Chapter 845: 　Late Stage of Soul Refining Realm

"boom."
In the Song Family Manor, the mountain-like body was overwhelmed and finally fell.
He didn't want to fall, even if he died, he would follow in the footsteps of the boss and be an indomitable giant.
But he really couldn't hold on anymore, his leg bones were all broken, he couldn't stand anymore, and collapsed like a jade pillar.
"Haha!"
Song Weiyi still smiled grimly, took a long sword in the hands of his subordinates, and pierced Hou Lei's only remaining arm, dripping with blood.
"Are you crazy..."
"puff,"
"Dare to come to the Song family to be presumptuous, what kind of thing are you."
"puff,"
"Ye Yusheng's waste is dead. Now, you can go with him. Don't worry, your corpse will rarely be used as waste, turn it into human wax, and light the sky lantern..."
"go to hell."
With this sword, he directly pierced Hou Lei's heart without leaving his hand at all.
"Hehe."
Hou Lei's eyes widened, staring at Song Weiyi steadily, without saying a word. He wanted to remember this face so that he could come back from in the future, and personally slaughtered this waste that dared to insult a few seats.
"Hey."
The long sword pierced and broke through the air.
"boom!"
Suddenly, a violent roar resounded across the periphery of the manor, causing Song Weiyi, who was attacking, to subconsciously stop his hand movements and look back.
Under his gaze, a group of figures rushed into the manor, their eyes were crazy, and they rushed directly into the crowd.
"kill."
Although Xitian Gong had the weakest cultivation base, he took the lead and rushed towards Song Weiyi with a murderous sword.
The two were killed directly, Xitian Bow was very weak, but Song Weiyi lost an arm, and the two were evenly matched. One shot was a battle of life and death.
Nishida Gong arrived in time, but the people he brought were still much weaker than the Song family. Even if they brought death will, they were still invincible and soon fell into a disadvantage.
"Om."
When the battle was anxious, suddenly, a dark cloud shrouded the sky over the Song Family Manor, and the plague chains were intertwined like lightning in the dark clouds.
A figure with a coffin on its back stepped on the cloud of plague, the plague ghost Dongfang Wenxia, ​​arrived.
"kill."
Dongfang Wenxia pointed her finger down, "Puff puff puff......" The dense chains of plague fell from the sky, like a plague rain, before it fell, it gave a kind of chill from the bottom of my heart.
"Who?"
Song Weiyi suddenly raised his head, his face changed drastically: "Quick, block it."
"Boom, boom, boom..."
The three soul-refining realm powerhouses rose into the sky, like a cannonball soaring into the sky, their breath was amazing, blocking the plague chain that fell from the sky.
"Chichch..."
The chain was in the air, but the three of them joined forces to continuously defeat them, but the speed of their defeat was not as fast as it was derived. Every time one piece was destroyed, more plague chains would be dropped.
"Plague Domain, open."
With a loud shout, the plague domain opened instantly, forming a plague cage, trapping the Sanming Soul Refining Realm powerhouse in it, the roaring sound was endless, the plague domain was continuously broken open, and constantly refilled.
Dongfang Wenxia used his own power to suppress the strong in the same realm of Sanming, effortlessly.
At the same time... there was an extra plague chain falling down, one of which directly wrapped Hou Lei's broken body and carried it into the air.
The plague chains automatically entangled into a cloud bed, allowing Hou Lei to lie on it comfortably.
"Hey."
Even though his body is broken, Hou Lei is still relieved, smiling is uglier than crying: "You are here..."
At this time, Dongfang Wenxia was full of the boundless origin of the plague. Those eyes were the source of the plague. The lines were intertwined, turning into the eyes of the plague, full of boundless tyranny.
He nodded and said, "Sorry, I'm late."
"not late."
Hou Lei smiled, his smile full of dead silence: "The boss..."
"……I know."
Mentioning the leaves, Dongfang Wenxia's tyranny in his eyes was even worse. The source of the plague twined into two plague dragons, spewing out from his eyes, with boundless killing intent: "Take a good rest, then... leave it to me. ."
When he turned and looked down again, two plague dragons rushed out with a ‘boom’ in his pupils, his heads neighed, and he rushed directly into the plague domain.
"boom!"
The plague domain exploded directly, exploding three scarred figures.
"kill."
With a loud shout, the plague dragon roared and screamed, and its aura penetrated the sky, shuttled through the void, enveloping the three powerful soul refining realms, and could only resist with all its strength.
But their resistance seemed so weak. The plague dragon turned into a Tai Chi pattern, enclosing the three of them, and every time they impacted, a plague rune would fall on the three of them, constantly gnawing their vitality.
At a certain moment...
"boom."
Finally someone couldn't take it anymore, and the vitality was swallowed too much. One didn't pay attention, and his body exploded with a bang.
One person is missing, and the remaining two are in a more difficult situation.
In a short moment, the two struggling figures exploded directly, and the weak soul flew out of the exploded body, but it was extremely weak. Even the soul was entangled in the plague chains, and its vitality became weaker and weaker.
The plague can not only corrupt the body but also the soul.
When all three died.
When Dongfang Wenxia was about to start a crazy killing.
"boom!"
Behind the Song Family Manor, a rockery exploded directly, and an old man in a gray robe stepped out of the sky, breaking through the moment of retreat.
"Grandpa Zeng."
Seeing the figure of the old man, Song Weiyi immediately became excited, looked at Dongfang Wenxia in the sky, and shouted with a grim look: "My grandpa Zeng has left the customs, and you can't leave alone today."
The old man who left the customs was filled with the breath of death, but the breath was very strong. As the old man walked, he seemed to have stepped on the sky.
In the later stage of the Soul Refining Realm, the Dacheng Realm can reach its peak in just one step, and then become a true power.
It's a pity that he didn't take this step, but even so, his breath suppressed everyone on the scene and couldn't raise their heads.
too strong.
The old man raised his head and looked at Dongfang Wenxia standing on the sky.
"Crack."
When a gaze fell, the cloud of plague filled with dense cracks, and then it exploded directly with a ‘bang’. Dongfang Wenxia was shocked, and quickly rolled his hand around Hou Lei, preventing his body from falling.
At the same time, Dongfang asked Xia Chao to shout: "Retreat."
No retreat, this old man is too strong, even he feels extremely strong pressure, if he does not retreat, he will die, even if he speaks in time, a few people are swept by the old man’s eyes because he retreats too slowly. The sound of'bang-bang-bang' continued to sound, and people exploded and died continuously.
"Om."
The plague chain fell, and although it was also broken, his shot still saved Nishida Gong and others.