By that time, this Yunshang Yaju will be at the end of the war and will be truly destroyed by them.
However, Yuan Yan sneered and couldn't help but strike: "Don't worry, the reinforcements you are waiting for will not come, because they have been attacked by my Tang Sect masters at night."
This sentence was like a bolt from the blue, leaving all the senior officials of Zizhu Pavilion stunned.
They didn’t understand why Honglian knew what they were thinking.
And what is going on what she said? According to their understanding of Yunshang Yaju, they definitely do not have the strength to launch an attack on the branches of the three major forces at the same time.
However, the fact happened before their eyes, making them have to believe that it was all true.
“The eighth soul skill, frozen for thousands of miles!”
Just before they could completely calm down, Yuan Yan’s eighth soul skill suddenly lit up.
At this moment, his whole person seemed to be one with the Ice Xuan Sword in his hand.
Even the heaven and earth seemed to be still in front of him. When the sword came out, the sky and the earth were dark, and snow started to fall around him at some point.
Those blood flowers fell on the Zizhuting soul master's face, leaving streaks of blood.
"What's going on? There's something wrong with these snowflakes. Hurry up, everyone, hide quickly!"
"Ah————"
Not long after, At first, some people noticed something was wrong with the snowflake, and then they began to run madly towards the surrounding buildings.
Some of those who escaped slowly and with weak strength soon let out a series of screams.
Unfortunately, the snowflakes directly wiped his neck, and he fell to the ground without making a sound.
Boom! !
On the real battlefield not far away, a huge roar suddenly erupted.
Then a violent air of frost quickly spread around the battlefield of multiple Contras.
During this period, whether they were soul masters or other animals, including all the surrounding buildings, they were all frozen.
In an instant, all soul masters within a three-mile radius were frozen.
However, no one here is from the Tang Sect, because the Honglian sister and brother had issued the order long before the night attack.
When it snows heavily, no one will be allowed to come within three miles of Yuan Yan.
Just this burst of soul skills was enough to freeze far more than fifty soul masters.
If the seal cannot be released in time, the blood and internal organs of these people will be frozen into a solid state, and their vitality will gradually dissipate with no chance of recovery.
But at this time, the senior officials of Zizhu Pavilion still had the time to care about this.
The three Contras are at the center of their soul skills, and all of them have used the bottom-line method to protect themselves.
A yellow soul bone on the arm of one of them broke after flashing for a few times.
Although the level of his soul bone is not high, it can shatter the opponent's defensive soul bone with one blow, which shows how terrifying Yuan Yan's eighth soul skill is.
However, if someone looks carefully, they will find that this guy's soul ring is half black and half red.
This also means that Yuan Yan's eighth soul ring has an age and power that is infinitely close to one hundred thousand years.
Among the three Contras, except for the one whose soul bone was broken, the other one was hit in the chest.
At this time, he had been knocked back more than ten feet, and a shining silver plate on his chest blocked the blow for him.
And this object is his martial spirit, which can be attacked and defended. It can be regarded as a superior martial spirit.
But at this moment, a crack appeared on the surface of the silver plate.
Poof! !
Weiran did not suffer any substantial damage, but this Contra was mentally connected to Wuhun.
At this moment, the martial soul was broken. Although it was not completely destroyed, it also caused heavy damage and lost the ability to fight again. Whether it can be repaired in the future, only God knows.
The injury of the third person was obviously lighter, but his right leg was frozen, and was gradually melted by the flames on this guy's body.
This person's martial soul is a fire crow. After the third soul and fourth ring light up, the whole person is completely wrapped in flames, and there is a red shield outside.
“Recover!”
Seeing Yuan Yan’s huge consumption, Hong Lian held up the Hong Lian Martial Spirit from behind.
In an instant, Honglian's fourth soul ring lit up, and a red light fell towards Yuan Yan, accelerating the recovery of his soul power.
"This kid consumes a lot of energy and cannot release powerful soul skills in a short time. Quick, we must kill him before he recovers!"
The Black Fist Soul Douluo shouted loudly, then forcibly shook away the thin ice on his arm, enduring the pain of the broken soul bone, and rushed towards Yuan Yan.
“Hmph, let’s fight then!”
A fierce look flashed in Fire Crow Soul Douluo’s eyes, and a pair of black wings appeared behind him, dragging a red flame tail towards Yuan Yan comes to kill.
At this time, Honglian flashed several soul skills at the same time, giving Yuan Yan the greatest assist improvement.
Yuan Yan's injuries are also recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye. In addition to the faster recovery of soul power, his speed, strength and defense have all been improved.
But the most terrifying thing is Honglian's soul recovery skill.
It can be said that as long as the opponent cannot completely defeat Yuan Yan within ten breaths of time, Yuan Yan will regain his combat effectiveness in a short time.
It is even possible to maintain peak performance at all times and have unlimited recovery.
Honglian's martial soul was once Water Lily, the most common martial soul. However, when she was twelve years old, her martial soul mutated, and she became the mutated superior martial soul Honglian.
"You hold him, and I will deal with that woman!"
The Fire Crow Soul Douluo naturally saw the terrifying increase of the auxiliary Soul Douluo, and immediately said a word and rushed towards Honglian.
Black Fist looked displeased at the moment, his brows furrowed into the character "Sichuan".
Yuan Yan's strength is superior to all of them. The three of them were suppressed and beaten by this guy, let alone him alone.
Now he can only hope that Fire Crow Soul Douluo can deal with Honglian as soon as possible, and then support them to defeat Yuan Yan together.
“Hmph, your opponent is me!”
Yuan Yan naturally saw what Huo Ya was thinking, and immediately turned around to stop Huo Ya.
However, Black Fist rushed over like crazy at this time, shouting loudly: "Don't even think about leaving!"
He wanted to buy time for Huo Ya, these two people The only option.
Both were Contras, even though Yuan Yan was stronger than Black Fist, he still couldn't escape from the opponent's desperate struggle.
Seeing this scene, Honglian from behind frowned slightly.
Immediately, the eighth soul ring on his body suddenly lit up, and suddenly, a blood-red mist strangely rose up for several miles with the red lotus as the center.
Guren himself slowly disappeared into the mist.
This place is like a blood-colored lake of clouds. After entering, you can obviously feel the sense of obstruction around you like water flow.
This is Honglian’s eighth soul skill, Honglian Domain.
Then Honglian did not dare to delay at all, and the seventh soul skill followed closely.
A huge red lotus bloomed in the middle of the field, and then slowly bloomed.
As this blood-red lotus bloomed, blood-red water lilies began to bloom around it. (End of this chapter)