"You deliberately split the phantom needle into thousands of pieces, and deliberately separated our souls into each needle and became weak!"
"You...you want to kill our ancient soul!!!"
boom!
The three ancestors were frightened and angry at this moment, and they were so horrified that they wanted to die!
They completely understood it!
After countless years of sacrifice, their souls have long been integrated with the Phantom Divine Needle!
If the souls of the three of them remain in a phantom needle, then no matter how powerful Ye Feng's Sky-Breaking Bell is, it will be difficult to capture their souls!
But!
If the divine needle is broken into a thousand pieces, then your soul within each piece of the divine needle will be extremely weak!
When the time comes, it will be easy to arrest him under the Broken Sky Bell!
Think of this!
The souls of the three ancestors, the souls of the dead are in danger!
They control the magic needles and want to get together!
Just now!
The terrifying voice resounded!
"Too late!!!"
Ye Feng smiled solemnly, and his soul struck the Broken Sky Bell again!
Boom!
The melodious bells ring loudly!
The surrounding world seems to be frozen!
All the movements of the magic needle are stagnant!
And in this gap, Ye Feng's big hand grabbed hard in front of him!
call!
The rolling demonic killing energy transformed into a giant palm!
It hit the thousand-segment divine needle!
Tsk!
Tsk!
The sounds of tearing echoed endlessly!
One after another, souls were torn out from those shattered divine needles by the giant demon-killing palm!
"Ahhh!"
The shrill screams resounded endlessly!
It can be clearly seen that within each magic needle, there is a small phantom of an old man, which has been peeled off!
These are the souls of the three ancestors!
However, after being divided into thousands of segments, it is extremely weak!
"No!!!"
The souls of the three ancestors let out shrill screams!
They want to fight back and struggle!
But every time he was about to take action, the sky-shattering bell suddenly sounded!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
now!
The bell keeps ringing!
And when the bell rang, Ye Feng's giant demon-killing palm tore at the phantom needle faster and faster!
one!
Ten!
Hundreds!
The densely packed souls of the ancestors are constantly being torn apart from the divine needles!
When they lose the control of these ancestor souls, those phantom needles suddenly lose all their power!
Crackling!
Falling into the starry sky!
Shocking!
This scene shocked everyone below!
The Soul Master and others breathed a long sigh of relief!
Looking at Ye Feng with even more reverence!
And the three major masters were completely confused!
"How could this happen! This guy, just a small early god king, was able to dissolve the power of the phantom needle and capture the souls of the three ancestors!!!"
Each of the three masters looked at Ye Feng with horror!
In their eyes!
The night breeze in this life is more than ten times more terrifying than in the previous life!
The god-king level methods alone are already incredible!
They simply can't imagine how terrifying Ye Feng will be if he really grows to the height of his previous life!
"No! We can't let him succeed!"
"Protect the soul of the ancestor!!!"
The three masters reacted and almost went crazy!
One by one they soared into the sky, ready to fight towards the night wind!
only!
Every time they take off, the bell will ring loudly!
Let their figures freeze!
Boom!
Three hundred souls!
Boom!
Five hundred souls!
Boom!
Eight hundred souls!
Watching the souls of the ancestors being captured one after another!
Watch the phantom needles fall from the sky!
The three masters let out desperate and sad howls:
"Ancestor!!!"
fear!
Shocked!
The three masters are completely desperate!
They could only watch helplessly as their souls of ancestors were torn out, and there was nothing they could do about it!
Boom!
When another sky-shattering bell rang out!
Tsk!
More than a thousand souls of the ancestors were all torn out!
Being grabbed by the demon's giant killing palm, it was like catching a bunch of chickens!
There is no more phantom needle in the sky!
Only the soul of the ancestor was screaming and begging for mercy!
"No! Don't kill me! We admit defeat, we surrender!"
"We are willing to make the three tribes surrender to you! Please... please let us live!"
Scared!
The bodies of the three ancestors have been dead for countless years!
All they have left are these remnants of their souls, clinging to the phantom needle and clinging to life!
What if these souls were killed!
Then the three ancestors of gods, immortals and demons will live forever and will not be reincarnated!
fear!
beg for mercy!
Listen to those frightening words!
The three masters below even crushed their steel teeth!
It’s over!
Completely finished!
Even the souls of the three ancestors begged for mercy. Are their three clans really going to be destroyed today?
Think of this!
The faces of the three major masters are ashen!
"Begging for mercy?"
Ye Feng looked at the three ancestor souls in his hand, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was so cold and forbidding:
"If begging for mercy is useful, then why die?"
What!
Hearing these cold words, the souls of the three ancestors were so frightened that their souls trembled!
They are trying desperately to fight!
But it’s impossible to escape at all!
Ye Feng's giant demon-killing palm has the effect of imprisoning the soul itself!
Especially now!
His palm shook!
call!
The rolling hell fire surged out from the giant demon-killing palm!
Burning like crazy against the souls of the three ancestors!
Ahhh!
The souls of the three ancestors only feel that their souls are being melted little by little!
The majestic and severe pain caused them to scream miserably!
Zi La La!
Rolling smoke continues to spread from the three ancient souls!
"You...you actually want to refine us! No! You devil, you madman!!!"
The three ancestors were shocked and angry!
But no matter how they struggled or howled, it was of no use!
Within the clutches of the night wind, the flames became more and more raging!
Just a moment!
When the screams stopped suddenly!
Ye Feng's devilish palm spread out again, and three ancient soul pills suddenly emerged!
"With these three ancient soul pills! The little fairy mouse can wake up!"
Before!
When they were blasted into the Yama space, the blood-eating crazy ants and the demon dragon were all separated from Night Breeze!
Only the little fairy mouse, whose soul was injured, has been sleeping in his sleeve!
Ye Feng has never found a suitable way to heal his soul!
Until I met the souls of these three ancestors!
This is the ancestor of gods and demons from ancient times!
Their souls have long been terrifyingly powerful!
The elixir refined with this ancient soul can not only revive the little fairy mouse, but also increase her soul power to a terrifying level!
Think of this!
Ye Feng smiled slightly!
A pair of stern eyes stared directly at the three masters: