power of terror blasted to the wind.

"The wind is dust-free, no matter how strong your power is, it can't stop our soul power!" Spirit a defeated person angrily shouts a way.

Eight powerful practitioners at the same time, a terrible force of the soul blast to the wind.

It's impossible for the soul power of the eight top alchemists to attack.

This also means that there is no doubt that the wind will die without dust.

Xiao Xuan and other dozens of losers, old faces have emerged proud sneer, seems to have seen the tragic end of Feng Wuchen.

"That's the trouble." Shangguan Baichen worried: "the soul power of the eight practitioners is extremely terrible. The wind is dust-free and can't run away."

The faces of Xuanji, Yang Tianhan and others were gloomy.

"The wind is clean. It seems that you don't need my hand. You can't run today." Nie merciless Sen cold way, the body shape slowly floats back, the corner of the mouth evokes proud sneer.

"Ancient magic pupil!"

With the sound of the whirling wind, the soul could not help but drink the terrifying sound.

The wind has no dust, no face change, calm freely.

The movement of the ancestral mind.

The next second, the scene that shocked the practitioners appeared.

Eight terrible soul power, in a distance of one meter time, strange stop down.

"What?" The eight defeated practitioners yelled out in unison, all of them were wide eyed, shocked and unbelievable.

What do they see?

Nie merciless and many other strong people were shocked and confused.

Is the soul power attack of eight super refining masters useless?

"Elder, what happened?" Xuanji looks at Shangguan Baichen and asks.

Shangguan Bai Chen's face was dull and shocked. He said in a trembling voice: "eight... Eight is the soul power of the practitioner. He stopped one... One meter away from the wind."

"Stopped?" Xuanji and Yang Tianhan were stunned.

What does it mean to stop?

Did the eight practitioners not attack?

They can't see the existence of soul power, they don't know what happened.

Shangguan Baichen was frightened and said, "the soul power of fengwuchen is very terrible. It blocks the soul power of eight of them."

Xuanji, Yang Tianhan and other people's faces changed greatly, and their whole body trembled as if they had been struck by thunder.

"What? Our soul power is not as good as the soul power of the master of the holy realm? " Inverse cloud mountain is as numb as a bird, and his old eyes are almost falling down.

"What kind of soul power is this? How can we block all our soul power out One of the practitioners was frightened.

"No way! This is absolutely impossible! I must have read it wrong. " Another one of them shakes his head like a machine.

Hearing the startled voice of the master, the other defeated men's proud smile suddenly stiffened.

The soul power of the eight supreme immortal alchemists is blocked by the soul power of the holy realm alchemists?

"The soul power of the supreme immortal is nothing more than that." The wind has no dust, the forest is cold, the cold and scornful vision swept one eye eight Lian Shu division.

If the soul force is hard to touch, fengwuchen is not the opponent, and far from it.

But in front of the ancestor of soul power, any powerful soul power must kneel down.

"Are you... Are you a human or a ghost?" Ye Chenxin asked in horror, as if he had forgotten the pain. He felt that fengwuchen was more terrible than the devil in the 18th floor hell.

"Boom, boom!"

"Puff, puff, puff!"

Feng Wuchen immediately waved his hand, and the eight terrible soul powers were shattered instantly. At the same time, eight top practitioners vomited blood and were seriously injured on the spot.

"What kind of soul power is this? The eight of us can't stand it The eight of them were terrified to the extreme. They had never seen such overwhelming soul power.

"Hiss!"

Seeing this scene, many powerful people, including Nie merciless, were so frightened that they took a cold breath and were scared out of their courage.Together, the eight supreme real immortal practitioners can't match the wind and dust of a saint realm practitioner.

"How can this be..." Shangguan white dust trembles all over, and the existence of fengwuchen completely subverts his cognition of soul power.

"It's terrible. Is he still human?" Xuanji was extremely frightened, and his old face was as pale as a dead man.

At the same time, the domineering soul force impact, the fierce scream of Ye Chen heart, the soul body is seriously damaged, the breath is very weak, and finally become a wisp of ghost.

"The wind is clean, stop it Ye Chen's heart is more and more afraid and desperate. If he doesn't stop, he will be destroyed.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you." At the same time, cold forest also takes back the soul of Wuli.

"Bang!"

When the idea moves, the ancestor of wanhuo urges it to come out, and the tyrannical and unimaginable breath of terror curls up wildly. On the palm of fengwuchen's hand, a white flame burns.

"What kind of flame is this?" Leaf dust heart despair matchless, already feel that compare to die to return painful end.

Provoking more terrible existence than the devil, ye Chen's heart can be described as regret now that his intestines are green.

"White flame! What a terrible breath that makes us feel the breath of death Nie merciless panic can not help but back a few steps.

"Is this the holy fire? No, more terrible than the flame! The fire attribute in me is afraid. " Contrary to the fear of Yunshan, the practitioners were scared to death, and their psychological defense collapsed.

Shangguan white dust muddled way: "wind dust-free flame has the ability to restrain, my flame seems to be in submission to it!"

Wind dust curtsey a bullet, a wisp of white flame will ye Chen heart ghost package.

"Ah The ghost of Ye Chenxin screamed again in great pain, hearing the people's body and mind frozen and extremely scared.

The wind has no dust, and the forest says coldly: "Ye Chenxin! Today I will seal you for thousands of years with the ancestor of fire

Words fall, the wind a wave, white flame with leaf dust heart ghost fly to a holy mountain in the distance, towering mountains instantly ignite white fire.

Cold eyes look at Nie merciless people again, the wind has no dust Sen cold way: "don't you want to kill me? Give you the opportunity to prepare, a month later, I will personally come to fairyland space, I will let you know, provoke my end

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