Vol 3 Chapter 65: Your soul is scum

Xiao Lang was smashed into the ground, and he walked from underground to under the city wall for the first time. He has a natural ability to change tai and can calculate the development trajectory of things, and often his calculations are quite accurate.
Like this moment!
He and Sect Yu's Sect Master didn't know each other's location, but at the moment when Sect Yu's Sect Master rushed into the deep pit, he happened to rush out of the ground. It has to be said that his calculation ability has reached the point of becoming tai.
But even if he rushed up and shot towards the clouds like a cannonball, the strong men on the fence didn't care, except for the old eunuchs, so many of the war emperors did not move.
Yun Feiyang is the emperor of the war dynasty. At this moment, the war dynasty is in full swing. Yun Feiyang also possesses a holy spirit. If he breaks through the war emperor, he will definitely sweep the two dynasties easily. Therefore, the powerhouses of the Yu Dynasty and the Blood Dynasty are happy to watch Yun Feiyang and Xiao Lang lose both.
As for Dongfang Bai and Upstream, they will not move any more. The two have a good relationship with Xiao Lang. If they move, they are afraid that Yun Feiyang will misunderstand. In addition, Yun Feiyang is too strong, and the four major families under pressure cannot lift their heads. If Yun Feiyang could be injured or killed, it would be a good thing, so both of them pretended to shout: "Your Majesty, be careful!"
Yun Feiyang was dressed in a dragon robe and his face was full of arrogance. He raised his head and stopped the old eunuch, hummed coldly, looked at Xiao Lang proudly and said: "With your strength, you still want to kill me? Let you know what you know today. Called absolute strength!"
Although Xiao Lang attacked and turned Zuo Pingping's legs into bones, Yun Feiyang seemed to be extremely confident in his own strength, and he actually decided to take Xiao Lang with his own hands.
"call out!"
An eight-clawed golden dragon tens of meters long whizzed out, and the long breath made everyone on the wall tremble.
Holy Spirit!
This is Yun Feiyang's confidence, the holy-ranked spirits are inherently powerful and can suppress the lower-level spirits with amazing power. Yun Feiyang's strength at the peak of the battle emperor, with the help of the holy spirit, the overall strength is above the current Dongfang Bai.
Xiao Lang's spirit is strange, and his strength is also strange!
But Yun Feiyang didn't believe that his grass vines could be the opponent of the Octopus Golden Dragon. With the eight-clawed golden dragon, Xiao Lang was like a little monkey, unable to jump out of his palm, he could play whatever he wanted.
"Holy spirit? Eight-clawed golden dragon?"
Xiao Lang's eyes shrank, and the majestic aura of the holy spirit made his body a little suffocated, but he laughed aloud. Sometimes people are too confident...not a good thing.
He had seen the eight-clawed golden dragon before, during the soul awakening ceremony, and the eight-clawed golden dragon was driven away by his grass and vines!
The Octopus Golden Dragon is not the opponent of the Grass Vine Soul!
Xiao Lang gave a long whistle, and the grass vines whizzed out immediately. The nearly 10,000-meter grass vines entangled the majestic and invincible eight-clawed golden dragon. Xiao Lang also coldly shouted, "Really? I am today. Let me also let you see, how scumbag your holy spirit is, Cao Teng killed this bug for me!"
The mighty eight-clawed golden dragon collided with the silent grass vine, without an explosion as expected. Divine Soul Combat Technique is essentially a powerful attack released by the martial artist's profound energy and Divine Soul. The higher the martial artist's realm, the stronger the Divine Soul, and the stronger the Divine Soul combat technique.
Often the spirit combat skills collide, because it contains a lot of energy, it will explode immediately. Divine Soul combat skill collision generally depends on the realm of the martial artists of both sides and the level of Divine Soul.
The problem is that Xiao Lang's grass vine does not contain profound energy, and his soul is not a psychic combat skill at all, but the magic power of the grass vine itself, so naturally there will be no explosion.
A golden dragon and a grass vine entangled, and as a result, the eyes of a group of people almost fell.
The golden dragon is defeated!
The grass and vines are ten thousand meters long, entwining the golden dragon into a tuft. The orange light shines and begins to swallow at a speed visible to the naked eye. The eight-clawed golden dragon struggles hard, panicking, and its tens of meters long body is shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye...
"puff…"
Yun Feiyang's eyes turned over, his body trembled, and then he fell straight down, but before he fell, he was still smart at that time and desperately controlled his soul to withdraw. It's just... when his soul flew back into his body, it seemed to be two-thirds smaller...
"His Majesty!"
The old eunuch's body also trembled, and he flew out for the first time, hugged Yun Feiyang and brought it back. Xiao Lang also withdrew his soul for the first time, for fear that the old would do it.
Countless people watched the scene just now, there was Yun Feiyang who watched fainting, and his faces were shocked.
Holy Spirit!
The only holy spirit in the mainland was actually swallowed easily by Xiao Lang's grass and vine spirit? Although Xiao Lang's grass and vines also swallowed Zuo Fan's heavenly soul, can the heavenly rank and the holy rank compare?
After being shocked, the powerhouses of the Yu Dynasty and the Blood Dynasty were ecstatic, and the holy spirits were severely damaged? Yun Feiyang's combat power is absolutely weakened, and even his grass and vines cannot be restored for a lifetime, and a peerless power may be destroyed! Dongfang Baihe and upstream are also secretly happy, Yun Feiyang is injured, the royal family will not be so strong, and will rely more on the four great families, which is good for the four great families.
This world is such a reality, although everyone is not sure, after the Tianzhou envoys come, they will die, and the Soul Continent will be destroyed. At this moment, they are all in the same camp, but no matter what the situation, they are planning for the benefit of their own family.
"Father!"
Yun Zishan let out a mournful cry, rushed towards Yun Feiyang with a quick step, and carefully explored Yun Feiyang, and he was relieved to find that he was not dead. A pair of beautiful eyes suddenly shot towards Xiao Lang, and he shouted in hatred, "Xiao Lang... Damn you!"
"call out!"
The old hugged Yun Feiyang back, and his rickety back suddenly straightened, and the face that had always been flattering and smiling became cold, and his body was full of murderous intent, and he rushed towards Xiao Lang without a word.
Xiao Lang's body had already flew back, but just after hitting the ground, he ejected again. Watching the old shoot at him, he rushed towards him proudly.
The spirit of the old whistled out, disappearing into the body in a flash. He wasn't a fool who was using Divine Soul to fight Xiao Lang, and he didn't use any combat skills, and directly blasted Xiao Lang with a punch.
Xiao Lang Tianma's combat skills were running, and he also slammed away. Someone was fighting with him? He longed!
"boom!"
How fast the two of them were, the two figures intertwined in an instant, and then flew out separately. It turned into an afterimage and collided, and quickly hit more than a dozen punches. The speed was so fast that the chamu Zuojian and others on the wall were dazzled.
The rest of the war emperors didn't move. Since someone took action, they didn't bother to move. It would be great to watch the excitement on the sidelines. It's a big deal to take turns. So many people are afraid that Xiao Lang will not be able to win? Besides, isn’t there a saint of war...
"Ugh…"
Zuo Jian looked at Xiao Lang, who was constantly fighting against the old in mid-air, with a sense of frustration in his heart, his eyes dimmed.
Once upon a time, he smiled proudly in northern Xinjiang, and drew a halberd to crush the younger generation of the dynasty, and no one dared to block the edge. After Xiao Lang went to Northern Xinjiang, he was firmly suppressed by Xiao Lang. At this moment, he is still in the battle king realm, but Xiao Lang can sweep the battle king realm, and he can still face the battle emperor undefeated...
"As a human being, you can do the job of being a young man, you can die without regrets!"
Cha Mu and Ni Cang glanced at each other and sighed, so that they could one day fight against a war emperor in the presence of a group of strong men, and it would be worth their sincerity to die.