Fight to Po: Emperor Yang

Looking at the dark green sea of ​​fire that slowly rolled back towards Xian'er and then converged.

"withdraw!"

The remaining two Soul Palace Dou Zuns exchanged glances secretly and began to approach quietly.

At this moment, the expression of a Soul Palace venerable changed, and an extremely terrifying gust of wind suddenly appeared behind him.

clang!

As his expression changed, the robe on his back was suddenly torn apart, and several chains formed by black mist shot out fiercely. Then, a crisp sound of metal clashing rang out in this slightly quiet space.

Bang!

Although the black chain blocked the attack, the aftermath of the powerful energy still caused the Soul Palace Master to retreat three steps before he could steady himself.

He turned his head with a grim expression, only to see a golden figure standing where he had stood before.

"Humph!"

The Soul Palace Venerable glanced around and saw Xiao Yan standing behind the Heavenly Demon Puppet. He snorted coldly and turned away without further ado.

"Want to leave? Go and stop him!" Xiao Yan glanced at the other party indifferently and said in a cold voice.

Bang!

As his voice fell, the Heavenly Demon Puppet in front of him stomped the air hard with its foot. Only a slight muffled sound was heard, and his figure appeared in front of the Soul Palace Venerable like lightning, and he swung his golden iron fist, bringing a terrifying gust of wind, and hit his head hard.

Looking at the shattered space where the Heavenly Demon Puppet's fist passed, the Soul Palace Venerable's expression looked a little ugly, but he did not dare to be negligent and could only meet the attack with all his strength.

Bang!

At that moment, he saw the Soul Palace Venerables and the Heavenly Demon Puppet fighting in a group. Xiao Yan waved his hand and the Xuan Zhong Ruler appeared in his hand, surrounding them and ready to move.

“Such a good opportunity is rare. I have to kill these two remaining Dou Zuns and give the Soul Palace some pain.” Xiao Yan narrowed his eyes and said secretly.

Losing four elders at once, including Mu Gu, the eighth-grade alchemy master, would hurt even the Soul Palace a little, right?

Weakening the power of the Soul Palace would be a great help in rescuing Yao Lao in the future.

Therefore, Xiao Yan would naturally not miss this good opportunity to give the fallen dog a beating.

On the other side, Qiu Ling also fought fiercely, bombarding his opponent with his vast fighting spirit like crazy.

This caused the Soul Palace Master, who had already thought of retreating, to groan in pain.

"Qiu Ling, you are crazy!"

"Haha, you want to leave? My Danta is not a place where you Soul Palace can come and go as you please!" Qiu Ling sneered.

As he spoke, Qiu Ling did not forget to shout at Cao Ying and Song Qing: "Cao Ying, Song Qing, stop those two spies."

"Yes." Cao Ying and Song Qing responded.

Without hesitation, he took action immediately to stop the two Soul Palace alchemists who had sneaked into the top ten of this alchemy conference.

These two alchemists, both of whom were at the high-level Dou Zong level, had refined a seventh-grade advanced elixir and a seventh-grade peak elixir respectively, allowing them to squeeze into the top ten.

Now that he knew that they had sneaked in from the Soul Palace, Qiu Ling definitely didn't intend to let them go.

The loss of two alchemists who were above the seventh rank would make the Soul Palace feel sad for a long time.

After Xian'er collected the corpse that was burned beyond recognition by the Netherworld Poison Fire, she moved and flew towards Xiao Yan.

Seeing Xian'er coming, the Soul Palace Master who was fighting with the Heavenly Demon Puppet suddenly felt scared to death.

He didn't have the courage to face the burning of the Netherworld's poisonous fire.

boom!

So, he gritted his teeth and chose to fight the Heavenly Demon Puppet with all his strength, forcing it to repel. Then, he suppressed the surging blood and energy, turned around and rushed towards Qiu Ling.

however.

The Flame Devouring Wave Ruler!

With a cold shout.

A huge four-colored flame of more than ten feet in size came crashing down on him, carrying with it a blazing gust of wind, just at the exact moment when the Soul Palace Master turned around.

"If you want to leave, stay with me!"

"asshole!"

The Soul Palace Venerable gritted his teeth and resisted the urge to turn around. With a firm heart, he chose to withstand the attack while the black fog was surging around him. Then, he groaned at the violent energy explosion, which actually accelerated his escape.

In the blink of an eye, he came to Qiu Ling's side, helped to resist Qiu Ling's attack, and shouted: "Retreat quickly!"

The Soul Palace Master who was fighting with Qiu Ling nodded, quickly took out a silver jade slip from his ring, and crushed it without hesitation.

hum~

As the silver jade slip shattered, a powerful force of space surged out, and a dark space crack emerged.

Immediately, the two Soul Palace venerables did not waste any words, and attacked together to repel Qiu Ling, then rushed into the space crack.

At this time, Xian'er came from behind. From afar, she looked at the two Soul Palace Venerables who were running away with a pair of gray eyes. She raised her jade hand and slapped the two of them through the air.

Bang!Bang!Bang!Bang!

This palm strike was made on the void, and the space collapsed inch by inch. At the same time, two invisible palm prints containing extremely terrifying spatial force penetrated the void directly and landed strangely on the backs of the two Soul Palace masters.

puff!

Following the sound of breaking bones, two streams of bright red blood mixed with some broken internal organs spurted out from the mouths of the two men.

Then, under the terrifying force, the two of them plunged directly into the crack in space and disappeared.

Swish!

At the side, Xiao Yan came with the Heavenly Demon Puppet. Seeing this, he said unwillingly, "Damn it, they finally escaped."

Qiu Ling also shook his head and said helplessly: "After all, they are two mid-level Dou Zun, and they carry space jade slips with them. If they really want to leave, it will be difficult for us to stop them."

Then he smiled and said, "However, Miss Xian'er's palm strike just now has already seriously injured them. I guess they will have to pay a high price to recover."

"Yeah." Xiao Yan also nodded.

For a seriously injured mid-level Dou Zun like this, the usual seventh-grade healing pills are no longer enough.

If you want to recover quickly without any aftereffects, you will need an eighth-grade healing elixir.

Even if the Soul Palace had an eighth-grade healing pill, it would probably not be cheap.

Xian'er looked at the dissipating space crack and said calmly, "They have been poisoned by me. There is no cure. Unless they make a decisive decision and abandon their bodies immediately, leaving only their souls, they will not survive."

"Uh." Hearing this, Qiu Ling and Xiao Yan were stunned, and then, they couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts.

Wow, he slapped the other person from such a long distance, not only seriously injuring him, but also poisoning him?

"Haha, Miss Xian'er's poison is good. There's no need to be polite to people from the Soul Palace." Qiu Ling reacted quickly, stroking his beard and laughing happily.

Immediately, he turned around and flew towards Cao Ying, "I'll go take care of those two small fry first."

Soon, Qiu Ling captured the two seventh-grade alchemists alive, and then he picked up one in each hand and flew over with everyone.

He stopped beside Xian'er and Xiao Yan, both looking forward.

There, in the void of space, a huge dragon was coiled with its eyes closed.

In front of the giant dragon, a tiny black figure was floating there quietly with its eyes closed.

The man and the dragon were suspended in the void, falling into an eerie silence.

If there wasn't still some vitality coming out of the bodies of this man and the dragon, people would probably think that they had suddenly lost their vitality.

"They are engaged in a soul battle." Qiu Ling frowned, let out a light breath, and looked a little worried.

Everyone's expressions were solemn.

Soul battles can generally only take place when the soul power reaches a certain level.

This kind of fight is very dangerous, because it takes place in one person's sea of ​​consciousness. If you are not careful, it will cause irreparable damage to the soul.

There may even be some sequelae that weaken the soul power. Therefore, even those with truly powerful soul powers generally do not dare to engage in soul battles with others easily.