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Three hundred and fifty six chapters fierce battle

After Ye Xiang waved his hand to fight off one of the chains, he discovered that the black chain that his Clear Sky Hammer was attacking began to emit a black mist towards him. The cold aura coming from the mist made him

His expression is also upright

In the blink of an eye, the eight long black ropes surrounding Ye Xiang all began to spit out a large amount of thick black mist, just like when they dealt with the Ji brothers just now, but now the amount of black mist was even greater.

"Be careful, Fellow Daoist Ye Xiang, this person's black mist has a corrosive effect, you have to be careful when dealing with it." The brothers of the Ji family knew how powerful the black mist was, so they naturally started to remind Ye Xiang, otherwise Ye Xiang would suffer a loss.

"Hehe, boy, although you have a lot of trouble, you'd better enjoy it in my soul-eating mist."

Ye Xiang, who was surrounded by black mist, heard what the black-clothed Hun Lao on the opposite side said again. At this time, he was not panicked because he was wrapped in black mist.

This black mist is indeed as corrosive as the two brothers said. In the blink of an eye, Ye Xiang's spiritual armor has been dissipated by the black mist. On the contrary, the black mist on the surface of these bodies is becoming more and more powerful.

"Huh? He has some skills. It seems that this person still has some strength." Ye Xiang said secretly, and he had already started to perform tricks for a while.

At this time, he began to mobilize the soul body in his body. A large amount of soul power had appeared outside the body, forming a tight soul power armor. Just like his spiritual power armor at this time, it completely protected Ye Xiang.

Inside

It is strange to say that the black mist that was still fierce just now dissipated in the air after coming into contact with Ye Xiang's soul armor. This happened to all the black mist that came into contact with Ye Xiang's body. It seemed that

It's like meeting a nemesis, with no power to resist anymore

Ye Xiang naturally guessed the result. After all, he had fought against this sinister attack method several times, and both times were defeated by his own soul power. He didn't know the specific reason. It seemed to be his own soul.

Power is like the nemesis of this evil move.

The old soul in black clothes outside could naturally feel that the soul-eating mist he had worked so hard to refine was dissipating rapidly. He didn't know how Ye Xiang did it, but he was already feeling great pain in his body. If Ye Xiang

Having dispersed all his soul-eating fog, his strength must have suffered serious losses again.

"Damn it, if I hadn't recovered only half of my strength, how could I have ended up like this today?" The silhouette of Mr. Hun standing in the air was already a little angry.

His hands began to make dazzling movements. The eight black chains behind him actually took on different shapes at the same time and appeared in different positions. The eight faint black chains surrounded Ye Xiang like a cage.

Then he sprayed the dense black spiritual power into the sky above the black cage. This jet-black spiritual power caused a lot of commotion as soon as it appeared in the air.

Most of the surrounding spiritual energy rushed towards the black spirit body, and small bursts of spiritual energy wind began to blow.

"Source power! It's really source power!"

"Boy, I didn't expect that you still have some eyesight. Jie Jie, you forced me to do this. Today's prison trap formation will be your burial place."

The sinister and sinister voice of the old man in black clothes has come to my mind faintly.

"How is it possible? You are actually a seventh-level Wuyuan realm monk..."

Ye Xiang's two consecutive shouts not only shocked him, but all the monks in the space in front of the Ji family didn't know how to express their shock at this time.

Originally, it was impossible to see a sixth-level monk in Luoying City. Today, I actually saw a seventh-level monk. Such a monk in the realm of enlightenment has overwhelming abilities, and he actually appeared here.

Woolen cloth

"Eh, no, I can only say that you used to be a monk in the Wuyuan realm, but you are not now. I guess your cultivation level is far from recovered." Ye Xiang has already thought of the state of the man in black at this time.

If this person was really a seventh-level monk, he would be unable to speak now and would have been killed long ago.

"Boy, you guessed it right. What will happen to my condition? Even if I have just recovered one-tenth of my strength, I can still defeat you." The voice of the old man in black came out mockingly again.

come over

Ye Xiang already knew that his opponent was an entire seventh-level old monster, and he suddenly felt helpless. It was really what this old soul said. A seventh-level monk is a seventh-level monk after all. Even though his strength has not fully recovered now, he is so thin.

Camels are bigger than horses, this truth is quite correct

Ye Xiang looked at the cage and killing formation that had been formed in the air, and believed what this person said. Only seventh-level monks can use the formation. Today it seems that he wants to break this formation.

It's a bit difficult

Just as he was thinking, several black arrows appeared invisibly in the air, attacking him directly. So many attacks were sent out instantly. It seemed that it was the effect of the formation.

Fortunately, my Dragon Demon Clock has appeared in front of my body.

"Bump bump bump..."

The continuous black arrows were all blocked by the Dragon Demon Clock. The Dragon Demon Clock also made bursts of sound, as if it was trying hard to withstand it.

After these black arrows hit the Dragon Demon Clock, they all adsorbed on the Dragon Demon Clock like tarsal maggots and were about to begin to corrode.

At this time, Ye Xiang naturally could not allow his spiritual weapon to be corroded. He quickly turned on the Dragon Demon Clock and saw that the two dragon patterns on the surface of the clock had begun to squirm. In the blink of an eye, he had absorbed a lot of this black mist.

After all, all the refining materials of the Dragon Demon Clock are of the highest quality, and coupled with the pattern outlined in red gold, although the corrosive power on the black arrow is very strong, it will not have much effect against the Dragon Demon Clock.

Ye Xiang began to strike the Dragon Demon Bell again and launched a series of soul power attacks. However, when these attacks came out of the prison killing formation, the power was reduced by a few points out of thin air, and he attacked the black-clothed soul again.

When the body is old, it no longer has much power.

But even so, Hun Lao, who was basically struggling to support the formation, was also wary of the abnormality. The remaining source power in his body was not enough. At this time, in order to deal with Ye Xiang, he forcibly spit out a mouthful to use to perform the formation.

, but I didn’t expect that even so, that boy could still block it with that strange bell-like spiritual weapon, and even counterattack him.

At this time, my mind had begun to become slightly chaotic. The sonic soul attack coming from the prison killing array was attacking me continuously, leaving me with no way to resist.

Seeing that these black sharp arrows didn't have much effect at all, Hun Lao had already started a new attack method. The several thick chains that made up this formation all started to shake at this time. A huge figure

The black shadow slowly began to appear. As more and more spiritual power poured in, the black shadow gradually became more and more solid. In the blink of an eye, a huge spirit body had appeared. In the hands of the spirit body, this

A similarly pitch-black spear also appeared.

He stepped towards Ye Xiang menacingly step by step. Although he was walking in the air, it made people feel as if he was stepping on the ground. The air was full of noise.

Ye Xiang naturally felt the strength of this black figure, and carefully watched this person's advance. Then he glanced at the old soul in black outside the formation, and saw that this person's state at this time was not the same.

Very good, it seems to be due to excessive consumption

"It seems that the only way to get out of the formation is to severely injure the person outside. Otherwise, there is no chance. This kind of formation is not something I can break through at this time."

Ye Xiang secretly thought in his heart, at this moment, the huge figure in the sky had already shot towards him with an overwhelming force. Ye Xiang was short and escaped the attack, but before he could breathe a sigh of relief.

At that time, the giant's movements were still so agile. One step was almost five steps ahead of Ye Xiang, and another shot hit Ye Xiang hard.

Unable to dodge, Ye Xiang had no choice but to swing his Clear Sky Hammer and attack him fiercely. However, as soon as they fought, he already knew that his decision was wrong, because of the counter-shock force coming from the Clear Sky Hammer.

, knocked him away directly

Seeing Ye Xiang flying far away like a kite with its string cut off, the black-clothed soul old man was also very happy. In his opinion, Ye Xiang dared to fight with the spiritual power and body condensed by his special weapon spirit.

Comparing strength, isn't that asking for death? If nothing else, he should have been shocked and seriously injured at this time.

Just as he carefully watched Ye Xiang, who was knocked away, fall to the ground, the young man's figure was quickly controlled by him again, and he landed steadily on the ground, without any injuries.

"So it's possible that it wasn't affected in any way."

The black-clothed soul old man was speechless. When he used this attack, he gave him a lot of strength and killed many monks of the same level. Although his current strength is no longer what it used to be, the opponent's young man was just

How could a fifth-level monk withstand such great force?

If he knew that the defensive power of Ye Xiang's glazed jade body was not weaker than that of a seventh-level monk in terms of endurance, and could even surpass it, he would have been even more surprised.

Seeing that the blow did not have much effect, the black-clothed soul old man gritted his teeth again and continued to control the huge spiritual body in the prison killing array with difficulty, and attacked Ye Xiang. However,
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