Thick black mist lingered around Yaoyang, and the light of the two shining black soul rings, one yellow, three purple, three black, ranked fifth and sixth among the seven soul rings, gradually converged.
The strange blood-red eyes became extremely cold, and the extremely cold aura made Wang Yan couldn't help but look sideways.
He was the one who released the dark attribute field just now, but those who were severely damaged by Tuan Mie Lan Hai Soul Mentor Group and Yu Yun's sea of spirit were all Yaoyang.
A powerful spiritual soul master is truly terrifying.
"Uncle Wang, don't worry. I didn't swallow the souls of those soldiers. I promised His Highness the Prince." Yaoyang raised her head and met Wang Yao's gaze without hesitation, her tone of voice was firm and moving.
His martial spirit is a special martial spirit called Siren, which itself has spiritual attributes. This is also the martial spirit passed down by his family from generation to generation.
However, when he awakened his martial soul, it mutated and gained the ability to devour the souls of humans and soul beasts. Even because of this special ability, he was noticed by the Holy Spirit Cult and his whole family was wiped out, with only him being kidnapped.
Walk.
Later, he was rescued by Xu Zihuang's father and was able to escape.
Wang Yan withdrew his right hand that penetrated Yun's left chest and nodded blankly.
It had been more than ten years ago when he and Xu Zihuang's father rescued Yao Yang from the Holy Spirit Cult. To be honest, Yao Yang was now much more powerful than he expected. It was difficult for him to change the image of Yao Yang who was filled with despair and resented himself.
The boy who has no power to protect his family overlaps with the demon in front of him.
With a heavy breath, Wang Yan once again looked firmly at the island in front of him.
Not only out of trust in Yao Yang, but more importantly, the immediate rescue plan is urgent.
"Without further delay, according to the previous plan, I will lead a group of people to block the main force of Hai Xiao and the Xihai Soul Instructor Group. Yaoyang, you will lead another group of people to rescue the young master."
With a low shout, Wang Yao's body took the lead in rising into the air.
The Vast Sea Soul Instructor Group, including division leader Yu Yun Tuan, died here, and the noble ladies in the giant ship cabin also passed out. The people in the West Sea Soul Instructor Group were able to quickly notice something strange here.
Now there is no need to hide in the dark.
If they want to rescue the young master, they must confront the well-equipped Xihai Soul Instructor Group head-on.
Following Wang Yan were more than twenty elites from the former Emperor's Dragon Soul Instructor Group. Each of them had a cultivation level above level 60, and with the advancement of the sixth-level flying soul guide, their speed was not inferior at all.
Yu Wangxiao.
There are more than twenty soul emperors at random, which is enough to show the profound foundation of the original emperor's Dragon Soul Instructor Group.
Brilliant tail flames pierced the night sky, and the rescue plan that had been planned for three years was finally implemented!
Two yellow, two purple, four black, eight optimally matched soul rings were beating crazily around Wang Yao's body, like a peerless ferocious beast.
"Seventh Soul Skill! Martial Soul True Body!" An extremely depressed and slightly crazy roar sounded from his mouth, and the rich black-purple flame seemed to be burning on his body surface, turning into a huge
A cocoon of black and purple light envelopes it.
Immediately, a deep tiger roar exploded in the air, and a majestic black-winged giant tiger had already descended from the sky and swooped towards the thick city wall that was fifty meters high.
The soldiers of the Xihai Soul Mentor Regiment patrolling the city wall were instantly alarmed and looked up in horror.
Hai Xiao did order them to be more vigilant tonight, but Wang Xiao's appearance was too sudden.
It actually took less than a breath of time to destroy Yu Yun and the Lan Hai Soul Instructor Group under his command, relying on Yaoyang's fifth soul skill that can hide the body and the sixth soul skill of group mental attack and
Wang Yao's dark attribute domain did not reveal even a trace of movement.
On the city wall, a middle-aged man who looked like a squad leader of the Xihai Soul Instructor Group was the first to react. While releasing his martial spirit, he also used his soul power to wrap his voice and shouted loudly: "The enemy is attacking! Everyone, obey the order! Hold fast.
The fixed soul cannon position on the city wall, annihilate the enemy!"
The quality of the soldiers of the Xihai Soul Instructor Group is obviously much higher than that of Yu Yun's Lanhai Soul Instructor Group.
The soldiers quickly calmed down under the command of the squad leader and turned the dark metal barrel of the fixed soul cannon on the city wall.
In order to resist the rebellious sea soul beasts, there is a barrel of a fourth-level fixed soul cannon almost every few dozen meters on the city wall.
The power of the fourth-level fixed soul cannon is equivalent to a full blow at the soul sect level, but if all of them are integrated, the power is also quite terrifying.
A huge red octopus appeared behind the captain, two yellow, three purple and one black, and six soul rings rose instantly, demonstrating his Soul Emperor level cultivation.
Although it's not the best soul ring ratio, it's still pretty good.
But he ignored an important issue, which was Wang Yao's strength.
The black-winged giant tiger that was more than twenty meters long when Wang Yao transformed into his martial spirit true form did not become clumsy due to its huge size. Instead, it was as flexible as a civet cat.
With the assistance of the black wings behind it, the speed is even more astonishing. It turns into a black afterimage, and it is difficult to catch even its virtual shadow by sight alone.
Almost as soon as the squad leader finished speaking, it was already on top of his head.
A pair of tiger claws struck down, and with a crashing sound, a gap was torn out of the originally solid and thick city wall in an instant. The surrounding fixed soul cannons fixed on the city wall were also blown away.
"Boom -" In the desperate eyes of the squad leader, the giant tiger nailed him to the bluestone floor with another palm. His limbs were twisted and shapeless, blood was flowing everywhere, and internal organ fragments were constantly coming from his nose.
Coughed out. It looked like he was no longer alive.
"Captain!" The surrounding soldiers of the Xihai Soul Mentor Group felt cold all over. Even the most elite soldiers would feel fear in the face of death.
The battlefield was changing rapidly, and as they were distracted for a moment, the elite members of the Far Emperor Dragon Soul Instructor Group following Wang Yan had already crossed the area covered by the fixed soul cannon.
What followed was a complete massacre.
A top soul Douluo and an eighth-level soul mentor, plus more than twenty soul emperors, such a luxurious lineup cannot even be favored by a powerful Titled Douluo, let alone the soldier cultivators of the Xihai Soul Mentor Corps.
They are generally around level 40.
Wang Yao did not take action against the defeated soldiers of the Xihai Soul Mentor Corps. Instead, he raised his huge head in the spirit of his true form and looked up in the direction of the castle in the center of the island.
As if responding to his gaze, a bucket-thick blue-purple electric light suddenly shot out from the night sky above the castle, lighting up the island shrouded in darkness.
Haixiao, who was dressed in dark blue armor and stomach, revealed her figure in the electric light. In her shining eyes, complex emotions of anger and surprise emerged.
"Wang Xiao, is it you?! You're actually still alive?!"