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Eight hundred and forty first chapter soul sword array(1/2)

The sky was silent, but it was fluctuating a lot. Obviously, the strong men were so angry that they were very angry.

None of these people is a noble existence. They come from the thirty-six realms and are respected by all races on weekdays. Not to mention the Taoist Mansion, even the Nascent Soul Stage dare not say a word in front of them.

The realm of God-Transporting God with the power of the world is as simple as crushing an ant to death.

The reason why they spoke was because there was a supreme-level figure in it. Otherwise, they could just kill Chu Yi with one thought.

But now, this Taoist realm is so ridiculing them, which is extremely incredible to all living beings.

"I am a Youshui Spider, boy, do you want to be eaten by me?"

In the void, black tentacles stretched out, each of which was hundreds of meters long.

Chu Yi was not afraid. He killed a lot of such existence in his previous life. It would be fine if he was so powerful that he could scare other geniuses.

He nodded seriously: "It turns out to be the Nine Kings of the Heavenly Realm. It's good to know what you are."

"boom!"

As Chu Yi finished speaking, the void cracked inch by inch, and the infinite pressure blew into the real space like a whirlwind.

"Youjiu Wang, don't worry about your younger generation, you will lose your identity." Sect Master Qianfan hurriedly dissuaded him. The stronger the person, the more he pays attention to his identity.

No matter what, it is too unreasonable for them to take action against a junior.

"Children Jiutu, please ask your elders to come out, otherwise we old guys will enter Yulong City for a walk."

Chu Yi laughed, waved his big hand, and whispered loudly: "I know what you want to do, why bother to be slow? However, if you want to see my elders, you will have to pass my level."

The leader of Qianfan chuckled, and he used his fingertips to tick the dust on his clothes.

"Arrogance is a taboo for geniuses. It seems that today, I will teach you a lesson for your elders."

"It's not certain who teaches a lesson!"

Chu Yi's crazy words shocked everyone, and everyone looked at this crazy guy.

Meng Tianya's face was extremely complicated: "Does he really think that by killing a million troops, he can fight against a god-like realm?"

The third son of Northwest also sneered: "A realm of God can completely destroy Yulong City. Now there are rumors that the strong man has fallen into a coma. I am afraid that this Yulong City will not be able to defend it today."

"Let's see the fall of this generation of King of Sin Land."

You know, this time, eight people in the realm of God took action to force out that strong man again.

With Chu Yi alone, it is impossible to discourage them.

"Is it really okay?" The big soul witch and others looked at each other, worried.

"It should be fine. If it was really that formation." Wang Ying wanted to deduce, but his strength was too low, and he couldn't see clearly in this battle.

Chu Yi stood proudly, with no joy or sorrow in his heart. Even though his strength has not been restored, fortunately, urging this formation does not require his own strength, as long as he arranges it in advance.

"Since things have come to this point, let the king of the land of sin come out in a mighty way and crush the nine heavens!"

"Show the flag!"

He shouted loudly, and in an instant, the soul witches who had been arranged around him raised the banners in their hands one by one.

The flag was covered in blood and was engraved with immortal text in the middle, meaning "soul"!

Ten thousand flags stood in the wind, clamoring, and there was a sea of ​​blood on the city wall.

"Look at what tricks this kid has." The dumb voice of Taoist Yun Gan came from the void.

"Rhyme the drum!"

Rumble!

Tens of thousands of drums were beaten and heard from Yulong City. The drum sounded like thunder, shocking the world.

But this is of no use to the realm of enlightenment.

"Sensational!" Taoist Mofeng grinned.

"Sure enough, these people are very arrogant and will not stop me at all." Chu Yi showed a contemptuous smile on his face.

"Soul-Standing Banner!"

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One side of the soul banners fell from the sky like a big net, falling to a certain position, and began a whirlwind.

On the soul banner, there are heads hanging, including ferocious beasts and human races.

"Let the river go!"

Hulala-

In an instant, the Big Soul Witch and the others stood in the sky. They held a large jar in their hands and poured it out, full of blood.

It turned out to be the blood of the millions of troops before.

Blood surging, stretching for several kilometers.

"The flag is waving, and the drum is urged to cross the river!" Chu Yi murmured. Although his voice was very low, it clearly reached everyone's ears.

He held the blood in his hand and scattered it lightly. In an instant, the blood river became even more boiling.

"This is?"

The leader Qianfan frowned, and he always felt that he had seen such a scene somewhere.

"Soul is back!"

When he heard this, the face of the Sect Master Qianfan finally couldn't help but change drastically.

"Hurry! Stop him, this is the Soul-Starting Sword Formation of Immortal Yan Luo back then."

"Don't consider the strength of the spell caster. As long as the sword realm reaches a certain level and the blood of the strong, the dead strong people can be recalled!"

"boom!"

The leader of Qianfan took action immediately, but it was too late. The blood river was surging, forming a huge vortex. His pupils shrank and he quickly retreated.

Because of rumors, if you fall into a whirlpool, your soul will be pulled away.

This is the way for the dead to return, and once formed, it cannot be reversed!

"How could he have the taboo technique of the Immortal Lord Yan Luo?"

In the void, there were a sound of anger.

Everyone looked in horror. The sky was dark, drums were surging, and the flags were filled with bloody smoke.

The temperature of the whole world has dropped a lot.

The blood river rolled, forming one huge vortex after another.

"go!"

Chu Yi sacrificed the Xuanhuang Sword and sank into the vortex, as if he was pulling something out.

Slowly, dragon ships appeared on the blood river.

Each dragon boat is about ten meters in size, with a red hull and a dim oil lamp on the bow.

Gradually, the oil lamp swayed, causing blood to flow into the wick and turned into a figure.

"Soul is back!"

The gloomy cold air came overwhelmed by the earth, and even Lan Bi and others were shocked.

"There is such a skill in the world." He was slightly breathed, shocked.

Xiahou Cheng nodded: "This is a taboo technique. It uses swords as a guide and uses swords to pave the way. It is rumored that it can split the road to the underworld."

"As long as the dead creatures in this place have not been more than a few months old, holding blood, they can be summoned."

Wang Ying exclaimed: "Who would have thought that someone used swordsmanship to create such a taboo technique. If it was the realm of the Eternal Sword Realm, it would be even more terrifying."

"The teacher once wanted to put these souls into a world forever."

"What a crazy idea."

"Thousands of years ago, the Soul-Starting Sword Formation of the Immortal Lord Yan Luo shocked the fairy world. I didn't expect that I would be lucky enough to see it now."

The face of Dao Xuankong was filled with fear.

This is not a simple swordsmanship, otherwise how could it be listed as a taboo technique?

"My idol's spell!" some creature shouted.

"Immortal Lord Yan Luo died too early, otherwise, I'm afraid I'd really become the supreme."

"However, we know that the king of the Sin Land is extraordinary, but we absolutely cannot know the method of setting up the Soul-Starting Sword Formation."

"The successor of the Immortal Lord Yan Luo is in Yulong City!"

People's eyes lit up, and this is the only possibility.

But soon, they had no time to think about it, and saw an oil lamp on the red dragon boats in a trance, forming a blood-colored entity.

Enchanting woman!
To be continued...
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