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Chapter 742 Soul God

Ten soul fusion, the stars are fighting, the Qiankun is upside down, the sun and the moon replace it.
At this moment, the sky becomes strange, and the blue is endless, the boundless darkness is extremely dark, and the stars are all over the stars.
The same day and night are with the same day, sun and moon.
"This is a sign of the soul god !!"
Outside the curtain, Xiang's family, Xiang Xiang asked, he lost his voice and exclaimed.
"What? Soul God?" Wang An frowned next to him.
"This son actually merged the soul god?" Lei Hong, the owner of the Lei family, also shocked: "Soul God ... but only the powerful heavenly soul that only has the existence of the great emperor, unless there are two points, either this son’s
The number of heavenly souls exceeds 20, either his Tianhun quality is extremely scary ... otherwise it is impossible to integrate the soul god! "
Twenty of the Soul Soul? What kind of against the sky? I am afraid that there is no such person in the Nine Soul Continent.
And the quality of Tianhun is strange? I am afraid there is no special conclusion. What kind of heavenly soul is called high quality? Is it mutated to the extreme? Or is it the integration of the understanding of Tianhun?
"In any case, this guy named Bai Ye is indeed unusual. A person who can integrate the soul god should be valued."
The elder of a hidden family said.
"Shaoping, why? Do you still want to recruit this person? Forgot how to die?" Shao didn't think about it, looking at the elderly.
The elderly bowed his head quickly and said lightly: "How can Shaoping dare to favor outsiders? Just say that this person should have an extraordinary means, maybe the background is unusual, otherwise how can he integrate the soul god?
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"Huh, no matter who he is, what the background he has, since he has provoked my young family, he should pay the price!" Left thought to shake his head and said: "Retreat 10,000 steps, even if my family is better than his background, but his background is not his background.
Deep, what about everyone present? Lei family, Xiang family, Wang family ... Which one is a bitch that he can provoke? I am not asleep, and I am afraid of him? "
When many people of many families nodded secretly. If the hidden clan condensed together, I was afraid that Vientiane Gate would not dare to provoke, so why fear a small younger generation?
but.
Xuanyuan at this moment does not think so.
The ten soul fusion, condensing the white night of the soul god. At this moment, it feels like a living emperor.
The tenth Soul of the Soul is the birth of the dead dragon swords after sacrificing the soul of the heavenly soul before.
There are many messages about sacrifice soul souls in the alchemy inheritance given by Emperor Dan. An ordinary person wants to be a soul. The first step is to raise the soul and awaken the soul.
Li, become a heavenly soul.
And the easiest way to raise the soul of the heavenly soul is to sit down and think about it. By drawing the essence of heaven and earth, you can enter the nine days and find your own soul.
The sword of the dead dragon swords to Bai Ye is the same as that of this song, but it is very different.
What kind of power of the dead dragon sword is fierce, but it can destroy the heavens and the earth and destroy the world. Its swordpower is more different from the ordinary soul. It is almost a representative of destruction, and it also carrys the characteristics of the dead dragon sword.
If you are strong, you are strong!
Bai Ye's chest has been transformed into a long sword map at this moment.
He raised his hand and sacrificed a soul force.
The soul power is wrapped by the dead dragon sword power, and the surging is huge, as if it will burst at any time ...
"Soul God?"
Xuanyuan frowned, and his face was a little unsightly.
Although Bai Ye's soul is very different from him, the number and quality of the soul of the heavenly soul are too much. At the moment, he only urges the soul saint.
In one step, he directly entered the realm of soul and god that can only be seen on the emperor.
Xuanyuan is not allowed to be stronger than him, otherwise, this will become a huge threat, a threat of a Xuanyuan era.
"When I cut you, seize your soul god, and absorb it. Then, when I enter the soul god, I can just be on the corner. Once I melts the soul god, it will be able to enter the Emperor Tao!"
Speaking of this, Xuanyuan's immortal eyes are hot.
He seized the dead dragon sword and had soul gods. Once he entered the Emperor's Tao, with the dead dragon sword, even in the ranks of the emperor, he could gallop!
This is a battle of transformation. If you win, he will have everything, master everything, and overlook everything!
"Also, in this case, I use my strongest power."
Xuanyuan was not immortal and serious. He yelled and bloomed with blood light, and the blood pattern of the passing throughout the body seemed to be more glamorous. His bloodpieces almost reached the peak.
Just look at him with a blade, a huge and horrible knife gas attacking like a shark fin.
The power of the sword this time was more horrible than before. When it was approaching, it seemed like there was a power that annihilated everything.
The people in the Jiuhun Palace have been shivered by this hit, even if they look at it, the nerves are close to collapse.
This is the strongest power of Xuanyuan.
At this moment, he killed the pseudo -emperor like a pig slaughtering dogs, and it was easy to fight against the emperor as fingers.
Of course.
There is no expression in the white night, looking indifferent, when it is near, the arms are raised, the power of a soul and god is vented, and the air is discharged, condensed into a small gray -white sword.
Long Jian Qi is exactly the same.
Xiao Jian flew up, there was no shocking momentum, no power of the terrible world, there was no strangeness, and went straight.
"Just be power?"
Xuanyuan Laughing Laughs: "Are you the poverty of the Donkey Donkey?"
However, the word ‘poor’ just emerged from his mouth, and the small sword was instantly incorporated into a huge sword.
Papa!
The sword gas burst instantly.
Xiao Jian passed through, and stabbed straight to Bai Ye.
"What?"
Xuanyuan was immortal, and hurriedly waved the blood knife.
唰! 唰! 唰! 唰 ...
A lot of horrible swords are beheaded like rain.
But this little sword is as hard as the hardest diamond in the world. No matter how much sword gas is sacrificed, it cannot be blocked.
Xuanyuan's immortal face changed greatly, and hurriedly dodged.
Xiao Jian didn't enter the mountains behind him.
In a short time, the entire mountain range is turned into pink.
The people in the Jiuhun Palace are dull.
The souls outside the curtain are stunned ...
Is this a white night attack?
With such a simple blow, there is such a horrible power?
"This ... what's the matter? Your power ... How can you become so powerful out of thin air?"
Xuanyuan is not good.
But Bai Ye doesn't want to be nagged anymore.
As soon as he moved, he appeared in front of Xuanyuan's immortal instantly.
"You are so arrogant !!"
Xuanyuan gathered out of the shock, roared, and the blood knife split.
The knife is like a tiger, the sword is like a dragon, and the sword is fighting. Every time the collision, the terrible destruction ripples are rippling. Everything that is touched by ripples is turned into pink.
Yu Bo, who was fighting by the nine soul palace, was constantly hitting, and everyone hiding inside felt at stake.
But at this moment, everyone is attracted by the battle between the two, and they forget these.
The shadow of the sword is staggered vertically, both of which are confrontation, Bai Ye's sword is not fast or slow, the sword is moving with the heart, and each sword is extremely tricky.
Xuanyuan's immortal blood knife is extremely domineering. Every knife seems to split the earth and cut out everything.
From the perspective of ordinary people, I always feel that Bai Ye and Xuanyuan's immortal seem to be comparable.
But those who have a heart found that Xuanyuan's immortal mood was chaotic.
His eyes became erratic, and the knife in his hand became a little frivolous.
"What's going on? Da Shao's mind is the most firm in our hidden family. How can his knife ... seemingly unstable?" Nangong's pupil eyes narrowed and murmured.
No one knows, not Xuanyuan's mood is uncertain, but the power of Bai Ye ... strong enough to make him shudder.
He found that he had to collide with Bai Ye's sword, and he had to bear the impact of millions of pounds of strength. The blood was boiling, his body trembled, and his arms holding the knife were numb.
Is this the power of the soul god? It is too powerful! No wonder it is the horror soul that only the great emperor is equipped with. If there is no power of blood, I am afraid that Bai Ye will be casual with a sword.
Xuanyuan's immortal face is embarrassed, gritted his teeth and low thought: Continue, I will be defeated! Only using that trick!
After thinking about it, he suddenly waved his sword, the blood knife burst, and the surging power flew him, and the distance from Bai Ye.
Then hold your hands high, facing the sky.
"The last one of Xuanyuan Jue, use the sun, moon and rivers !!!"
roar!
Xuanyuan's immortal body suddenly erupted a dragon roar, and then all blood pulse power condensed to his palm.
He was dry a lot, and his rich face became thin and thin, and his arms were slender as skinny, but the surging energy in his palm of his palm almost surpassed the full blow of the lower emperor!
Xuanyuan's immortal is to press everything on this blow!
Once you can't lose Bai Ye, it will die, that is, he.
The sky is dim, the earth is light.
Everything seems to be around the energy of Xuanyuan's immortal palm.
At this moment, he is even more dazzling than the sun, brighter than Jiao Yue, faster than the wind, and more shining than Lei. Nothing can surpass his existence, even if it is the soul god in Bai Ye's chest.
It also becomes sad and lost ...
"Go ... Hurry up ... Hurry up !!"
Wen Ren Shi took the lead in reacting, his face changed, and he roared suddenly.
"Quickly escape!"
Shangguan is smart, and the world Confucian Qiao and others do not shout more.
The people in the Jiuhun Palace escaped. In the face of this blow, they felt an unprecedented crisis.
Xuanyuan is immortal. I am afraid that it will not only be able to kill Bai Ye, but even the entire nine soul palace !!
"Son of God ... God ... is this the god of God Give me the Nine Soul Palace?"
The clear mind on the sky looked at Xuanyuan's immortal blow, and suddenly said excitedly.
She believes that no one can survive under this blow!
How can you not be the first of God?
"Lost!"
Although Xuanyuan's immortal became very thin, his voice penetrated the unprecedented will. As his palms waved, the energy ball flew directly, surpassing the speed of light, and smashed on Bai Ye.
Bang!
Chapter completed!
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