Chapter 323: War of the Holy Spirit

The essence of the Seven Holy Lands is one or two at this moment.
The four masters of Luofeng Valley are all purple spirit souls. How can the four mysterious elders of Xuanhai School be weak?
Eight purple-level reinforcements appeared at the same time, plus the four demons of Wan Yao Island, each of which is equivalent to the purple-level chain soul teacher. A total of twelve purple levels!
Ling Xiao finally understood where the demon Lord said the end of the Wan Yao Island.
The bodies of these four demons are all purple, and there is a layer of eye-catching purple light outside the body.
According to Ling Xiao’s estimation, the defense of the flesh will be comparable to the armor of the old man!
The Holy Devil was silent for a moment and said: "Ling Wei, I really can't think of your kid still holding such a hand, and you will take advantage of the power that can help you on the mainland. It seems that you are not destroying me... Can Can't tell me, when did you find something wrong?"
Ling Xiao coldly said: "If I remember correctly, you said a sentence: 'Where is there such a good-hearted demon soul predecessor in the world, I will give you all the ups and downs all day, don't you have any benefit?' Then, I have enough reason to believe that what you call for improving them is to control them. Yang Tian also said that the whole soul of the whole heavens is not known to you. So naturally I have to be wary of a few of your greatest affections."
The Holy Devil screamed twice: "I don't know how you know about 20,000 years ago, but with your little boy's heart, I admit to seeing you. So, in order to show me this opponent. Respect, I will leave two eagle heads to accompany you to play!"
With a bang, a black shadow of the Holy Devils broke through the top of the Temple of the Holy Spirit and went straight into the clouds, disappearing without a trace. Subsequently, the ice sculptures of the two four-armed eagle heads at the entrance of the Holy Devils instantly melted into solids and moved.
Yang Tian’s face changed and he yelled at the sky:
Master, you can’t abandon us!

"Oh, hehehehehehe..." The ridiculous laughter of the Holy Devil is full of the polar sky: "Yang Tian, ​​look at your loyalty, your soul will save for you, as long as I can live. Going back to the soul world, you have a chance to be born again. Right, and your son, I will give him a chance to be born again, haha!"
When I thought of the Holy Devil's Temple, I attacked Wan Yao Island, causing the death and injury of Wan Yao Island. The demon Lord hated to gnash his teeth: "The four demon will, rush up, don't let this guy escape!"
Four purple lights rise up to the sky, straight into the clouds, and catch up with the shadows formed by the Holy Devil.
Seeing that the Holy Devil himself was chased, Yang Tian could not help but change his face. At this point, what is said to be useless, can only be put together.
At the very least, he now has tens of thousands of demons and demons on his hands, and they only have twenty-nine.
"Kill them!" Yang Tianji sighed, and in an instant, tens of thousands of demons and magic spirits together with Ling Xiao they killed the past.
Even if the demon family is the lowest in the soul world, it is at least a purple level in the life of the soul. But these demons are the remnants of the 20,000-year-old war, not the real demon family.
Therefore, even if there are tens of thousands of demons, Ling Xiao still thinks that they are all paper.
When these demons swarmed toward Ling Xiao, Ling Xiao smiled coldly and waved forward with a sword.
This sword refers to the sky and the sky that Xiao Beizhen used to deal with those demons!
Faced with the swords that were worn out of the clouds in all directions, the demons screamed fiercely, as if they saw the most terrible scene in the depths of their souls.
At that time, Xiao Beizhen used such a finger to ruin their flesh. Nowadays, this finger reappears, and the damage caused by the fear in the depths of their souls is far more than the damage that this sword refers to.
After all, they are all made up of souls, and the Holy Spirit uses various substances to reshape the body. The soul was frightened and their bodies naturally collapsed.
Just a sword refers to the power, Ling Xiao broke tens of thousands of demons!
The six disperses flew over Ling Xiao, and the four owners of Luofeng Valley voluntarily greeted them: "Your opponent is us!"
I have to say that the six-level six-color purple level still poses a great threat to them. Four of the four masters with four enemies, still can only fight a tie, and even faintly fall in the wind.
If it weren’t for the sturdy armor of the scorpion, it would be hard to smash the six slashes and most of the attacks. The other three are estimated to have to hang.
The owner of the Xiaoyao Island will be weaker. He and the Panzheng Devils will join hands to deal with the two mysterious elders of the Xuanhai School, and they will fight for the second enemy.
The other two mysterious elders of the Xuanhai School were fighting with the demon eagle head, and they were evenly matched, and it was difficult to compete.
The demon Lord accompanied the Nether Ten, but it was killed by tens of thousands of demon souls controlled by the Holy Spirit Hall.
"I am a singer-stricken Wan Yao Island, and what do you mean by playing?" The demon Lord screamed, and a pair of golden wings were on the back, and a head was raised above the head. A strange golden horn.
The body of the demon, the purple monster, the golden woven bird!
The huge body of the demon Lord instantly covered the sky with a large piece. She flapped her wings and smashed the tens of thousands of demon souls with a strange wind with a lot of golden feather shape.
Suddenly, there was a blast on the ice, and countless demons had already been blown into a fog without regaining consciousness!
The Nether's Ten Masters have not been cultivated in vain, and their joint strike is not as good as the demon's just madness.
Ten dark blue soul emanate from the Nether Ten Jie, and blasted to the tens of thousands of magic soul divisions.
Ten soul fell to the ground and broke into countless blue spots. These spots collide with each other, and each collision is like the power of a young soul-chain teacher!
Rumble... The whole ice surface is like a strong push from the middle, and it spreads to the four sides.
This explosion, I do not know how many demon souls are smouldering, and the spirits are scattered!
Yang Tian looked silly, although he is also a purple level, but let him kill tens of thousands of magic soul teachers in such a short period of time, he can not do it!
Why, why is it that such a strong team is so vulnerable to the dozens of people in front of Ling Xiao?
It is impossible for him to think more, and the five demon brothers of the Dark Mountain have been wrapped up.
Yang Xiaotian saw the situation is not good, and quickly dragged Mo Yan to escape: "Come on, or it will be too late!"
Above the scene, only Ling Xiao and Maureen did not encounter other opponents.
Moline stared straight at Ling Xiao, and there was confusion and confusion in her eyes. This person seems to have seen it anywhere, and she does not seem to know.
However, there is always a voice in her mind shouting: "Kill him, kill him!"
No hesitation, Maolin slashed her knife toward Ling Xiao.
This time, Ling Xiao did not hesitate, directly blocked by a space, and Maureen's body was set in the air.
Watching Maureen struggle in the space, from time to time to the face of Ling Yan, showing a fierce color, Ling Xiao whispered, took out the Promise God mirror.
Maureen, since there is no way for you to return to normal, I will not let you be so unscrupulous...
The Promise God Mirror absorbed Moline's soul very easily, and the beautiful but twisted face was fixed in the original place.
"Morlin, the soul world, I will go alone, believe me!" Ling Xiao waved, Molin's body that lost his soul was also sucked into the storage space by Ling Xiao.
Blood is everywhere on the ice, red and white, especially glaring.
The demon master and the Nether Ten Jie have ended the killing game, flashing to the side to rest.
The mad killing just now seems to be very enjoyable. In fact, it completely exhausts the soul of the demon master and the Nether.
Now they can no longer fight.
Ling Xiao looked around and the rest of the battle didn't seem to end very easily.
Alum and Panzheng Devils have no serious problems with the two Xuan Elders of the Xuanhai School, but it is not so easy for anyone who wants to defeat them.
The other two mysterious elders are not lost to the demon eagle, and there is no serious problem.
The Black Devils and the Five Devils are also fighting against Yang Tian. It is not known who wins or loses.
However, the four masters of the Fengfeng Valley were particularly struggling with the six distracted demons. The four men were repeatedly attacked by six evil spirits.
In particular, the shock of the six magical devils, but also through the armor, straight into the internal organs. If it weren't for the armor, it was too much against the sky, and his internal organs were already bombarded by six evil spirits.
Even so, He Wei is still hurt. His face glowed with a strange flush, and he kept pressing a blood to keep it from pouring out.
The other three people will be attacked a little lighter, but they are not good enough. They have been soaked in sweat, and I don’t know how long it has been.
Ling moved. A teleport, he moved to the back of the six disperses, and punched the back of the six-way demon!
"Well?" Although he lost his mind, the repair of the six disperses is still sharp.
Although Ling Xiao has cultivated more than six evil spirits, and is still a double repair of the gods and demon, the six dissidents are still not easily calculated by him.
With a bang, the figure of the six disenchanted devils disappeared into the face of Ling Xiao when the smashing of a smash hitting him. In the blink of an eye, he was already in the sky hundreds of meters away.
"The kid... there is a kind of... singled out!" The six-way sorcerer has completely confessed to Ling Xiao, but his war is still high!
Ling Xiaowei smiled and smiled: "Good. Six predecessors, if you die in my hands, it can be a fate to tease people."
"Come on!" The six-way sorcerer instantly sacrificed the soul chain, and the six soul stones flashed with a dark purple ray, flew toward Ling Xiao.
Just a face-to-face, the crazy six-way sorcerer wants to fight with the power of the soul!
The power of the soul-splitting stone is an extremely hegemonic way of fighting, but it is better than self-destruction.
Self-destruction is the death of the other party, I don’t know, I will definitely die. The power of the soul-splitting stone has to be put together, and the fight won, and the other party will die. Fighting, I am just a death.
On the night when Tianjiang City was shattered, the final blow of Li Xuanyi and Lu Yixing was the power of the soul stone.
And that time, Li Xuanyi lost.
Ling Xiao did not hesitate to sacrifice the seven-ring magic chain and the seven-sacred chain at the same time. He would never think that his own soul chain would be enough to kill six evil spirits.
Six sorcerers have grace in Ling Xiao, but at this time, it is not the time to talk about kindness.
Since you have to fight, you have to fight for the other side without a little living, you must die!
Bang!
The three soul chains smashed together, and although the entire polar area was protected by the protective array of the Holy Devils, it was still blown up at this moment and turned over to the sea!
"Hey!" Sitting on the old captain's boat, Yang Xiaotian looked at the distant polar bombs into an ice sea, could not help but scream.
The old captain looked at Yang Xiaotian coldly and said: "If you choose to escape with a woman you like, don't regret it."
"Escape? Where can they escape?" A crisp voice rang out over the ship.
Yang Xiaotian and Mo Yan looked up and the two floated over the sky above their heads.
Mo Yan face madness: "How could it be you?"