Soul Master - Chapter 241

   Chapter 241 Ji Yu and the Soul Master

   In the face of the sudden attack, Yang Dai did not evade, and Jiang Xiaoyu next to him waved his hand and smashed the ice arrow with ease.

“Humph!”

   Jiang Xiaoyu’s face turned cold, and he directly took out a red umbrella. The red umbrella quickly opened and flew high into the sky. Countless red stars were scattered towards the battlefield, and they flew away in a mighty manner. The sky seemed to turn red directly, reflecting on the boundless grassland.

   “Accelerate!”

  Yang Dai’s voice resounded in the hearts of every yin crowd, and the cold tone was full of killing intent.

   The 1.5 billion army accelerated violently and slaughtered overwhelmingly.

Different from the Extreme Ice Clan, Yang Dai’s yin clan are all combat units. Even ordinary people can obtain a large number of cultivation techniques and magic tricks after becoming an yin clan. Yang Dai has absolute control over the yin clan, so fundamentally He is not afraid that his subordinates will turn back against him when they become stronger.

  Yang Dai felt that the breath of the ghost emperor began to weaken, and it was estimated that he could not stand it.

Without saying a word, he threw out the evil spirit, handed it over to the Xing Sheng, opened the yin **** form, and chose Xing Sheng. In an instant, 1.5 billion Yin people burst out with green light, rose into the sky, turned into a black beam, and penetrated into the Xing Sheng. in vivo.

   The reason why he didn’t immediately use the yin **** form was that he hoped that some yin people would lead out the great sage so that he could kill him.

   “The show is about to begin, Ji Bing Clan, how should you endure these ten minutes?”

  Yang Dai muttered to himself, and just after he finished speaking, the hundred-zhang-tall Sage of Punishment disappeared in the same place, causing bursts of strong winds.

   At the same time, the battlefield has appeared in Yang Dai’s field of vision.

   Another billion-scale battle is about to begin!

  …

  Dragon Palace, in a spacious hall, two figures are walking forward.

The fourth prince talked and laughed, and introduced the treasures of the Dragon Palace to the people next to him. On both sides of the hall, there were two rows of magic weapon racks. extraordinary.

The man following the fourth prince was dressed in black, with long hair wrapped in a purple-red crown with feather wings and beads. He had a handsome face, sword eyebrows and star eyes. He wore two silver bracelets on each wrist. Flickering, his boots are extremely magical, and every step of the foot will step out a spot of light, and he is like a fairy walking in the world.

   He is the most outstanding son of Sword Sect, Ji Yu!

   “Brother Ji, are you satisfied?” the fourth prince asked with a smile, with a slightly condescending smile on his face.

   Ji Yu shook his head slightly, and said, “It’s a little bit worse, the heritage of the Dragon Palace should be more than that.”

  The fourth prince smiled and said, “That’s natural, keep watching.”

   Jiyu smiled.

   The fourth prince asked curiously: “The soul master is an alien, and the sword sect threatened to eradicate the alien. Don’t you worry that he will stare at you one day?”

   “The current soul master can swallow the Holy Land!”

   Speaking of the soul master, the fourth prince was a little worried.

   Ji Yu didn’t change his face, and said: “The day Jianzong re-established the Holy Land, he will definitely take action, and Jianzong has dug his grave for him.”

   When the fourth prince heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he reminded: “There is a saint of punishment under the hand of the soul master, and that is one of the nine great saints of the ancient human race.”

   The name of the Saint of Punishment has spread all over the endless seas, and all major forces know that there is such a great **** under the hand of the soul master.

   “I know that he was able to obtain the soul of the Sage of Punishment by riding the wind of Jianzong. Let’s see, the whirlwind of the soul master will stop in the Canghai Tianyu.”

   Ji Yu spoke lightly, as if Yang Dai’s ending had already been decided.

  The fourth prince smiled and said, “I have to go to see the show in person at that time.”

   Ji Yu’s mouth slightly raised, showing absolute confidence.

  …

   Racial elimination on the independent battlefield.

  Boom!

   A terrifying figure fell from the sky and smashed on the ruins, and countless mud, gravel, and corpses were shaken up.

   is the Great Sage of the Extreme Ice Race!

   All the way down, this great sage has a painful expression on his face. He looks similar to most of the Extreme Ice people, but his body is stronger. The armor on his body has been broken, and he is extremely embarrassed.

   Following his gaze, there was a figure standing proudly in the sky among the rubble that filled the sky like a torrential rain. The arrogance was like a black dragon coiling around the body, and it was invincible.

   Punishment Saint!

   Seeing that the strongest in the race was beaten to the point of powerlessness, the morale of the Extreme Ice Race on the battlefield plummeted.

   “How is that possible! Who is that guy?”

   “When did our Extreme Ice Clan provoke such a strong person…”

   “It’s over… My clan is over…”

   “Have you found out that those clansmen who died in battle have been resurrected, to be precise, continue to fight with us in the form of ghosts, is that the talent of the enemy?”

   “Damn it, I’m not reconciled!”

The front line of the extreme ice clan has been completely disrupted. On the other hand, the army of the Yin clan still uses a large formation as the formation and continues to slaughter. The two Yin kings fly around on the battlefield, absorbing the souls along the way. The same is true for Yang Dai. With such a large number of Ice Clan, he must take part in it and strive to break through a small realm.

  Yang Dai counted the time and urged Xing Sheng to hurry up.

   The Sage of Punishment held the evil spirit high, swooped down, the earth trembled and swept tens of thousands of miles, as if the end of the world was coming, and endless black energy swept all directions.

   On the battlefield, Pan Lei Gong, Jiang Xiaoyu, and the merman clan’s patriarch, the three holy places of solitude opened up and together, squandering their spiritual power to their heart’s content, slaughtering the extreme ice clan.

The   yin **** form has been activated for less than seven minutes, and the extreme ice clan has already died hundreds of millions of creatures, which is enough to see the strength of the yin army.

  After absorbing the mermen, Yang Dai’s sanctuary powerhouse has exceeded 30. On the other hand, there are only a few in the extreme ice tribe. Where is Yang Dai’s opponent, this battle is completely crushed.

   However, the difficulty of the Great Sage still makes Yang Dai nervous. Once the Yin-God form is over and the other party has not died, it will be over. The Great Sage is like a nuclear weapon before the end of the world. Whether there is or not is the difference in quality.

   “Master, it’s resolved.”

  Sage Punishment’s calm voice resounded in Yang Dai’s heart, making him smile.

  Old Punishment is quite reliable!

   Even if he falls into a coma, he will be fine.

   He told the two Yin Kings to stay alive and not end the battle too soon.

   So many corpses, enough for Murong Changan and other yin people who practice the longevity art to transform!

  …

   The mountains are continuous, the forests are overturned, the huge mountains are blasted out of holes of different sizes, and the mountains are turned into ruins, and countless corpses of monsters are buried here.

   Sha Sha Sha Sha twisted the neck of a beautiful woman, who then turned into a snake demon and was thrown aside by him.

   He wiped the sweat from his forehead, spit out a mouthful of foul breath, and murmured, “Finally, it’s over.”

  Boom!

  A figure fell from the sky and smashed next to him, stirring up thousands of rubble and a strong wind.

   It was Emperor Meng. He was naked, with the blood of monsters poured on his body. His muscles were strong, and there was a hideous animal head pattern on his back.

  Emperor Meng put his hands on his hips and said with a smile, “Four kills, you can’t do it, are you tired so soon?”

  Sha Sha Sha Sha rolled his eyes and panted: “I’m not like you, I can go on indefinitely with my flesh and blood.”

   (end of this chapter)