Chapter 2009: War Soul Lord!

　　Yun Feiyang slashed with a sword, and deep sword marks appeared between heaven and earth, which looked extremely scary.
　　 "Goo."
　　 Soul clan warriors breathed in air.
　　 At that moment, they finally understood why the humans in front of them dare to destroy the city, why dare to be so arrogant!
　　 "Hey!"
　　Sword qi permeated the area, and a stream of light flew out, stagnating in a safe area.
　　 When the light dissipated, an old man about 70 years old was revealed.
　　 He is the soul master of the soul world.
　　 Previously, he had been hiding in the sky, and was cut off by Yun Feiyang with a sword.
"Humanity!"
　　 The soul lord's eyes flashed with anger, saying: "You entered the soul world without authorization, and destroyed my city, it is a sin that is unforgivable."
　　 has been in charge of Soul Realm for so many years, he has seen humans break in, but the first time he saw such a cross, so arrogant.
　　 Yunfei Yang coldly said: "My brother came to the Soul Realm and suffered endless torture. I didn't destroy your Soul Realm, it was already kind."
　　 "......"
　　 everyone hates.
　　 This human being is really arrogant, even saying something to destroy the soul world!
　　 "Destroy my soul world?"
　　Lord Soul snorted and said: "It depends on whether you have this ability."
　　 "Whooing--"
　　 During the speech, the majestic soul burst out.
　　 Although the strength of the Soul Realm Soul Lord is not as good as the Immortal Emperor, it is also stronger than Huangfu Jian and Tie Yinghao.
　　 "Don't believe it?"
　　 Yunfeiyang said lightly: "Then open your eyes wide and look good!"
　　 "Hey!"
　　 The voice just fell, and appeared on the front of dozens of generals on the steps of crossing the clouds, the Hunyuan Qiankun sword exuded dazzling luster.
　　 "Brush! Brush!"
　　 reveals a powerful sword-like explosion, criss-crossing.
"not good!"
　　 Everyone was shocked.
　　However, under the turmoil of the extremely strong sword spirit, they could only shout, but did not have the slightest time to escape.
　　 "Poop!"
　　 "Poop!"
　　 Sword Qi flew, and the sword shadow flashed.
"brush!"
　　Yun Feiyang took his sword lightly, surrounded by more than 20 soul race strongmen comparable to the peak fairy king, his heads flew together, blood spattered into the air.
"Oh my God!"
　　 "This... how is this possible!"
　　 The soul soldier behind him was so scared that the soul flew away.
　　 More than twenty generals, and they have their heads in different places at their fingertips. This strength is so unimaginable!
　　 "Damn it!"
　　 The main subject of the soul is splitting!
　　 is the most elite of the soul world. He must be very sad.
　　 "It's not over yet."
　　Yun Feiyang gently raised his left hand, a huge hand emerged from the sky, and suppressed to the tens of thousands of soul soldiers not far away.
　　 "Boom!"
　　 came from the loud noise, deafening.
　　 Ten thousand soul soldiers, transformed into nothingness under the palm of the Vientiane Seal Demon!
　　 "Ah!"
　　 The Soul Lord roared angrily; "Damn mankind, the Lord is going to smash you ten thousand corpses today!"
　　 "Whooing--"
　　The irritable soul erupted, and it was overwhelming.
　　 "My brother is tortured here, your soul race will use their lives to repay it!"
　　 Yunfei Yang rushed towards the Soul Lord, and the sword of Hunyuan Qiankun slashed in his hand, instantly forming a matchless sword spirit.
　　 "Hoooo!"
　　 The diffuse soul turned into a big hand and pressed down hard.
　　 Soul Lord is also angry, there is no reservation between the shots, the power that spreads out, and the space is shattered.
"what happened?"
　　 In a remote area, many Soul Clan warriors felt a violent breath and were staggered.
　　 "Boom!"
　　 Suddenly, a loud noise came.
　　 Everyone was astonished, because the dark sky seemed to be torn apart by what strength.
　　 "Boom! Boom!"
　　 Immediately afterwards, the sound of bursts sounded one after another, and with each closing, the whole world seemed to tremble!
"Oh my God!"
　　 "What a terrible power this is!"
　　 The warrior of the soul world is shocked.
　　……
　　North Desert Soul Mine.
　　When Fei Yang and Soul Master of the Soul Realm exchanged their hands, the motions and statics generated spread to here.
　　 It's just that because the distance is too far, the energy fluctuation is not obvious, so the soul soldiers are not paying attention, still watching the undead fighting.
　　 "Bang--"
　　 On the field, a powerful undead slammed his fist and directly bombarded Luo Mu's abdomen, striking him several feet away.
　　 During this time, he and Yunli have been participating in the battle of the undead in order to obtain the soul stone.
　　 "Mom...mom..."
　　 Luo Mu stood up from the ground, pressed with severe pain, his eyes flashing with anger.
The undead faced by 　　 was a pinnacle-level strongman during his lifetime, and his soul form is extremely strong. He has been abused for half an hour, and he can't fight back at all.
　　 He and Yunli represented Xiaofei in many battles, each time winning. I met a stronger person today and verified the phrase "I often walk by the river, how can there be no wet shoes".
　　 "Whooing--"
　　 Heavy fist struck again. Although Luo Mu was able to catch it, he was unable to escape and was hit again. Eventually it was difficult to support and collapsed to the ground.
　　 "Stand up!"
　　 Xiaofei roared.
"brush!"
　　 The powerful undead rushed over and stepped on Luo Mu's back, posing as a winner.
"Oh shit!"
　　 Xiaofei gritted his teeth.
　　 This time he had a big bet with Lao Li, and he had to pay ten soul stones for losing.
　　……
　　 "Pap! Pap! Pap!"
　　In the damp cave, there was a burst of whip.
　　Luo Mu stood in front of the stone wall, and the soul whip carrying soul gas beat on the body again and again, bringing unspeakable pain.
　　 "The soul stone that Lao Tzu has won in the past few days has been lost by you, which is really abominable!"
　　 Xiaofei whipped the soul whip relentlessly.
　　 "Damn it!"
　　 Standing next to the Yunli anger said: "You these soul stones, not my brother two to help you win, just lost a game, it is necessary to torture!"
"Snapped!"
　　 As soon as the voice fell, Xiao Fei waved his soul whip and hit him directly, coldly saying: "Everything is undead, dare to talk back!"
　　 Yunli was drawn to the ground, but he also understood that he and Luo Mu were in his eyes, nothing more than undead, but only tools used to earn soul stones.
Are you angry?
angry!
　　 Don't be reconciled?
　　 Not reconciled!
　　 But is there any way?
　　 As a soul undead, in the soul race, in front of the soul whip, only the result of being abused!
　　Looking at the lunar calendar, Luo Mu standing in front of the stone wall shouted: "I am angry and don't bully my brother!"
"Ah!"
　　 Xiaofei sneered: "Brothers are in love~EbookFREE.me~ Brush! Brush!"
　　 He waved the soul whip in his hand and pulled it hard.
　　 "Ah!"
　　 Luo Mu screamed in pain.
　　 Xiaofei will not always aim at him all the time, but swings the whip to pull the Lunar calendar behind.
　　 He wants to establish majesty, and let the two little undead know how miserable they dare to lose the match and dare to hit their own end!
　　 "Boom! Boom!"
　　 Suddenly, the ground trembled slightly.
"Ok?"
　　 Xiaofei stopped and said, "Are there strong players fighting?"
　　 This happened just now, but the vibration is significantly stronger than before.
　　 "Boom! Boom!"
　　 After a while, the vibration was strengthened again.
　　At the same time, a slightly cold sword spirit swept over.
　　Luo Mu and Yunli, who are suffering from pain, felt a sudden shock when they felt Jian Qi, and the whole person was struck by lightning!
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