Chapter 547: Soul

In the evening, among the main accounts of Yue Xia Nan, Lan Yan, Lian Yue and other five priests from other continents and Yue Xia Nan gathered together to discuss the war in Xihe City.
"Yue Xia Nan, we are five people ready to return to our mainland first, and the command of the army we brought will be handed over to you." Lan Yan said with no anger: "In order to attack this inexplicable broken city, we have five people. They all fell to the Qing level, so after five of us discussed, we decided to go back to cultivation first."
"Oh, is it?" Yue Xia Nan, who had a cold face, suddenly smiled and laughed at the five people.
"What's so funny." Ding Jianyuan frowned, obviously listening to this Yue Xia Nan's laughter was very unhappy.
Yue Xia Nan sang two songs: "Well, whatever you guys, these gods are elite here, without you, I can also capture Xihe City."
"If you have such skills, you still need to come to us and our people to help." Seeing Yue Xia Nan is still hard at this time, Lan Yan could not help but sneer: "Don't kill our gods, when We can't tell the sects of our mainland."
"Maybe, you don't need to confess anything at all." Yue Xia Nan suddenly looked at Lan Yan very quietly, and his mouth smirked a strange smile.
"It's awful." Lan Yan suddenly realized the meaning of Yue Xia Nan's words and immediately jumped out of his seat.
It is a pity that Lan Yan has only a level of cultivation at this time, and the speed is worse than that of the purple-level Yue Xia Nan.
Blue Yan saw the shadow in front of him, and his chest immediately suffered a strong blow.
Hey, blue inflammation spurted out of the blood, and the whole person ran into the wall of the camp.
With a bang, Blue Yan’s body was immediately blocked by a layer of space and fell to the ground.
The other four people saw the situation, and they understood Yue Xia Nan’s thoughts in a flash. They knew that if they did not escape the camphouse with the space blockade, they would all die here.
Therefore, the four immediately took out the treasures that they could break the space blockade and prepared to open the space to escape.
Since Yue Xia Nan had long been planning, how could there be a chance for them to shoot?
Hey... Yue Xia Nan hasn’t shot yet, just use his own power, and use the space to force the four people to fly out at the same time.
If they are replaced by blue inflammation, the five of them are in the peak state. Yue Xia Nan is not the opponent of any one of them, but now they have become this appearance in order to break the battle. Naturally, it is not a move from Yue Xia Nan to the enemy.
Thinking of this layer, these five people are full of remorse, but what is the use of regret.
"Yue Xia Nan, what do you want to do, kill us, the Lord of the Soul will definitely ask you." Blue Yan is full of horror, but still want to release the words of intimidation, or else, they are really dead.
Yue Xia Nan’s face is a mocking smile:
Oh, is it? If I let you go now, you will not go to the old thing and complain.

The five people seemed to see what they wanted, and they shouted: "We can swear in the name of the soul."
"Oh, this is a good choice..." Yue Xia Nan lowered his head, thoughtfully: "can be considered."
The five people have a loose heart. As long as Yue Xia Nan let them go, even if they set a soul vow not to complain, it doesn't matter. If they don't go to the Lord of the Soul, they can kill Yue Xia Nan by themselves.
Just when they thought that Yue Xia Nan would be merciful, they found out that Yue Xia Nan’s body chain was flashing purple, and the five purple snakes were pulled out from the Yuexia South Soul Chain, and they suddenly got into their soul chain.
As soon as the purple snake entered the soul chain, the five people immediately felt that the soul of the body was madly sucked away by the purple snake. The pain of being smashed by the spirits, the five people screamed out of tears.
"Yue Xia Nan, you actually use the Soul Curse for us. I am cursing you in the name of the soul. I curse you not to die..." The painful face of Lan Yan became extremely distorted and shouted.
"My Ding Jianyuan cursed you in the name of the soul..."
"........."
The five men simultaneously issued the final curse, and as soon as a strip of purple snakes flew out of their soul chain, their eyes became empty and godless, like a puppet.
These five purple snakes quickly drilled into the soul chain of Yue Xia Nan. In an instant, a group of souls that were as thick as syrup overflowed from the soul chain of Yue Xia Nan, and the body was suddenly surrounded by this group of soul forces.
"Sure enough, it is the most powerful and pure tower of the priests of the gods and deities. It absorbs your strength. I see it on the mainland of this sky, even if it is the 18th magic of the Devil's Temple, it may not be my opponent.

Yue Xia Nan bathed his body in this group of souls, letting this group of souls like water to float his body, constantly washing his flesh and body and soul...
In the next few days, Xihe City was quiet outside, and it made people feel very wrong.
Nangong Yuzhuo and Long Yuxi sent people to go out to investigate, and the results were the same: Yue Xia Nan sent the other five high priests back, and then went to the rescue army to attack Xihe City.
No one in Xihe City believes in this news, but no matter how everyone thinks, they can't think of what happened to Yue Xia Nan.
Nangong Yuzhuo suggested taking the initiative to test the temptation, and was vetoed by Long Yuxi. This kind of active attack is not a good strategy. Maybe the other party is waiting for them to take the initiative and then counterattack.
Nangong Yuzhuo reluctantly sighed. In fact, with his personal intuition, this attack must be a perfect opportunity. If Yue Xia Nan and his army slow down, when they attack again, their offensive will not be As weak as the previous few days.
However, Nangong Yuzhuo had to admit that Long Yuxi’s agreement was the most accurate, and the enemy did not move. As long as they waited for them to return, Xihecheng’s chances of winning were even greater.
Ling Xiao’s personal combat power is undoubted after the possession of the gods. The key is that his decision-making is more convincing. Even Nangong Yuzhuo must admit this: Ling Xiao is better than him in command.
"Well, conservative." Nangong Yuzhuo gave up his insistence and no longer argued with Long Yuxi.
Long Yuxi did not expect that his own conservativeness made Xihe City miss a big opportunity.
Because at this time, Yue Xia Nan was hiding in his own camp, desperately absorbing the soul that was absorbed from the other five high priests, and he could not make it.
However, if you want to counterattack them, you have to pay a lot of money. Regardless of the thousands of purple-level powerhouses, the 16-magic demon of the Devil's Palace alone is not something that Xihecheng can eat.
The enchantment was temporarily lost because of the three consecutive days of the day, and the slayer was also injured by the injury of Tang Qiankun.
Even so, the remaining fourteen demons are not allowed to Xihe City.
In this way, these days have passed in the anxiety of both sides.
On this day, when the people in Xihe City were still nervously arranging their daily defenses, a sky-high momentum erupted from the direction of the Soulist Coalition, just like the volcanic eruption that spread the power of the earth.
Only a temporary defensive formation of Xihe City, under the shock of this force, actually shook a few shakes, the defensive formation was broken on the spot.
"What is going on here." Long Yuxi, Nangong Yuzhuo, Tang Yukun and his sons and the heads of Xihe City couldn't help but change their faces. They rushed to the tower and looked into the distance.
Above the sky, a small point hangs up and looks too small.
What really catches the eye is the purple soul force that tens of thousands of meters around this small point, like a huge purple sea of ​​clouds.
Although the purple sea of ​​clouds is tens of thousands of meters away from Xihe City, the power it radiates makes the hundreds of thousands of magical spirits in Xihe City freeze on the spot.
"The power of a pure and pure spirit, how can this be, that person is... Yue Xia Nan." When the purple cloud sea converges back to the little point, everyone finally sees who the little point in the distance is.
"How can his strength soar to such a degree?" Among these people, Tang Qiankun's strength is the strongest, but even Tang Qiankun is discolored. It can be seen that the strength of Yue Xia Nan does not know to what extent.
Tang Yukun absolutely believes that the addition of the purple-level powerhouses of the whole Xihe City may not be able to survive Yue Xia Nan’s full blow.
"A terrible power..." The 16th Magic is in the ground under the Yuexia South, naturally affected by Yue Xia Nan.
They are the peak powerhouses on the mainland, and they have made the most accurate judgment on the strength of Yue Xia Nan at this time: the demon temple eighteen magic team, or an enemy.
Yue Xia Nan above the air is calm, he is slowly feeling the changes brought about by power, just like tea: "Oh... really not six plus one is equal to six, the gods The power of the tower priests is superimposed, and it is definitely a multiplication of six by six."
Yue Xia Nan feels that as soon as he returns to the realm of heaven, his level will rise to an instant that makes him unexpected.
However, what he wants to do now is not to return to the heavenly world, but to kill Xihe City first.
"The people of Xihe City listened, gave up the resistance, and surrendered to the priest. You can spare your life. Except for Ling Xiao, I will not kill anyone." Yue Xia Nan’s voice came from a distance, such as the same group of turbulent waves. In the west of the river, some of the soul-stricken divisions who were repaired as weak were shocked by the sound.
Even if Yue Xia Nanqiang reached this level, those in Xihe City are not prepared to surrender, because they all know that even if they surrender, the end will definitely be better than death.
No one is not afraid of death, but if they want to survive in the price of life, they would rather die.
"Take him the strength to what extent, fight." Tang Yuchen bite his teeth, a handsome face smeared a trace of twilight.