The handsome minister nodded immediately without hesitation.
Seeing that the elegant minister in front of him agreed so readily, Balao raised his brows too!
But Ye Wuque was inexplicably relieved here. With his understanding of the elegant minister, the person in front of him was the will of the elegant minister himself.
But the matter is important, and he needs to personally confirm it, and he is also confident, with his current "Transcendent Soul Saint" spirit power level, if this is Luo Beihuang's trick, it must be hidden from his perception.
Hum!
The flesh and blood rolled in the forehead, and the Extinction Immortal pupil appeared again, and the blazing golden soul power overflowed, slowly pouring into the style minister's forehead.
There was no obstacle in the whole process, the style minister completely opened his soul space, and Ye Wuque's soul power entered it easily.
Immediately, Ye Wuque closed his eyes slowly.
Balao stood quietly on the side, seemingly calm, but his body was already tense, his body's vitality was boiling, his Qi was tightly locked to his elegant minister, and he could burst out a thunderous blow at any time!
After about ten breaths, Ye Wuque's closed eyes slowly opened, and they were full of surprises! !
"Old style! It's great that you're okay!!"
Stepping forward, Ye Wuque hugged the style minister fiercely, the string that had been tight in his heart finally loosened, and he let out a deep breath.
The handsome minister who was hugged by Ye Wuque also showed a sincere smile on his handsome face.
Balao on the side also exhaled silently.
He believed that Ye Wuque, with Ye Wuque's current level of soul power, at the same level, Luo Beihuang would never be able to hide in front of him.
"Boy Feng, what the is going on? Didn't you get the soul consciousness occupied by that evil obstacle? Why suddenly? There is also that evil obstacle?"
Barao suddenly crackled his doubts.
At this moment, Ye Wuque had also let go of his style, and when he heard Balao's words, his face also showed curiosity.
The situation of the talented person is still vivid, and the Emperor Luo Bei arrogantly occupied the body of the elegant minister at the first moment. He wanted to escape, and the old Feng would be fine in the next moment?
"Hehe, Luo Beihuang didn't occupy my soul consciousness before, but forced my soul consciousness to the corner of the soul space. He thought it would eat me, but unfortunately, he underestimated me."
During the words, the style minister took out his own sword-shaped pendant from his neck, and continued to Ye Wuque and Balao: "This thing contains the pure and majestic soul-breaking sword intent, and it is in my life. Once there is an unknown consciousness that wants to occupy my physical body and the soul is in danger, it will launch an attack and completely annihilate it."
Seeing the sword-shaped pendant hanging on the neck of the elegant minister, Ye Wuque knew it. This was the heritage treasure of the hidden sword mound, the "Heaven and Earth Sword Soul," when he was in the northern sky of the Canglan Realm. Bestowed to the style minister.
"Let me see."
Balao immediately took a step forward, felt the sword-shaped pendant, and looked surprised.
"What a majestic soul and sword intent! Conquer the power of the soul!"
Ye Wuque also felt the extraordinary of Heaven and Earth Sword Soul here, and indeed contained the sharp soul-breaking sword intent!
"So that means that evil barrier..."
"He is dead and has no place to bury him, and he was strangled clean by the soul-breaking sword intent, which is unlucky for him."
The handsome minister laughed.
"Hahahahaha... That evil barrier died very awkwardly! Hahahahahaha..."
Barao suddenly laughed, and the laughter revealed an unprecedented sense of indulgence!
Ye Wuque also had a strange expression on his face!
No one expected that the scheming Luo Beihuang would end up in such an end after all the calculations, which completely exceeded everyone's imagination.
"Haha! This is what God has eyes for!"
"Yes! Brother Feng has a big life, tut, I feel sorry for the Northern Emperor Naluo! I guess he must have been very aggrieved and uncomfortable before he died!"
"Oh, I'm going! I'm laughing so hard!"
...
The big brothers also couldn't laugh, no one thought that things would develop into this way, and then Luo Beihuang was killed.
In short, a group of people laughed into a ball.
"Finally, you can sit back and relax. All the ghost clones left by the evil obstacles have been wiped out, and Bogu is fine. Although this time the Meteor's Tomb is thrilling, after all, the merits and virtues are complete and satisfied!
After a long smile, Balao spoke with emotion, and immediately he looked at Bogu, who was being carried by the big brother, and smiled again: "In this case, we should also..."
Rumble! !
At this moment, everyone suddenly felt that the ground was shaking and the mountains were shaking, and the trees in the entire dark forest began to collapse, as if the sky was falling and the earth was cracking, the end is coming!
"what's the situation?"
Everyone suddenly changed color!
The power of Ye Wuque's soul gushes out instantly, perceiving the entire Tomb of Meteor Star!
"The Death Tomb of the Meteorite is... self-destructing! How could this be?"
But in the next moment, Ye Wuque had a flash of inspiration!
"Luo Beihuang! He defeated the Spirit of the Meteorite, in fact, he has long been in control of the Tomb of the Meteorite. Once an accident occurs, the entire Tomb of the Meteorite will be destroyed immediately, killing everyone!"
"It's not too late, go!!"
When the chin boss waved his sleeve, he immediately enveloped everyone and rose to the sky, his speed soared to the extreme, and he sprinted towards the exit of the meteorite death tomb!
"We have a map in our hands, and we don't know the evil obstacle, so we must have time to escape!"
Balao snorted coldly. At this moment, the entire meteorite death mausoleum had begun to collapse, the rocks pierced through the sky, and everything was being destroyed, but in Balao's vitality mask, everyone was perfectly guarded.
"It's a pity that the Brahma Holy Flower..."
Inside the Yuanli mask, Ye Wuque looked at the direction where the Shaka Palace was located, and a pity flashed in his eyes. Originally, he turned the garlic back and picked the Brahma Sacred Flower, but now there is no chance.
In that case, he naturally wouldn't force it, anyway the flower was useless, it just made him a little curious and wanted to study it.
Turning around, Ye Wuque's gaze at the moment was concentrated on the back of Lao Feng in front of him.
Suddenly, Ye Wuque's eyes gradually became strange, and he whispered softly with a voice that only he could hear: "Three thousand prosperous, flicking fingers, long years, but a handful of yellow sand..."
No one knew that at the moment when the world was still, Ye Wuque was also still, but because of his extraordinary soul sage, the power of the soul still had a faint sense of the outside world.
At that moment, he vaguely heard an inexplicable sigh of vicissitudes, and he also heard this Zen-like words, which made him remember!
At this moment, he knew in his heart that Luo Beihuang was indeed dead, dead in the hands of Lao Feng.
But it was definitely not killed by the soul-breaking sword intent of the sword soul of heaven and earth as Lao Feng said, maybe there was another reason!
And this reason may be related to that vicissitudes of life sigh!
