Chapter 678: Falling Soul Clock

Chapter 678
"Oh, you don't accompany you to enjoy this inheritance." A faint and indifferent voice sounded, which seemed to come from nothingness.
"It's dark!"
"One click!"
Ye Qinghan's mouth spit out an icy voice, a terrifying big sun and a black big sun appeared on her body, and the island was plunged into darkness at the same time, her white bare hands stretched out to the head.
"Zheng!"
A harsh impact sounded.
A fierce collision sounded.
"In that case, I will fight with you!" Ye Qinghan's tone had a strong fighting spirit, and the surrounding was plunged into even more terrifying darkness.
The blood of the emperor of the night exploded at this moment.
She shot like lightning, and her body was filled with the aura of the Da Lei Yin Sword Technique. Although she had abolished the original internal skills, the Da Lei Yin Sword Technique was an external skill, and it did not affect her practice of Gods and Demons.
Her quantity at the moment is a little stronger than the half-step strong in the sky, but her speed has reached a realm that surpasses a trace of the strong in the sky.
The speed of terror is like lightning.
"Zhengzheng!"
The harsh, fierce impact sounded in the void, and terrifying power fluctuations swept all around, attacking Ye Qinghan with a power comparable to the strong in the sky.
However, Ye Qinghan was not to be outdone, her moves were full of murderous intent, and her breath was constantly rising, but the figure on the edge of the throne did not move at all.
Lin Feng's face became solemn outside the edge of the inheritance.
"It's more terrifying than I thought, the Umbrella of Nether." Wushen's figure, the lord of Huangquan, appeared beside Lin Feng.
Wushen, the lord of Huangquan, was also very depressed. Before he had time to set up his formation, they fought Ye Qinghan on the island.
"How is the breath of a strong man in the sky?" Lin Feng frowned.
"There is only one possibility. This woman also has the power of a half-step strong in the sky. Her blood has recovered, and coupled with her own talent to reach the realm of supernatural powers is not a problem." The Lord of Huangquan Wushen said: "She is on the way to come. With hidden power, coupled with things like magic beads, it should not be difficult to master the power of the strong in the sky."
"That's good, Qinghan shouldn't lose." Lin Feng said, he gave Ye Qinghan three magic beads for peace of mind.
Now that Ye Qinghan eats it, it is enough to master the power comparable to the strong in the sky, and the speed is to occupy a terrifying advantage. With the sky evil gun in her hand, it is dark, and she has no possibility of losing.
"Yes." Huangquan Lord Wushen said with a smile: "Even if a strong man in the Nirvana realm arrives at a half-step, and he hasn't condensed the primordial spirit, there is no magic weapon, he will drink hatred in Qinghan's hands."
"I don't know if I can catch this person, this person is always a big deal." Lin Feng looked at the heritage site with cold eyes.
"I don't know, this woman has a very deep scheming." Huangquan's master said without God: "She has the umbrella of the Netherworld, so she can't catch the trace at all."
Lin Feng didn't say anything. He looked at the island in the land of inheritance. Huangquan Lord Wushen also looked at the island with a solemn expression. Although he analyzed Ye Qinghan's advantages, the enemy couldn't see the key.
I can't see that it is second, this person's own cultivation is terrifying, and there is definitely a magic weapon in his hand.
Just as the Lord of Huangquan thought without God.
At this moment, an aura of terror rose slowly, and the force of terror directly tore through the darkness of Ye Qinghan.
Ye Qinghan's figure flickered in the void, a smear of blood spilled from the corner of her mouth, and her breath continued to rise.
The breath of terror rushed into the void.
Her breath sprinted directly into the firmament of the firmament realm. Two completely different forces rushed out of the body. One was the thunder and lightning breath of the great thunder sound knife technique, the other was the breath of the gods and demons, and two. The breath is terrifying.
"boom!"
Ye Qinghan held the Heavenly Evil Spear and swung it out with a shocking force. The triple power appeared on the tip of the spear, and her speed was even more terrifying to an incredible realm.
Smash directly into the void.
"Zheng!"
A harsh impact blasted into the void, terrifying and overbearing.
"Zhengzheng!" She seemed to have found a target, her figure constantly changing, like lightning, constantly appearing in the void.
The harsh impact continued to burst.
A frightening aura swept across the void, and she seemed to be able to hit the target with every blow. The older the shot, the faster she shot, terrifying, and a trace of blood gradually spilled into the void.
"Good girl, she has talent." Huangquan Lord Wushen exclaimed.
"She took a chance." Lin Feng said quietly: "As long as she hits once, she can lock her position, grasp the person's flashback rhythm with a terrifying speed, and then pursue her."
"Yes, this is the only way." Huangquan's Lord Wushen nodded and said: "Now she may not be able to get out, and as far as I know, her blood needs to be injected into the Umbrella of Nether, which cannot last long."
"Yes." Lin Feng looked at the two people who were fighting.
At this moment, there was a shocking sound of impact, and the stone pillar standing on the edge of the stairs collapsed like a violent invisible impact.
"boom!"
A violent explosion sounded, and the triple power swept out, slamming into this area fiercely, and then a scream sounded, a blood-colored figure appeared in the void, this person holding a ghost umbrella in his hand .
She wears a butterfly mask on her face.
Ye Qinghan also stopped shooting, looking at the butterfly dancing woman and said: "Leave, otherwise you will die today."
"What if I don't leave? Ye Qinghan?" The dancing butterfly girl chuckled and said, "I want to get this inheritance too."
"Oh, if you have the ability to get it, I don't mind giving it to you." Ye Qinghan's tone was filled with strong self-confidence, her breath became more and more terrifying, and the gods and demons' guns in her hands seemed to drink blood. .
"Okay!" The beautiful eyes of the woman in the butterfly mask gleamed with weird rays: "I will destroy your soul today and take your blood!"
She disappeared again while speaking.
In the instant of disappearance, an ancient bell appeared in the void, and the ancient bell sounded instantly.
"Clang, clang, clang!"
The terrifying sound waves seemed to come from the vast void.
"Lost Soul Clock!"
The Lord of Huangquan lost his expression and said, "Why did it fall into her hands?"
"Lying Soul Bell!" Lin Feng's expression was ugly. There is no doubt that the falling soul bell is a magic weapon that specifically attacks Lin Feng, and the broken soul bell, the muyu, is a level of magic weapon.
"Clang, clang, clang!"
The ancient bell continued to ring, as if it could crush a person's soul, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of Ye Qinghan's mouth, and her face was pale.