Shi Yu had already followed the soul-guarding slave to the vicinity of Yu Luyao and the others. He was slowly approaching the soul-guarding slave without being noticed by him.
As long as he can use the Devouring Sutra while others are fighting against the Soul Keeper, Shi Yu can quickly take away the power of the upper realm belonging to the Soul Keeper.
If possible, Shi Yu has no intention of letting go of Yu Luyao and the others. If he can devour these old enemies, the road ahead will be much easier.
When Yu Luyao and the other three saw the Soul Keeper boldly chasing after him, they all narrowed their eyes and used their special skills.
Yu Luyao is still flying swords all over the sky like rain;
Xuanpan was bombarded with heavy fists, and streaks of bright light rushed forward;
Wan Fang, or the prison king of Da Ming Tian, uttered mantras and formed seals with sixteen palms, and a continuous stream of brilliant and shining runes swirled towards the soul-guarding slave.
These three people can be regarded as the strongest realm masters in the land of destiny today, and they are even more powerful when they join forces to defeat the enemy.
But the soul-guarding slaves who have been appointed by the gods never put any monks in their hearts. They only regard the battle after a thousand years as their only goal.
Smiling ferociously, the soul-guarding slave didn't even bother to create a space to divert the attack. Instead, he used his body to resist the three people's stunts and crashed into them like thunder.
The flesh and blood splashed all over the sky didn't seem to be torn off and flying from his body at all.
The soul-guarding slave in front of him was the most fragile among the soul-guarding slaves Shi Yu had ever seen, but he was also the one with the strongest resilience.
Every time a piece of skin and flesh is cut off and a white bone is cut off, before the force of scraping the bones and cutting the flesh disappears, new flesh and bones have already grown and healed rapidly after the force. It can be said that the injury is not healed quickly.
"Quack! Quack, quack!" The soul-guarding slave laughed strangely, sounding like an old owl howling at night.
"Dozens of them hit me one by one, and they could barely contain my strength. Now it's just the three of you, are you still trying to escape from me?"
"Huh!" Yu Luyao groaned. Seeing that the three of them could not seriously injure the soul-guarding slave even if they joined forces, he simply cut the space with his sword and stepped into the chaos. He left Xuanpan and Wanfang unjustly and escaped from the battle.
Escape.
"Where to run!" The soul-guarding slave stopped and opened the space with the same finger.
Yu Luyao could no longer hide his horrified gaze. He actually saw his toes stepping out of the crack in space in front of the Soul Keeper!
Even if he couldn't quickly retract his steps, the toes stretched out in front of the soul-guarding slave had disappeared.
Cold sweat broke out on Yu Luyao's head. Xuanpan and Wan Fang also looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief, and instantly gave up their thoughts of escaping into chaos if they couldn't fight.
There is no difference between escaping into chaos and dying directly.
"Run! You guys run! Unless you can get rid of me and escape directly from my jurisdiction, then just be my food! Quack, quack!"
The soul-guarding slave stepped into the space rift that had just been opened, and emerged directly in front of Yu Luyao, with a ferocious smile on his face that made everyone shudder.
"If you don't want to die, come together! We are defeated, and none of you can run away!" Xuanpan shouted violently, swinging his two fists as fast as lightning, and punched the body of the soul-keeper slave who had not fully explored the space crack.
Wan Fang and Yu Luyao also raised their fists and swords together, using all their strength to push the soul-guarding slave into chaos.
Everyone knew who Xuanpan was shouting to, but with the past experience of Xuanpan and Wanfang colluding to cause harm, no master would regard them as human beings.
Even though there were three or four absolute masters who sneered and ran away.
The soul-guarding slave made it very clear that as long as he could escape from his jurisdiction, he would not have the ability to pursue him. It would only be a few million miles away.
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It's only a small radius, and it only takes a blink of an eye to escape.
"You bastard!" Xuanpan couldn't help but get furious when he discovered that the onlookers were completely ignoring his words, "If you miss today, I, Xuanpan, will behead you and others!"
Xuanpan, who couldn't pull out his hand, could only threaten angrily. Most of the soul-guarding slave's body had already walked out of the space crack, and ten cold and sharp fingers were on both sides of the crack, tearing it wider and wider.
"Then you have to survive first!" Another world leader added fuel to the fire and mocked Xuan Pan, then turned around and left.
In an instant, dozens of Absolute Masters walked away cleanly. Even Hei Fumang, the only survivor among the Peak Absolute Masters, ran very fast with his arms and legs crossed. Xuanpan was so angry that his face turned livid.
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Jian Kai was so happy that he held the giant sword in his hand and shouted towards Xuan Pan with a smile: "Old Xuan! Your old face is useless! You lie to people and ghosts every day, until you can't even find a helper!"
Yu Luyao, don’t you want revenge? Stab him to death quickly, we are so close!”
Yu Luyao and Xuan Pan, who were fiercely attacking the soul-guarding slave, paused slightly in their hands, looked at each other quickly and then quickly moved away, and continued to deal with the soul-guarding slave with all their strength.
"Haha! Look at the evil intentions of the two of you! Yu Luyao, let me tell you another secret.
Back then, you secretly learned the magic of four spirits merging souls and seizing souls, which was Xuanpan's deliberate trick! You actually thought you created the second half of the Sutra of Devouring the Essence, how ridiculous! How ridiculous!"
"Shut up!" Xuan Pan was not angry after being framed, but Yu Luyao, who was being watched closely by the soul-guarding slaves, was angry first.
He devours the Yuan Jing when he succeeds, and he devours the Yuan Jing when he fails. If he hadn't secretly gone to the Xuanling Realm to peek at the four spirits of Xuanpan, he wouldn't have suddenly thought of merging all the spiritual roots in the world.
Not to mention that we won't fall into the predicament of today's fight, where we don't even dare to use our full strength.
"Huh? What did I say wrong? Isn't it normal for you old and cunning people to plot against each other?
You colluded with Tianchu to plot against Tie Xingkui and Luan Kong. As soon as Tianchu was in danger, you sealed him in a secret realm to wait for death. Today you and Xuanpan are together again. When do you want to add insult to injury and kill him?"
Jian Kaitian said whatever he thought, regardless of whether he was right or wrong, whether there were any mistakes or omissions.
Anyway, as long as there is a slight gap between Yu Luyao and Xuanpan's hearts, the goal will be achieved.
"Xuanpan is also very ghostly! Yu Luyao, do you think Xuanpan is what you see? Why does he know everything about you, but you are always at a disadvantage? Yu Luyao! Don't you think there are still two eyes staring at you?
Following you?"
These words were the real thorn in Yu Luyao's heart, and the hammer that struck the biggest secret in Xuanpan's heart.
Both of them turned pale and looked at Jian Kaitian, one with a more horrifying expression than the other.
Jian Kaitian was so frightened that he hurriedly raised the giant sword in his hand to block it in front of him, yelling: "Old me! Stop it! I stabbed these two in the center!"
My father bared his teeth and smiled brightly. He picked up the giant ax and floated in the void. Then he held the giant ax flat with his left arm and pointed the blade at the black plate. "Soul Keeper! How about you and I joining forces to kill these three annoying guys first?"
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The soul-guarding slave, who had almost stepped out of the space rift, laughed strangely when he heard this, "Okay! Kill the three of them first, and then we will discuss our grudges."
"good!"
No matter how frightened the faces of Xuanpan and the other three people were, my father shouted and jumped out.
The moment my father disappeared into the void, Xuanpan, Yu Luyao and Wan Fang shouted angrily at the same time, each of them hit the soul-guarding slave with a heavy blow, knocking him to stagger, and then borrowed the opportunity.
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The momentum is scattered.
Between the three of us in three directions, whoever would be caught up by the Soul Keeper or my father and attacked first would have to be blamed for his bad luck.
Surprisingly, my father did not chase anyone, but suddenly appeared in front of the soul-guarding slave.
In the frightened and angry eyes of the soul-guarding slave, he struck him hard on the forehead with an axe. The huge ax blade struck directly from top to bottom to his waist. The two bodies diverged to the left and right, each with a hateful look glaring at me.
father.
"Hahaha! Idiot! No matter how stupid I am, I will never be so stupid as to join forces with an evil thing like you! Die!" My father was not afraid of the hateful gaze at all. He pulled out the giant ax and started to circle around wildly.
"Hey! I'm not a good guy either! I say one thing and do another!" Jian Kaitian sat comfortably on the trunk of the Lingxiao tree, smacking his tongue at my father.
The Soul Keeper's body was chopped off piece by piece by the whirlwind. Although his vitality was vast, my father's spinning speed was not slow. The difference between growth and serious injury was only a millimeter.
Moreover, the ax that split my father's body from head to waist was so severe that the soul-guarding slave wanted to repair multiple wounds at the same time, so it was inevitable that he would be concerned about one thing and not the other.
The three people from Xuanpan who fled quickly realized my father's true intention and ran back screaming at the same time.
Yu Luyao turned a man into a sword, and stabbed through the air with a sharp scream. The huge sword shadow instantly penetrated the middle of the two halves of the soul-guarding slave's body, and suddenly exploded into billions of sword lights, cutting his body into two parts.
Countless scraps.
The following Xuanpan punched hard like a hammer, hitting the finely minced meat. Every tiny piece of minced meat seemed to have endured thousands of hammer blows at the same time and turned into mud in an instant.
The slowest one was Wan Fang, but he chanted eight songs in a low voice, his sixteen arms flew up and down, and the soul-stirring runes formed a giant river, pressing the blood and mud between the runes and grinding them back and forth.
The soul fragments visible to the naked eye were squeezed out of the blood mud, and then split into nothingness by the blinding light in the eyes of thousands of people.
The four of them cooperated so closely that Jian Kaitian, who was chatting away constantly, was speechless.
Those little cultivators who were climbing on the trees in the sky were even more dazzled and fascinated.
This is not the end yet, a breeze is always flowing through the violent attacks of the four people, and the palms that no one can see chase the turbulent current, absorbing the power that only he can feel.
Finally, there was no trace of the soul-guarding slave left in the world. My father blocked his chest with a big ax, looked warily at the other three people who were slightly out of breath, and jumped back to Lingxiao Wood with a chuckle.
Xuanpan's eyes followed my father's back closely, and then turned to Jian Kaitian beside my father. He opened his mouth to speak, but in the end he didn't say a word.
Just what Jian Kaitian said with another pair of eyes staring at Yu Luyao made Xuanpan feel like a big stone was stuck in his heart. He couldn't believe that the secret he had concealed for countless years would be known by Shi Yu and his party.
The same goes for Yu Luyao. He doesn't believe that he was set up by Xuanpan to create the second half of the Yuanyuan Jing, but Xuanpan has been secretly watching for his absolute existence.
Who are those eyes?
A strange atmosphere began to brew after the death of the soul-guarding slave, and became increasingly dense among the people who stood still.
Without a common enemy, the temporary alliance collapsed instantly.
Several people looked at each other with suspicious eyes, and a vague strength began to gather and be released.
Suddenly, Wan Fang, who returned to his normal appearance, asked in surprise: "Where is Shi Yu? Did Shi Yu take action just now?"
Hearing this, Yu Luyao and Xuanpan used the secret body protection skills without even thinking, and quickly spread out their eyes and thoughts to search for Shi Yu's traces.