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Chapter six hundred and fortieth holy mountain handwriting

The rainbow lightning returned to Old Tang and disappeared in a flash.

Old Tang looked at the two Earth Soul Realms standing there for the time being, and sighed: "Why is this necessary?"

The two powerful Earth Soul realms gradually lost their vitality and their bodies fell towards the ground.

There was a bang and smoke and dust flew everywhere.

Youyi is not dead yet, but now he feels that he might as well die.

Whether or not the Earth Soul Realm exists in a family is extremely significant.

The weight of an Earth Soul Realm person is also beyond imagination.

Right now, one of their Youjia members in the Earth Soul Realm actually died in battle, which was a huge blow to Youjia.

The overall strength of his family must be reduced by at least one-third.

As one goes and the other goes up, competitive forces will naturally take the opportunity to rise.

It's just that Yu Yi's worries are obviously unnecessary, because after the death of the two Earth Soul Realm bodies, he will no longer be able to survive.

In other words, no one he brought could leave alive.

The powerful attack approached again, drowning him like a vast ocean.

The battle ended quickly.

There were more than twenty corpses on the ground, among which two corpses from the Earth Soul Realm were particularly conspicuous.

Because even though they were dead, the lingering aura of power exuded from the two of them was still strong.

Zi Chen turned around and looked at Old Tang, ready to give him a few compliments.

Old Tang's protective power is really too strong.

But soon, Zi Chen saw that Old Tang's face was pale, as if he had been seriously injured.

Obviously, Old Tang had to pay a high price for suddenly killing two Earth Soul Realm people.

Old Tang looked at Zi Chen and said, "I am no longer able to fight anymore, and I have to rely on you next."

Zi Chen's expression changed slightly when he heard the sound. He looked around and saw no one.

"Ghost!"

He shouted softly, and the ghost flew from a distance, landed on Zi Chen's shoulder, and then looked around.

There was light flickering in its eyes, and finally its sight was fixed somewhere.

The long stick in Zi Chen's hand shone brightly, nearly two-thirds of the lines lit up, the long stick turned purple, and he waved it in the air.

Whoosh!

A shadow of a purple gold stick stretched out horizontally, and when it came into contact a hundred feet away, waves of waves erupted.

In the fluctuations, figures appeared one after another, and then flew upside down.

There are actually five people, all of whom are in the Human Soul Realm. I don’t know when they were hidden in the dark.

The ghost's gaze continued to move, and then fixed in one direction. Zi Chen held the stick and lowered it again, and the shadow of the stick swept across the world again.

The second wave of people appears.

The enemy was accurately forced to appear twice. This was of course no coincidence. The ghosts were able to see through their hiding methods.

Immediately afterwards, without Zi Chen taking action, the surrounding light flashed again, and figures appeared one after another.

This time, more people came to the Soul Realm, numbering nearly a hundred.

They could watch You Yi and Chen Kai die, but of course they would not be members of the two families.

And in this area, there is only one place that can mobilize so many human soul realms at one time.

Holy mountain!

It seems that the opportunity Zi Chen got from the Holy Mountain this time was so great that some people did not want Zi Chen to leave alive, even if he voluntarily gave up the Holy Land in exchange for his freedom.

Old Tang looked at these people without saying a word, while Guo Tao and others behind him were shocked, but none of them dared to exclaim.

These appearing human soul realms slowly approached, forming an encirclement. Old Tang, who was in the earth soul realm, was not in the encirclement, and no earth soul realm appeared to restrain him.

Zi Chen and the four others began to gather together, standing back to back, staring in all four directions.

"The enemy is well prepared, we have to fight."

Zi Chen said in a deep voice that he was actually not worried about the enemy using numbers to suppress him, but everything had to have a limit. For example, he had just fought against the Earth Soul Realm, and the consumption was not small. Now he meets so many people again.

In the soul realm, it will naturally be a bit difficult to fight.

Moreover, if what he expected was true, these people in the Soul Realm all had great backgrounds, and they all had real abilities.

As if to verify Zi Chen's guess, the four people saw brilliance flashing in their field of vision, and one soul weapon appeared one after another.

Those soul soldiers are all holy soul soldiers from Holy Soul Mountain. Although they are not hundreds of soldiers, they are far superior to ordinary soul soldiers.

Taking out the Holy Soul Soldiers, they began to accelerate forward, while in the rear, everyone began to form seals and used the Holy Soul Technique from the Holy Mountain.

Zi Chen raised his pen and put it down, and a red winged tiger appeared, killing towards the front.

Many approaching attacks were shot down one by one, but there were more attacks coming.

These attacks were naturally not as good as a single blow from the Earth Soul Realm, but they were superior in their large numbers. Soon the Red Nether Winged Tigers exploded into pieces.

Zi Chen rushed out from the explosive energy and moved forward with his stick and shield.

Zi Chen used his fighting skills to fight his way into the crowd, becoming more powerful than a tiger.

He used all his strength to move the long stick glowing with purple light, shattering a holy soul soldier in an instant. The stick's power did not decrease, and directly killed a human soul state member.

To Zi Chen, this was nothing but massacre.

But the consumption of power is also huge.

Just when Zi Chen took action, the ghost was also quietly killing the enemy. At the moment, it had no problem killing a person in the soul realm.

Old Tang stood in the distance, silently looking at the battlefield, as if everything was as he said, and there was nothing left to do.

Farther away, two people stood. Their figures were obscured by the clouds and fog, and those below could not see them, but they could easily see what was happening on the battlefield.

"Your Holy Mountain is really rich and powerful, and you actually used so many people's soul-level lives to consume each other."

A middle-aged man standing on the left sighed with emotion as he looked at the obviously one-sided battle ahead.

The person standing on the right said calmly: "The number of people recruited by Holy Mountain this time is too many. We just need them right now. Moreover, before coming, we have reached an agreement with Jingling, and these people have already stayed.

Even if a part of the soul dies here, it can be resurrected."

The person who spoke before exclaimed: "The Mirror Spirit is indeed omnipotent. Looking at this continent, only the Mirror Spirit has such means. And in every battle, the only one who can make such a big move is the Holy Mountain."

"Brother Lan, thank you. This battle will be over soon. It's time for the two of us to appear. Everything is as promised before. You, the Lan family, will provide accurate information. Once the matter is completed, you can take away a hundred soldiers."

The two of them descended slowly from the sea of ​​clouds.

On the battlefield, the four Zichens and Yougui all used their full strength.

The number of human soul realms is decreasing one by one, and the pressure on a few people is also reducing.

It's just that everyone's hearts are not relaxed, but more solemn.

Because the enemy has sent over a hundred human souls, how can there be no earthly souls in the dark?

boom!

There was a huge energy shock, and the last person in the soul state fell.

Zi Chen's chest was heaving, his face was slightly pale, and there were more than a dozen minor wounds on his body. He was injured in this battle but it was extremely consumed.

Old Tang, who had been watching the battle, suddenly turned his head and frowned.

Two Earth Soul Realms with no hidden aura appeared in the field of vision and were flying towards this side.


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