The Lord of Soul Palace

Chapter 118 Broken Arm Sacrifice!Desert warmth!

Chapter 118 Broken Arm Sacrifice!Desert warmth! (Second update, please subscribe!)
Seeing that the palm of Emperor Hun Tiandi was about to grab Zi Yan, Hun Miesheng suddenly stepped out of the void, smashing the palm of Emperor Hun Tiandi with a punch!

"It seems that you have nowhere to go."

"The majestic patriarch of the soul clan, a nine-star peak fighter, has even done things like hostage-taking."

"What a shame."

Hun Miesheng stepped towards Hun Tiandi step by step.

"Do you think you can keep this emperor!"

"wishful thinking!"

Emperor Hun Tian was furious, and the battle energy between the heaven and the earth rolled, condensed into a monstrous palm, and slapped Hun Miesheng with one palm.

"If you still have the strength of a nine-star peak fighting saint, I wouldn't dare to take this palm forcefully."

"Unfortunately, the current you may not even have the strength of an eight-star Dou Sheng!"

Hun Miesheng sneered, and greeted that big palm with a fist.

Terrifying vindictiveness collided together.

There was a muffled explosion!

The next moment, that huge palm shattered into pieces.

"go!"

The Emperor Huntian was extremely embarrassed, and at this moment he could no longer care about the remaining army of the soul clan, and fled to the sky at a high speed.

"Patriarch, don't leave me behind!"

Hun Xuzi's face changed drastically, and he was about to catch up.

"Don't even think about leaving."

A faint voice came out.

slam-la-

A pitch-black chain suddenly shot out from the void, wrapping him tightly around him.

Hun Xuzi was horrified, so he wanted to use his fighting spirit to shatter the chain.

However, before he could make a move, a figure appeared in front of him, and a big hand was already strangling his neck.

The strange vindictiveness quickly penetrated into his body, and the vindictiveness in his whole body was locked instantly.

Finished!

Only this thought flashed through his mind, and Hun Miesheng punched him until he passed out.

Surrounded by the 1 people in the Hall of Souls, the remaining two thousand people became chaotic one after another, and waves of dou qi attacks fell all over the sky, screaming again and again.

A tragic fight kicked off.

There were bursts of explosions in the sky.

However, Emperor Huntian has been entangled to death by the Taixu ancient dragon family and the Jiuyou land python family.

Even though Emperor Huntian was a Dou Sheng at the pinnacle of the Nine Stars, he was blocked from the fierce attack of 3 people when he was seriously injured.

"Girl, wait obediently."

Hun Mie Sheng smiled at Zi Yan, and then disappeared in place.

"Ah."

Zi Yan was using grudge to help the injured Elder Zhuli and Hei Qing to heal their wounds, she nodded obediently.

Emperor Huntian looked at these miscellaneous soldiers who usually didn't even bother to look at them and was furious.

"You are also worthy to stop this emperor!"

With a slap of the palm, hundreds of people fell directly, and the rest were shocked and retreated one after another.

Seeing this, Emperor Huntian wanted to tear apart the crowd with his palm again.

But at this moment, a fist with a golden lightning arc, purple black flames, and nine-colored poisonous mist suddenly hit his palm!

boom!
Emperor Huntian fell back tens of feet with his hair disheveled, and spat out a mouthful of blood with a "poof".

He looked at his arm and his face changed.

The whole arm has turned purple-black!
The toxin quickly spread in his body, and a sense of dizziness came out of his mind.

Tens of thousands of people continued to surround them.

"It's time to send you on your way!"

Hun Miesheng stared at Emperor Huntian and took a deep breath.

Lei Ling, the source of fire, the source of poison, one yuan heavy water!
The four spiritual sources gradually collided and merged around his body.

Powerful energy fluctuations spread around!

Hun Tiandi Tong Kong suddenly shrank.

"I can't die!"

"I can't die!"

He laughed maniacally.

A real body of a thousand-foot-tall Dou Sheng appeared.

Emperor Huntian pointed to the more than a thousand people who were still besieged.

"burst!"

Their bodies exploded suddenly, and the monstrous blood mist merged into Dou Sheng's real body, dyeing Dou Sheng's real body red.

"not enough!"

His eyes were red, he took out a long knife, and slashed his arm across his shoulder, countless blood spurted out until his body became dry.

"Blood sacrifice!"

The real body of the Dou Sheng swelled and shrank violently.

On the other side, Hun Miesheng had already thrown out a huge energy ball that fused four different attributes.

"Blast again!"

Emperor Huntian scolded angrily, and the blood-red Dou Sheng's real body exploded at the same time!

Everyone else retreated hundreds of miles away in horror.

The vindictive storm and countless yellow sands were crushed into powder.

The black clouds within hundreds of miles in the sky were cleared in an instant, which was spectacular.

"Is this the top strength on the mainland?"

Everyone looked at all this in horror.

The collision of the two energies lasted for a quarter of an hour before stopping.

The dust all over the sky gradually dissipated.

A series of human figures climbed up from the yellow sand pile unsteadily, looking into the sky.

There was only a figure wrapped in a dark barrier.

The dark shield spread out, and the man's figure slowly emerged, fluttering in a black robe, like an undefeated God of War.

"It's the palace master!"

"It's the palace master!"

"The Palace Master has won!"

"Is Emperor Soul dead?"

……

One after another inspiring shouts resounded through the sky.

Hun Miesheng's face was slightly pale, and he landed on the ground unsteadily.

Here, without the blessing of the Lord God Boundary Monument, with his late eight-star strength, the fusion of four spiritual sources with different attributes is already the limit.

Before he could stand still, his delicate and soft body had already fallen into his arms.

The girl's fragrance is in the nostrils, and the beauty is in her arms, making people intoxicated.

At this moment, the world seemed to be quiet.

The breeze blew slightly, slightly raising the girl's long hair and skirt.

for a long time.

Zi Yan raised her head.

"Is Emperor Soul dead?"

"not dead."

Hun Miesheng shook his head, then chuckled, "But it's useless."

He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked towards the place where Emperor Huntian disappeared.

Without the bonus of the stele, he also fell back to the late stage of the Eight-Star Fighting Saint, and the power of this blow was still a bit lacking.

Nine-star peak Dou Sheng is indeed not that easy to kill.

As the patriarch of the soul clan, Emperor Huntian must have a lot of cards. He got into the void crack at the last moment before his body was completely broken.

However, before he left, Hun Miesheng also pierced his lower abdomen with a punch, and this punch also contained extremely strong poison!
He was sure that if Emperor Huntian survived such a severe injury, his cultivation would also plummet.

Hun Tiandi is completely abolished.

"It's all my fault. I gave him a chance to escape and injured you and the Great Elder."

Zi Yan's eyes dimmed slightly, as if she blamed herself a little.

"You are wrong."

Snapped!
A crisp applause sounded.

"No~"

"Brother, you!"

Misty water appeared in Zi Yan's eyes, and her pretty face was flushed with embarrassment, reddening to her jade neck.

Her delicate body trembled like an electric shock.

It was Hun Miesheng who slapped her buttocks!
Feeling that kind of touch and elasticity, Hun Miesheng's mind also trembled slightly.

Feels good.

"Do you know where I went wrong?"

"Zi Yan did her brother a disservice."

Zi Yan even softened her voice.

Snapped!
Another slap.

"wrong!"

"Well."

Zi Yan gritted her teeth, and limp on Hun Mie Sheng's body, her delicate body became hot.

"I... I shouldn't leave the customs early..."

Zi Yan said with a slight shortness of breath.

Snapped!
Another slap.

"Do you dare to do this next time?"

"No, I dare not."

Zi Yan buried her head in Hun Miesheng's chest, blushing, "Brother, so many people are watching."

"Where is anyone?"

Hun Miesheng smiled.

I saw that half of the figure was gone in the line of sight.

"Head up."

Zi Yan raised her head subconsciously.

"This is what you owe me." A soft voice sounded in my ear.

The next moment, a warm touch was imprinted on her red lips.

"Well."

Zi Yan's beautiful eyes are blurred, and she clumsily meets...

After a long time, the two opened their eyes at the same time, looked at each other and smiled.

Hun Miesheng picked her up and stepped on the void, and was about to fly towards the Soul Palace.

Looking at the broken corpses all over the ground, his expression changed, and the huge soul power swept across the ground over and over again.

Always feel like I'm missing something?
However, nothing was found after all.

Purple-black flames fell, and the corpse was burned.

Shaking his head, his figure gradually disappeared.

Time passes little by little...

Several hours later, a black shadow emerged from the bottom of the desert and quickly drifted into the distance...

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