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Chapter 1477 Dark Night Soul Statue(1/2)

I saw that the evil spirit of the Black Hurricane Magic Seal disappeared.

Yao Ye moved his hand again.

The soul power hidden in the Black Hurricane Magic Seal was like a general who rushed out of the siege and directly hit the center point of the Batian Yuth Thunder Slash.

Click!

Snap!

In a blink of an eye, the Batian Thunder Slash was cut off!

Lynch's pupils shrank, and he clearly felt that the power of the Batian Thunder Slash suddenly decreased after slashing out the evil energy. Now he was hit by the soul power in the Black Hurricane Magic Seal, like an exhausted electric dragon, cut off in half.

Danger!

Yun Shang stretched out her hand to help Lynch, but her injuries began to expand again, and the piercing of her heart was like a bowl of mouth!

The effect of the Nine Fantasy Baby Leaf Crocodile Dew was gone, but now, it could no longer resist the soul power left by Yao Ye, and her body gradually became out of control...

"Soul power cannot be resisted by our realm. I'm afraid that only the Holy Lord realm can be resolved." Yun Shang covered his heart in pain. Now, they really have no right to resist!

Bang!

The Batian Thunder Slash completely collapsed!

The remaining power flew and shattered. When it fell to the ground, it cut out deep ravines and crackled.

"This move is really good. Even if it is broken by me, it still has a certain power. But now, you can no longer stop my soul power, even if my soul power has been consumed a lot by you..."

I saw at least half of my soul power rushing to Lynch's heart.

breathe!

At this moment, it was extremely solemn.

Lynch felt that all he was inhaling was the breath of death, making his lungs seem to explode.

But when the scale of victory was obviously tilted towards the demon night, Lynch still did not give up.

His beliefs will never fall down easily!

Even if the chances are slim now!

"Boy, if you don't admit defeat, you will really die." Yao Ye's smile was cruel and bloodthirsty.

What he wants now is Lynch to surrender and voluntarily become his slave, use it for him, and to refine his satisfactory body.

And the current situation is almost a death-related situation.

Lynch had no room for resistance at all, he had no choice!

However, Lynch took a deep breath and suddenly a glimmer appeared in his eyes.

He quickly made gestures in his hand, and had overdrawn all his true energy.

Suddenly, the hundreds of meters of space around the Soul Hall became extremely unstable, like the scorching ground in summer, illusory.

The fifth level of "The Record of the Demon-killing Gods"!

"Space Storm!"

Lynch suddenly shouted.

The surrounding space began to be crooked, and everything was separated from its original position, every grass, tree, sand and stone became unreal.

"Okay, it's so good. Even the Space Storm has understood it, but why does this feeling feel a little familiar..."

Yao Ye seemed to remember someone and was slightly stunned for a moment.

And at this moment.

Lynch found a glimmer of opportunities.

He manipulated the space storm, twisted and changed, allowing the soul power in front of him to penetrate into another space, and waited until the distorted space returned to normal.

Yao Ye's soul power appeared strangely behind Lynch.

boom!

With a loud noise, the walls of the Soul Palace were blasted out of a huge mouth by the soul power. The broken pieces all turned into pitch black and were still constantly eroded by the soul power.

Lynch couldn't help but gasp.

If it weren't for him at the critical moment, he could have overdrawn his true energy and used a space storm, and Yao Ye had a brief loss of consciousness at that moment.

Maybe he is like this pile of residue now.

But even if you avoid this attack, what about the next time?

Lynch had no reason to be glad.

His body had been completely hollowed out, and he staggered a few steps and fell to the ground.

"Even though I am so depressed, I have no regrets in my life. Life and death are no longer important to me..."

Lynch's face was relieved.

But Yun Shang had a few difficult steps and walked to Lynch with regretful expressions: "Lynch, it was me who failed to get the village chief's explanation, so you can follow me..."

She felt that her vitality was about to be eroded by her soul power, but she really didn't want Lynch to be with him on the road to the underworld.

Lynch interrupted, "Miss Yun, I should actually thank you."

"Thank me?" Yun Shang said.

"Yes, at least, I came to the Tianling Realm and met so many of you, which made me learn and understand a lot of things." Lynch's words were calm, relieved, without any fear or panic.

Yun Shang's heart calmed down for some reason.

Perhaps, at this time, everything else is really not important, anyway, it’s just a death.

only!

Swish!

Yao Ye's figure suddenly moved. He was like a ghost, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of the two of them.

"The trick you used just now reminded me of a person." Yao Ye's expression became extremely cold: "Speak, is your martial arts "The Record of the Demon-Punishment God"? Is the person who teaches you a demon god?"

Lynch was stunned and stunned: "Do you know the demon?"

The set of martial arts "The Record of the Demon-killing Gods" was exactly what he gained after his adventure to the Demon Gods, and also greatly improved Lynch.

"It seems that it is absolutely true, but what makes me wonder is that the Demon God is still alive. Well, no, even if he is alive, he should only have a trace of residual soul or a touch of spiritual consciousness." Yao Ye's face showed a vicious and disgusting look.

Lynch obviously felt something was wrong.

Yao Ye, is there something to do with the Demon God?

But Yao Ye should not be a person from ancient times. He had only reached the realm of the God King, and he had lived for thousands of years at most.

"So, what does the devil have to do with you?" Lynch asked tentatively.

"Sorry, I was very interested in you, and even wanted you to be my body, the cauldron. Unfortunately, you actually inherited the magic of the Demon God. Then you only have one word, die, and you will die miserably, and die in despair and torture!"

Yao Ye suddenly burst out with a manic, bloody murderous aura of destruction, as if Lynch in front of him had a deep feud with him.

Lynch frowned.

But before I could speak.

This manic momentum made him feel uncomfortable on the spot, his throat was fishy and sweet, and he was so dizzy that he almost fainted.

Lynch has overdrawn everything now, and it may be worse than those ordinary practitioners.

Yao Ye said extremely ferociously: "Next, I will let you watch your companion die first..."

puff!

A evil spirit suddenly flew towards Yun Shang's shoulder, and undoubtedly penetrated directly, making Yun Shang scream heart-wrenchingly and twitch gently.

"Stop!" Lynch whistled to the sky.

"This is the price you should have. Anything related to the demon god has only one ending, and that is destruction!"

Yao Ye raised his hand again when he was abnormal.

A evil spirit penetrated Yun Shang's thighs.

His power was very exquisite, and it was clearly to torture Yun Shang to death, and Lynch watched helplessly, and could do nothing.

"Beast, come on to me!" Lynch cursed.

"It will be your turn soon, don't worry." Yao Ye raised his hand again.

Yunchang is like a wingless bird, flying around in the air, and her body is penetrated by holes and cannot form a human form.

"Why, tell me why..." Lynch's face was numb and stiff.

"The Demon God, haven't you told you that his biggest mortal enemy?" Yao Ye said.

Lynch's heart seemed to be stabbed by a needle and exclaimed: "You, you are Hei Kunpeng..."

The demon god's nemesis is Hei Kunpeng.
To be continued...
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