"My soul reserve can be said to be endless. Do you want to beat me? Hahaha... just dream!"
"Expelling Soul Flame!" Yun Dan jumped in mid-air, and the flame on his body became a little lighter. This kind of pale flame made Soul Lord a little afraid! But that's all, the other party used Lingxu 9
Layer, is it really possible to seriously injure oneself?
Unexpectedly, Yun Dan transformed into a flaming sword. The flaming sword was extremely fast and penetrated Soul Lord's body in the blink of an eye.
Soul Lord's body shook, and the soul flames on his body dimmed a bit, while Yun Dan, who appeared behind Soul Lord, seemed to have drained all the power from his body, and his body fell directly downwards.
"Little beauty! You are mine!"
The soul flame was only weakened by a few points. It could be said that it was not even injured at all. Seeing this situation, the back sword was shocked and rushed towards him like crazy.
"Monster, stop!" The big sword of Back Sword was slashed vertically, and the two hands that Soul Lord stretched out were chopped off. If Back Sword hadn't reacted quickly, Yun Dan would have been taken away by the demon.
"Ling Xiao, take your senior sister away quickly!"
Ling Xiao gave himself an accelerating flight talisman, and whoosh, the flying speed of this thing, bursting out in a short distance, was definitely not inferior to the Yuanxu stage monks.
Picking up Yun Dan, Ling Xiao looked solemn, and a talisman flew out. Wang Nan felt that he was suddenly as light as a swallow, and heard Ling Xiao shouting in his ears: "Boy! What are you doing standing still? Run quickly.
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Ling Xiao held Yun Dan and turned into a ray of light and flew several miles away. Wang Nan also used the flying sword to escape.
Standing in front of the Soul Lord with his sword on his back, he saw that this guy's arms were obviously cut off, but like an insect, disgusting mucus came out of his body, and two new ones grew out of the broken arm at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Only new hands.
"Punch me!" The newly grown Soul Lord flashed in front of the back sword, and mixed with the soul flames that burned people's souls, this punch fell heavily.
He held his big sword upright with his back, and there was a bang! The punch hit the sword hard, and his body with the sword behind him retreated for more than ten meters...
"So strong! Who are you?" Bei Jian looked at his magic weapon and sword. There was a punch mark on his body, but it quickly healed and recovered.
"Didn't I tell you? I am Soul Lord! Hehehe..."
"Could it be that...you are the soul of a dead country?" Murderous intent flashed through Beijian's eyes...
"You don't have to worry about my identity, because soon! You and your three children will become our dead souls together... And your soul is a great tonic for me.
!Jiejiejiejie…”
"You sure have a big appetite! But what do you think..." Before Bei Jian could finish his words, he suddenly turned around and saw two people flying over carrying three unconscious children.
Carrying the sword, his heart skipped a beat. These three people were none other than Yun Dan, Ling Xiao and Wang Nan from the Tianyi Sect who had just escaped!
And then these two people were sensed by the back sword, those two mysterious masters!
The early stage of Yuanxu! The middle stage of Yuanxu? Seeing that there is still a great monk in the middle stage of Yuanxu, I felt a chill in my heart with my sword on my back! Today, I'm afraid it's really...
"Do you still want to leave?" The great monk in the middle stage of Yuanxu who came later had a look of ridicule on his face.
As soon as the two of them were sent away, the three unconscious children were thrown directly towards the ground. If no one rescued them, they would definitely be thrown to death...
"No..." Back Sword rushed downwards, and three flying swords caught the bodies of the three children. However, Back Sword exposed his most vulnerable side in front of the three masters.
The three of them shot at the same time, and there was no time to dodge with the back sword... As for the counterattack!
One on three, still hastily taking action! The consequences... can be imagined...