"Ants, how dare you despise us?" One soul was furious, "So what if it's a real dragon? We have a backlog of seven hundred years, how can you, a young kid like you, despise us!"
"presumptuous!"
Before Qin Xuan could speak, someone in the air had already spoken.
The dragon's mouth opened and closed slightly, and the vast voice exploded like thunder, "How dare a few ghosts speak to a senior like this?"
He secretly glanced at Qin Xuan with his peripheral vision, not without the intention of trying to please him.
In its heart, if it could please Qin Xuan at this time, it might be able to get more souls in the future. After all, during the long years when he was sleeping and trapped in the Black Soul Stone, the dragon soul was already very weak, even though Qin Xuan had
He was nourished by the power of evergreen, but he was still pitifully weak, let alone the strength of his peak demon core stage.
Naturally, Qin Xuan would not take this little thought seriously.
He just smiled faintly and slowly said one word: "Kill!"
In an instant, He Mo Ling in mid-air was shaken down, and the first one to take action was impatient. He roared angrily, and the body of the dragon swooped down.
Like an eagle hunting a rabbit, it tightly grasped one of the soul's weapons in an instant.
Under his dragon claws, the evil energy condensed exploded in an instant, turning into an evil wind that swept across in all directions.
While the soul was horrified, its eyes also completely exuded ferocity.
He actually abandoned his weapon and grabbed the claw with both hands, trying to engage in a close combat.
Faced with this soul's behavior, he smiled contemptuously.
No matter how unbearable he is, he is still a demon dragon and possesses divine consciousness. How can he be compared to such a mere soul?
"court death!"
Just after uttering two words, a pair of dragon claws seemed to explode with immense power, instantly crushing the soul's hands into powder and dispersing the soul power.
The dragon opened its mouth, and the soul power was swallowed directly into its mouth.
After entering the soul power entrance, its body actually swelled slightly, and its eyes were even more excited.
"die!"
With a roar, it directly wrapped its dragon body around the ten-foot-tall soul. In the slow entanglement, in an instant, the soul let out a mournful cry and dissipated into a sky full of soul power.
He opened his mouth directly and swallowed all the soul power into his belly.
It seemed as if it had swallowed a panacea, showing an extremely comfortable expression.
In just the blink of an eye, a soul king was destroyed. Yuan Jinhong, who saw this scene, was already unable to express the horror in his heart.
Although Mo Ling on the side took action a little late, he still took action.
It is a spirituality derived from the literati's ink over a long period of time. It is not good at killing and fighting, but it still has its own methods.
I saw Mo Ling pressing down with all four legs like a small mountain.
But in an instant, two of the evil spirits struggled to support themselves under its terrifying body. Their weapons exploded in an instant, and even their souls began to crack.
Mo Ling's fighting method is very simple, simple and crude, without any skills at all.
On the other hand, after receiving the benefit of the soul power of one soul, it was very difficult for a person to swallow all the twelve souls in one go.
He kept tumbling, flicking his tail, and dropping his claws, constantly forcing the three souls in front of him to retreat step by step. No matter how those souls attacked, for the dragon soul, the sharp blade was just like scratching an itch on the ground.
It doesn't matter at all.
For a moment, the twelve souls that had been approaching menacingly and fiercely seemed to be helpless under this dragon and turtle, and could only retreat step by step.
Qin Xuan watched quietly from the side, standing proudly.
Such a knot
The result was not beyond his expectation, even though these twelve souls were not weak, each of them had innate strength to fight against. However, they met Qin Xuan.
Needless to say, that is the true dragon soul of the demon core stage, which knows how to practice. Although it is only a soul now and cannot control the Tao, the means it possesses are still beyond the comparison of these souls.
On the other hand, these souls have enough power, but they have no means to control this power.
After all, they were just ordinary soldiers or generals seven hundred years ago. What was the strength level of the soldiers and generals who were able to be exchanged for 600,000 casualties by Zhu Di's army for 500,000 casualties?
It is not an exaggeration to say that they are wine-skin and rice-bags. Apart from the power displayed by the evil spirit, how can the souls condensed by such a group of wine-skin and rice-bags be the best opponent in battle?
What's more, Mo Ling has been derived from the literary spirit and ink spirit of literati since the Spring and Autumn Period. After a long period of time, the awe-inspiring righteousness of Mo Ling has defeated the souls formed by this group of resentful spirits.
dead.
Such a result is no surprise. Qin Xuan, who was at the foot of the mountain, had anticipated the problems in Longchi Mountain before, so he surrendered Mo Ling in the villa and came to check the spiritual veins.
Qin Xuan smiled, and suddenly his expression changed.
A fierce wind came suddenly, and the Eternal Sword suddenly let out a low groan, striking down the fierce wind.
Ding!
The sound like the collision of metals raised waves of air in the air, and three souls were seen breaking away from the battle between Mo Ling and Qin Xuan, and heading straight towards Qin Xuan.
Obviously, they knew that Qin Xuan was the master of this dragon and turtle, and only by killing Qin Xuan could they possibly reverse the outcome.
"kill him!"
One of them rode a horse and roared like a soul burning with evil spirit on his body.
"To capture the thief, should we capture the king first?"
Qin Xuan laughed dumbly, "You have some brains, but unfortunately... you chose the wrong person!"
Qin Xuan's eyes flashed slightly, and his eyes gradually became indifferent. He took a step forward, and the Eternal Sword had already fallen into his hands.
"I don't want to do anything to you, just because... you don't deserve it!"
"Is this just for you to think I'm weak and can be bullied?"
Qin Xuan smiled, the Eternal Sword in his hand shook slightly, and in an instant, his figure disappeared.
The whole person seemed to disappear between heaven and earth. When he reappeared, he was already behind the three souls.
On the Eternal Sword, the faint wisp of the Emperor's Immortal Heart Thought has returned to the sea of consciousness.
Qin Xuan stood with his sword in hand. The next moment, the three souls behind him exploded and turned into soul power that filled the sky.
"Wha...what?"
Yuan Jinhong even lost his voice. Even though the dragon and turtle were by his side before, this scene did not shock him.
With just one sword strike and one thought, he actually killed three soul kings?
Who is this guy? A monster?
Yuan Jinhong could not imagine that even with all his strength, he could not block the Soul King with one sword, but this young man actually killed three of them with one sword.
Could it be possible that he is an earthly immortal?
Besides real land gods, who else can have such magical powers?
Yuan Jinhong was stunned, and cold sweat began to break out on his forehead. He looked at the soul kings that were gradually being torn and shattered. In less than twenty minutes, before that, he thought that the twelve Taoist masters in China were invincible.
The Soul King has completely disappeared.
It turned into soul power that filled the sky, and was swallowed up by a dragon and a turtle in the sky.
After devouring these twelve soul kings, Yuan Jinhong discovered that the dragon and turtle had almost doubled in size.
But in his eyes, the figure he once thought was a madman stood proudly, as if he was a banished immortal descending to earth.
Qin Xuan's face was calm and indifferent, as if
The complete disappearance of these twelve souls was not enough to make his heart waver. He just looked at the evil aura that filled the sky and threw the Eternal Sword directly into the air.
The hands condensed, and in an instant, the Eternal Sword was like a huge whirlpool. The thick evil spirit in the sky was continuously swallowed by the Eternal Sword. At the root of the ink-colored sword body, the subtle light diffused like stars gradually turned into blood.
.
Control the spirit and swallow the soul, drive the sword and refine the evil!
Letting out a low groan, his body continued to shrink, lingering around Qin Xuan's body, seeming to be flattering, and Mo Ling turned into a small turtle and quietly crawled on Qin Xuan's shoulders.
Yuan Jinhong looked at this scene, as if he felt that he was not facing a person, but the Zhenwu Emperor with the body of a dragon and a turtle on his feet.
It was really difficult for him to describe the person in front of him. He was silent for several minutes before a sentence emerged in Yuan Jinhong's mind.
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