Although Youmi was a little gloating, she was a little scared when she saw Li Yunxiao so strong, and shouted: "Nine elders will take action together!"
The nine people flashed in an instant, surrounding Li Yunxiao and blocking his way.
Su Ping was still standing in the ring at this moment, with a stern expression on his face and said, "Elder Diao Xiu, Wushuang, it's time for you to devote yourself to the sect."
"Yes! It's only after death!"
Diao Xiu's face darkened, and he and his other Qisanzi showed a resolute look of looking at death.
Shi Wushuang and other chess puppets would not have the intention to betray them, and golden light burst out from their bodies, ready to fight to the death.
The atmosphere in the entire cave became very tense, and the holy aura flowing was condensed.
Li Yunxiao raised his sword and stepped forward step by step, saying, "Huangfu Bi, today you will destroy Wanxing Valley and still have to draw my soul. Isn't it too ambitious? Maybe this temporary decision will make you regret it for life."
Huangfu Bi sneered: "Gu Feiyang, you were once the most powerful being. No matter how strong your soul is, you only have the body of the Nine-Star Martial Emperor's cultivation level. What kind of waves can you make in front of me? Besides, I have already made arrangements for you, Elder Kunlang."
After he called out lightly, one of the nine elders responded softly. The old man's eyes sank slightly, appearing dark brown, as if colorless.
Xi Yulun said happily: "I forgot that with the ability of Elder Kunlang, I must be able to deal with Gu Feiyang with no choice."
Kun Lang said: "The sect leader and the deputy sect leader are in love, and I will do my best."
Xi Yulun said: "This is not a way to do your best, but it must be taken down!"
"yes!"
Kun Lang shouted loudly, and the momentum on his body surged, surging towards all sides, as if countless strong winds were flying in the cave.
But everyone is a strong man and doesn't feel anything unusual.
But Huangfu Bi frowned slightly and said, "This holy aura makes people calm and calm, don't know where it comes from?"
Wan Xingzi snorted: "You don't need to know."
Huangfu Bi nodded and said, "That's all, I will check it clearly later."
After the Kunlang's momentum burst out, he suddenly pinched his hands, and a strange rune flew up and suddenly dispersed!
"Ahhhh!"
He opened his mouth, and a strange aura spitted out of his mouth, and a large piece of green light appeared. A long sword with a strange shape slowly spit out.
The hilt of the sword was a terrifying grimace, the sword body was as empty as it was, and it was erratic.
After spitting out the sword, Kun Lang's spiritual energy was greatly reduced, and his body became a little stiff, like a shriveled walking corpse. When the sword was grabbed in his hand, a little light burst out from his sunken eyes.
"Slay the sky with one sword!"
The long sword danced brightly in the air, and the Kunlangren sword merged and rushed directly towards Li Yunxiao.
"There is weird on the sword, but so what?!"
Li Yunxiao's swords started together, and the same sword of the sky-slashing, slashed over.
"Slay the sky with one sword!"
The entire space suddenly cracked, and the sharp sword energy rolled, slashing towards Kunlang.
"boom!"
The sword force penetrated the Soul Flow Sword and slashed directly on Kun Lang's body. The sword light penetrated through his body, and a "bang" sounded out of his back, and it shot on the cave wall, and countless gravels fell.
Kun Lang's face twisted in pain, and he vomited blood from his mouth, and was seriously injured.
Chen Qingyu burst into tears and said, "This elder is too arrogant." He was smiling and shook his head, but suddenly his smile froze on his face, and he said in horror: "Mr. Yun, what's wrong with you?"
Li Yunxiao's body trembled inexplicably, and a large bead of sweat rolled down on his forehead, and his face suddenly turned pale.
Only then did Chen Qingyu realize that the long sword in Kunlang's hand stretched out more than ten feet like a soft whip, and directly penetrated into Li Yunxiao's chest. The sword body was dazed and almost transparent, and strange runes kept flowing on it.
This change shocked everyone outside the Soul-Devouring Sect. Su Ping's pupils suddenly shrank and said in shock: "Soul Flow Sword! This is Soul Flow Sword!"
Chen Qingyu said in surprise: "What is soul flow sword technique? Master Yun will not be a problem, right?" He stood with the sword, stared at the surroundings vigilantly, protecting the Dharma for Li Yunxiao.
"Haha, Li Yunxiao took over the body of the innate fetus. Now he was slashed by the Soul Flow Sword and he will definitely die!"
Youmi was ecstatic, and an excited splendor burst out in her eyes, and she shouted: "Elder Kunlang, don't hurt his soul too much? I still want to eat it, hehehehe!"
Li Yunxiao bent down in pain, covered his chest with one hand, and his white lips couldn't help but tremble.
Su Ping said: "The Soul Flow Sword does not refer to a sword alone, but a magical power inherited from the Soul-Devouring Sect. It can condense your soul into a sword, directly attack or even devour the opponent's soul. As long as you succeed in one move, it will be almost a victory."
"Soul..." Li Yunxiao said tremblingly: "This power...it is drawing my soul power..."
Huangfu Bi said coldly: "Although the innate fetus can seamlessly integrate the body, the soul power is too strong, but it cannot be fully exerted through the body. It is like a tiger locked in a cage. It is best to use the soul flow sword to deal with you. This is the inability to fight the soul mountain. How many heroes have been buried, and it is not a loss to bury you Gu Feiyang."
Li Yunxiao was sweating coldly and desperately used his sword to slash the soul stream in his chest, but it penetrated directly, and it was an invisible thing.
Kun Lang's zombie-like body began to slowly recover his qi and blood, and finally had some luster, saying, "It's useless. This sword itself is my soul, shadowless and invisible, like water flowing. This is the meaning of soul flow. Once the bridge is built, it will never be solved until my soul power is taken away by me."
Li Yunxiao said: "You mean that this sword itself is your soul?"
Kun Lang nodded and said, "That's right. Lord Pojun, I know what you think and want to counterattack my soul, but this is unrealistic. I have practiced the soul flow sword for hundreds of years, absorbed countless souls, and have been tempered into a soulless slash. Even a ninth-level great art master can easily kill it."
Youmi said in surprise: "Kunlang, you have drained all his soul power, how can I eat it?"
Kun Lang said: "Don't worry, Deputy Sect Master, I just took his soul power and did not devour his soul. Later, Deputy Sect Master will take action to take his life."
Youmi said: "That's all. If the soul power is exhausted, the soul is still there and needs to be raised with a large amount of souls."
Seeing that Li Yunxiao had no strength to fight back, Chen Qingyu could no longer sit still. He roared in anger and roared his sword and rushed forward.
"Hmph, see clearly what this place is, how can you let go of your wildness!"
The demonized Soul-Devouring Sect elder clenched his big fist and slammed out!
"Boom!"
A whirlpool exploded under the fist wind, and it was spinning open like a barrier, shaking Chen Qingyu back in one go.
Chen Qingyu's internal injuries were torn apart, and he couldn't help but let out a "wow" sound.
There was a feeling of powerlessness and resentment in his eyes, and the blue veins in his hand holding the sword suddenly rose, like an old tree.
His body also trembled slightly under the great humiliation.
Since his strength reached the peak of the Nine Stars, he has realized that he can dominate the world and look down on the world, and rarely has any rivals.
When Yuan Gaohan sent him to Hongyue City, although he was one of the seven super forces, he was still confident and thought that he was of great importance to affect the overall situation of Hongyue City, but the result was so sad that it made people vomit blood.
This second time I was carrying out the mission, I thought I was away from those extraordinary perverts who became saints. I should always play a role, but I was seriously injured by the general's palm. Now I was even less powerful. The elder of the Soul-Devouring Sect made his internal injuries crack open with a random punch, and he was almost killed on the spot.
A huge sense of humiliation surged into my heart, and a violent evil aura spread inside Chen Qingyu's body. His eyes turned red in an instant, and the sword weapon "buzzed" sounded.
Everyone looked at him coldly, and with everyone's eyes, he naturally knew that he was a sign of going to be possessed.
"Calm down!"
Li Yunxiao suddenly raised his head and spit out two words from his mouth, as if a sound of a clear stream, directly shaking into his heart.
Chen Qingyu trembled all over. He was not the radical person at all. He immediately came back to his senses from the fact that the soldiers were infatuated.
"Mr. Yun, I, I'm really useless!" Chen Qingyu was in awe.
Li Yunxiao's forehead was covered with sweat, but he still smiled and said, "Haha, the top nine stars are really useless. How many heroes in the world will be so angry that they will die? I can only say that there are people outside of people and there is heaven outside of them. We should not be complacent, but we should not belittle ourselves."
“What the sir teaches is!”
After knowing Li Yunxiao's identity, Chen Qingyu became respectful to him and was willing to listen to the teachings, saying, "Sir, what should we do now?"
>Although Li Yunxiao's face turned pale, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth and said, "If the soul flow sword can kill me, then I will have been dead millions of times!"
The last few words gritted their teeth, used sonic martial arts, and contained a trace of dragon power, which stirred up the entire cave, making everyone deaf.
Li Yunxiao's body trembled, and a transparent shadow of nothingness slowly rose from his body. The shadow's hand grabbed the body of the soul flow sword.
"This is……"
Kun Lang was shocked, and his stiff face suddenly became shocked, and he said in a horror: "You, can you leave your soul directly?!"
Everyone was shocked. The soul is one of the three major difficulties in studying the human body. Even the secret technique of the Soul-Devouring Sect cannot let the soul leave the body at will.
The shadow was pitch black all over, and terrifying power was emitted on its body. Even Huangfu Bi and Wan Xingzi were frightened.
The two of them were shocked at the same time and looked over in disbelief. The power of pressure could affect the minds of extraordinary saints. It is no longer an ordinary "strong" to explain!
"Your mother left your body! How come I look like his soul?!"
The black shadow slowly opened his eyes, and a sharp gaze pierced through, the Kun Wave shook all over, and the soul flow sword showed signs of collapse under the trembling.
"Ah! You, you are..."
Chen Qingyu sweated like rain, her whole body trembled loudly, and she said tremblingly: "Pu, Pu, the Demon Lord Pu..."
The black shadow was the Demon Lord Pu. The soul flow sword pierced into Li Yunxiao's soul, and even stabbed the Demon Lord Pu, which awakened him.