Chapter 243 Soul Master


Chapter 243 Soul Master

In other parts of the formation, killings were going on crazily.

People like Wang Qinglian are the strongest combatants on the island. They are unambiguous in killing people. They also look for those soul slaves to kill. Unlike Xie Huan, they also kill blackened monks. As long as they are enemies, send them all away.

For a time, the smell of blood was everywhere in the formation.

Even the elder of the Qingyan Sect who knew some of the secrets of the formation was secretly attacked by Wang Qinglian and taken away with a few moves.

Even if these soul slaves and blackened monks were not afraid of death, they could not hold it any longer. Qian Zhengdao quickly discovered that this was a sinkhole and immediately sent an order to retreat.

At this moment, all the normal monks gathered in the distant town also arrived, rushed into the formation, and fought with these enemies.

Qian Zhengdao finally understood the meaning of the other party's initiative to attack. He was frightened and angry, and regretted it. But fortunately, there were enough blackened monks, and reinforcements were constantly flying in from a distance.

Long Tianxiang and others found that the effect of this battle was much better than expected, and immediately changed the target from converging to strangulation, entangled Qian Zhengdao and others, and planned to clear them out directly.

……

A certain spiritual energy from Bobo Island was inside. A monk kept changing his handprints and swallowing pills from time to time. Sweat beads rolled down his temples and his face turned pale.

His eyes were full of anxiety, but as the spiritual light in his body continued to stabilize, his eyes became clearer, and he finally put down his hand seal and breathed a sigh of relief.

This monk was none other than Zhao Peng. In the battle with Xie Huan, he was almost turned into a black man. He was so frightened that he ran away on the spot. Then he randomly found a spiritual abode and killed the owner inside. Jiuzhan Magpie Nest practices here to stabilize his mind.

Finally the blackening power was cleansed.

Zhao Peng was covered in sweat at the moment, so he summoned a piece of water, cleaned it, changed into clean clothes, and then sat down comfortably.

"This soul power fluctuation has become much lighter. Is it coming to an end?"

Zhao Pengjing felt it for a while, feeling a little suspicious in his heart.

According to records, the duration of the soul-light separation contract cannot be so short, but this time the soul-light separation contract is extremely weird, and it may end early.

He thought for a moment, then flashed and came to Lingqi Juwai.

I don’t know what’s going on outside now. I don’t know if the secret treasure of the King of Humans is alive. So where did Xie Huan go?

Catching Xie Huan and obtaining the secret treasure were his two main goals, and he had to accomplish at least one of them, otherwise he would not be able to return to Xingtian Island for business.

Suddenly a bright light in the distance attracted his attention.

Looking intently, his expression suddenly changed. The bright light was in front of him in a flash. It was the woman in purple with extremely mysterious origins.

“It’s you!”

The two said one after the other when they saw each other.

However, Yun Li had a smile in his eyes, while Zhao Peng was shocked and angry.

"Fellow Daoist Zhao, you are all well. It is gratifying to see that fellow Taoist is in high spirits and his cultivation seems to have improved."

Yunli said with a brisk smile.

Without waiting for Zhao Peng to answer, he quickly said: "The Secret Treasure of the Human King has been born. Are fellow Taoists interested in getting a share of the pie?"

"Seriously?!"

Zhao Peng was shocked, and then looked at Yunli suspiciously: "How can you be so good?"

"Haha, ten thousand truths, if you don't believe it, fellow Taoists will soon know that it's just a secret treasure It's a bit tricky. If fellow Taoist can help, we will be much more confident."

Yunli's eyes flickered, revealing a touch of clarity and playfulness.

"If the news is true and I can get a piece of the pie, I will naturally be willing to contribute."

Zhao Peng thought for a moment and then said tactfully.

"Hmm, the secret treasure is here now."

Yunli pointed behind her.

Zhao Peng looked in astonishment, and another bright light came through the sky. It was in front of him in an instant, and a strong sense of oppression hit his face.

"Let me introduce, this is Taoist Wu Lan who has received the inheritance of the King of Humans."

Yunli pointed with a smile.

Zhao Peng was startled. As soon as he saw Wu Lan's appearance clearly, he found that Yun Li had already run away quickly. He immediately sensed something was wrong and slashed down with a strong murderous intent.

Wu Lan's face was full of coldness and contempt, and he swung his sword down, slashing the void.

Zhao Peng felt as if his body was about to split under the force of this sword. A brilliant silver armor immediately appeared on his body, and it suddenly decomposed into countless scaly light groups. Block in front.

“Boom!”

The sword energy went straight into the light group and split it open easily.

Zhao Peng only felt that the sky was black and red, and there was an unspeakable surge of soul power rushing into his body.

He spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the black ring was activated from his body, wrapping his whole body, and "whoosh" turned into a stream of light and escaped, which was exactly the direction Yunli was escaping from.

Wu Lan didn't take it seriously and grinned, as if watching prey with interest. He put away his sword and continued to chase the two of them.

......

Outside the Xuan Shou Tian Peak formation, the two groups were fighting in a stalemate.

Qian Zhengdao's side became increasingly unable to hold on, and suddenly a stream of light flew from a distance.

No one paid attention, because they all issued summons orders, and monks arrived from time to time, but the speed of the escaping light was ridiculously fast.

Xie Huan's pupils flashed and he recognized Yunli.

The next second, Yunli was already in front of him, shouting: "Get back to the formation quickly!" After saying that, he dodged first, rushed into the formation, and disappeared.

Before everyone could react, a black light appeared in front of him. Inside, Zhao Peng, who had a gloomy face and blood at the corner of his mouth, also dodged into the formation.

"No! Everyone, retreat!"

Wang Qinglian seemed to sense something and hurriedly gave the order.

Xie Huan had already seen Zhao Peng and Wu Lan the moment Yunli appeared. In a flash, he followed Yunli into the formation.

When Wang Qinglian shouted, a terrifying cross star split the heaven and earth.

A large number of monks were shrouded in the starlight of this sword, including Xu Qingbai, Long Chen and others, as well as a large number of blackened monks and several soul slaves. Wu Lan didn't care whether he was one of his own or not and went straight to kill them.

“Boom!”

Dozens of monks were involved in the cross star sword energy storm, and screams came one after another.

Wang Qinglian was in a panic and immediately changed the formation. A lot of the hallucinations subsided, and the range covered by the formation quickly shrunk. She retreated to a small circle and returned to a defensive state.

Those monks who had not followed up were all blocked from the formation and shouted in horror: "We haven't come in yet, start the formation quickly!"

Wang Qinglian gave her a wishful look and closed her eyes.

"Boom!"

A large number of magical weapons and magical powers pursued them, killing these monks outside the formation, their flesh and blood flying.

Many monks in the formation were pale. If they had run a step slower just now, they would be the ones turned into pieces of flesh now.

Wu Lan stood outside the formation holding a sword, staring at the Xuan Shou Tianfeng formation, with admiration in his eyes, and said: "The person who set up this formation back then was indeed a genius. It's a pity that In all these years, there has never been anyone worthy of admiration on Bobo Island.”

Wang Qinglian and others in the formation didn't look very good.

“Soul Master.”

Qian Zhengdao and other soul slaves immediately stepped forward and bowed to Wu Lan.

Wu Lan did not look at them, as if these soul slaves, like those blackened monks, were just the lowest existence, not even qualified for him to look at them.

Wu Lan raised his sword, and a cross star flashed, as if it was about to strike down. However, after brewing for a while, he put the sword down and stood in the void with his hands behind his back, as if waiting for something.

With his appearance, more and more blackened monks came from all directions, and soon hundreds of them gathered.

Wang Qinglian and others in the formation were in a state of panic and didn’t know what to do. It was definitely not an option to hold on like this.

"Fellow Daoist Zhao, what do you mean by staring at people like this? Fellow Taoist, it's not like he has any special hobbies and is lustful in this kind of environment, right?"

Yunli leaned against each other. On the big rock, he looked at Zhao Peng and chuckled playfully.

Zhao Peng said nothing with a sullen face. This place is full of enemies. He has issues with Yunli, the three giants of Bobo Island, and Xie Huan. He just shuts his mouth and just has a pair of eyes. Unable to hide his anger.

He glared at Yun Li fiercely, then looked at Xie Huan, his expression changing.

Xie Huan shook his body, walked away from the spot, and said coldly: "Don't look at me, I am a normal man."

"Haha."

Yun Li was immediately amused by him.

“What time is it, do you still have the heart to joke?”

Liu Feiyun scolded angrily and said: "It's better to think about what to do now!"

"Three fellow Taoists, you are all from the inner sea. You are well-informed and have great skills. Do you have any way to get out of trouble? "Conquer the enemy?"

Long Tianxiang handed over to Xie Huan, Yun Li, and Zhao Peng and said humbly.

The formation immediately became quiet, all eyes were focused on the three of them, and many newcomers were surprised.

At this moment, there are still more than thirty people in the formation, most of them are newly recruited. The previous several alchemy monks have lost Xu Qingbai and one other person.

In terms of the number of alchemy monks alone, they still overwhelmed the outside world, but there was no one to contend with Wu Lan. The other party had too many ants to bite the elephant to death, and they were all ants who were not afraid of death.

"In my opinion, Wu Lan's strength has reached the late stage of pill formation and is still growing. He is surrounding and not attacking now because the longer it is delayed, the more advantageous it is. I feel that he still has a backup plan. "

Yunli's eyes became focused and he said with a serious tone.

Everyone's heart skipped a beat. In the outer sea where there are no Nascent Soul monks, the late stage of Dan Jie is almost at the ceiling and is still growing. Do we want to reach the peak of Dan Jie?

“What do you mean by the back finger?”

Xie Huan asked keenly.

“The current Wu Lan is not who he was before, but is controlled by the soul heart dimension, which is the ‘soul master’ that Qian Zhengdao and the others just mentioned. Wu Lan has obtained the inheritance of the human king, but the soul There is a slight discrepancy in the fact that the Lord obtained Wu Lan. I feel that Wu Lan’s appearance disrupted the Soul Lord’s rhythm.”

Yunli said thoughtfully.

Everyone was shocked: "Soul Master?"

Pan Suifeng's face changed drastically and he said in shock: "You mean, the soul heart dimension has self-awareness?"

"Yes."

Yunli nodded.

Everyone was shocked. Is self-awareness born in the heart of the domain?

Suddenly everyone thought of the recent events in the Fifty-Four Sea Territory. The pet Ranan of Liu Mian on the wanted order was also transformed by the heart of the territory.

(End of this chapter)

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