Chapter 610

In summer, the double fingers of the right hand instantly point out, and a huge virtual shadow of the fingers appears in the air.

When the two fingers hit the two Soul Hunters, their bodies were directly divided into two parts.

"No, the second finger of my right hand is not so powerful." Summer brow a frown, but his perspective eyes immediately found the wrong place.

"No, they're soul bodies." Summer finally found the clue, and then the foot manyun fairy step move.

Instant surgery.

He immediately came to Han Zifeng and Zhong Chuhong's side, then pulled them up and disappeared in place again.

When the two of them left, two dark shadows appeared just now where they were standing.

"It's close!" Han Zifeng wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"I finally understand that the so-called soul chasers themselves are soul bodies. Their bodies are not their own. The body is just a carrier for them. That is to say, as long as the soul is immortal, even if the body is smashed, it will not hurt them very much." Summer's perspective eye finally saw through the soul chaser.

"If you know so much, you can't be left." The two Soul Hunters turned cold and rushed directly to summer.

On the other hand, the general has been attacking the senior brother of the soul chasing division. The senior brother of the soul chasing division is out of breath at this time. It can be seen that there is a great consumption for them to reorganize their bodies.

"Hurry up, you two. I can't carry it. This big zombie is so powerful." The elder martial brother didn't expect that the big zombie was so powerful that his attack did not work for the big zombie. The physical defense of the big zombie was invincible, and even the soul was stronger than normal people.

At this time of the summer, the most worrying thing is that these two guys sneak attack. He is nothing, because he is not a person of the witchcraft sect and does not cultivate his soul. Therefore, their attack has no great effect on himself. However, Han Zifeng and Zhong Chuhong are different. They are both soul practitioners. So as long as the soul chaser touches their bodies, they can directly attack them Two souls pull away.

It's like a soul charmer.

"Damn it, it's not a way to go on like this." Summer frown, he can not directly kill these two people, can only like a zombie like a little bit of them, let them continue to consume.

"Zifeng, if your souls are taken out of the body, will they die?" Summer is pulling two people to run, the side asks a way.

"No, we can do it now, but what we fear most is the destruction of the body or the burning of the soul." Han Zifeng hastily explained.

"Fire! Yes Summer face a joy, and then directly Han Zifeng and Zhong Chuhong threw out: "you two stand well, don't move."

The two Soul Hunters are coming back directly to them in the summer.

One finger is the second.

A huge shadow of the finger appeared in the air and was directly installed on the two soul chasers.

Poof!

The bodies of the two soul chasers were directly decomposed and passed through the shadow of fingers in summer.

"Right now." A joy on the face of summer.

Weapon refining!

There are two flames directly above the hands of summer.

Poof! Poof!

The fire directly ignited the bodies of the two Soul Hunters.

Ah!

A scream came from the mouths of the two Soul Hunters, and their bodies and souls began to burn.

"Fire, their weakness is fear of fire." Han Zifeng excitedly said that he witnessed the miracle that the invincible, immortal and immortal soul chaser was killed by the summer.

He really worships the dead summer now.

"The boss is so powerful that I have witnessed the miracle with my own eyes." Zhong Chuhong looks at summer with adoration on her face. Summer is the first person she worships in her life.

"Younger martial brother!" The elder martial brother of the soul chasing master cried out when he saw the tragic death of the two younger martial brothers. At the same time, his face was extremely frightened!

Instant!

Poof!

Summer instantly appeared behind the man, right hand a group of flame directly on his body.

Ah!

The elder martial brother's mouth issued a very sad cry.

At the same time, in some deep mountain.

The man guarding the soul jade slips suddenly heard three sounds. At first, he thought that he had heard the wrong thing, because all the jade slips of the soul of the most elite people in Maoshan could not be broken.

Because broken means dead.

But then he woke up with a start and ran to check.

When he saw the three pieces of jade slips that had been broken, the whole person was shocked: "no, something big happened."

In a flash, all the high-level people of Maoshan gathered together, and their strength was all prefecture level. Here is a main hall. The main hall is resplendent and has the momentum of ancient imperial palace. All the people's faces are very cold. They seem to feel something very scared.Everyone remembers the legend.

"The pursuit of the soul is broken, and the Maoshan mountain is destroyed."

The mastermind is dead, and three at a time.

The immortal, immortal, immortal, immortal soul chaser is dead.

Just when everyone was in the most tense mood, an old man with white beard and white hair came out of the back and sat on the huge chair at the top. The chair was enough for three or four people. The whole body was made of gold, and it was a huge beast, gluttonous.

Behind the huge gold chair was a portrait of the supreme emperor.

"The soul chaser is a cultivation method handed down from ancient times. I spent a hundred years to build a soul chaser team. With this team, I destroyed the witchcraft gate, and the soul chaser became an immortal legend." The man sitting at the top said that he was the ancestor of Maoshan. This time, even the ancestor of Maoshan was shocked.

"Grandfather The man who wants to sit down and say something.

"I once said, don't let the pursuers show up easily, don't expose their existence." When the old ancestor of Maoshan said this, he looked at the man full of sweat.

"Grandfather, I was wrong. Give me another chance." The man's voice trembled, and he knelt down to beg for mercy.

Maoshan ancestor did not speak, his right hand slightly raised.

Poof!

The man became a blood mist.

All the other people dare not look up. They are all prefecture level masters, including the one who died just now.

The prefecture level master is definitely the master among the masters outside. He is respected by countless people. However, he doesn't even have the power to fight back here. He is wiped out by the ancestor of Maoshan.

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