You know, he never saw this big dog in his eyes, but he didn't expect that this time he was actually repelled by the big dog.
Although Elder Tong didn't use his full strength this time, he could see that the big dog also didn't use his full strength.
It wasn't until this moment that he began to look squarely at this young man named Dagouzi.
A touch of surprise flashed across the face of the heavenly Soul King, and he didn't expect the result of the two people's confrontation to be like this. He originally thought that the physical training would be killed by Elder Tong.
"Haha, the two played well and they are both very strong, but I should be stronger and turn you guys around!"
The soul prince smiled triumphantly: "Hey, goodbye, I'm leaving now!"
The Zhufeng Peng Martial Spirit behind him screamed again, flapping his wings, ready to take him out of here.
Seeing that the soul lord was about to leave, a fierce light appeared in Su Fan's pupils. He wanted to urge the soul, and wanted to kill the soul lord completely.
At this moment, a rock behind everyone burst open, revealing a dark hole. A golden light shone from the hole, and a figure suddenly sprang out from the golden light, straight to the soul of the sky. Flew over.
"Come to this team leader's site to go wild, and want to leave without leaving anything, it would be too serious for this team leader!"
The figure in the golden light said loudly, dozens of golden sword auras burst out of this person and surrounded the soul king.
"Yangquan!"
This soul monarch recognized the identity of the visitor, and it was Yang Quan, the head of the Blue Shirt Air Thief Group!
"What if you are here? If I want to run, I may not be able to stop the Soul King in person!"
This soul monarch said nervously, while secretly urging his martial soul madly.
"I said you have to leave something down!" Yang Quan took out a circular formation from the space ring: "Tianluodi, open!"
Click!
There was a soft noise in the formation, and a faint white light appeared on the surface of the rocks in the stone forest. The formation in Yangquan's hand suddenly flickered and disappeared strangely. In the next breath, the formation actually appeared in Wanwan. Meters above the sky.
The array in the air began to rotate at a high speed, slowly becoming larger while spinning, and in a blink of an eye it became a round table with a radius of about three meters.
The bottom of the array is sprinkled with dots of white light. These white lights merged into the rocks in the ground. These rocks suddenly shook. Several white light beams spouted from the rocks, densely intertwined in the sky of 10,000 meters. It is like a big net covering the sky, covering the ground and the sky.
"Heavenly Nets!"
Su Fan couldn't help but took a breath. He never expected that this would be a big formation.
At this time, not only the stone forest he was in, but the ten thousand meters above the stone forest were all covered by this formation.
"What! No! My Wuhun!"
At this time, a panicked cry came from the sky, and Su Fan looked up, and he couldn't help but startled at the scene in front of him.
I saw that the Spirit Zhufengpeng Martial Spirit of the Heavenly Soul Lord was swept by a white light, and it suddenly burned, and his Martial Spirit was burned into nothingness in a moment.
The beam of light in this formation can actually hurt the cultivator's spirit!
"How is this possible? Isn't Wuhun all phantoms, and without entities, how can they be destroyed?"
There was a hint of coolness in Su Fan's heart. The most powerful trump card in his body was his Martial Spirit. If one day his Martial Spirit was destroyed by this similar method, he really didn't know what to do. Up.
The Soul Lord who had lost his martial soul fell straight down from the sky, and he hurriedly took out a jade dish, preparing to use the method of imperial flying to escape from here.
However, he had forgotten the dozens of golden sword auras Yangquan had displayed before.
brush! brush! brush!
Dozens of golden sword auras shuttled out of the gaps of several white lights and pierced into the soul of the soul.
"what!"
This soul monarch was dismembered in the scream of screams, and dozens of pieces of corpses fell from the air.
"Heavenly nets, close!"
Seeing the death of the soul king, Yang Quan gently pushed his right hand to the sky, and the revolving formation slowly diminished and fell back into Yang Quan's hands.
At the same moment, the white light staggered like a dense net in the sky gradually disappeared, and the stone forest gradually returned to its previous appearance.
"Manager Tong, are you all okay here!"
The golden light flashed, and Yangquan fell in front of everyone.
Su Fan secretly looked at this so-called blue-shirted air thief group leader.
This Yangquan had a very thin body, a relatively ordinary length, and a gloomy complexion. At first glance, he was a very deep fellow in the city.
Although the appearance of the other party looked like he was only in his forties, Su Fan knew that this person was probably much older than Elder Tong, only because of his advanced cultivation level, he appeared younger.
"Sure enough, as Liao Wusheng said, this guy is a half-step Soul King level master! However, this person's potential has been exhausted, and the Half-Step Soul King is his limit!" Su Fan said in his heart.
"Thank you for your help. Except for one person was killed, everyone else is safe!" Old Tong told the truth.
"Is only one person dead? That doesn't matter!" Yangquan said indifferently, and then his gaze swept across the faces of the newcomers around him, and he nodded as he watched: "Yes, the newcomers selected this time are pretty good. well!"
"Huh? This kid? Soul... Soul Warrior!?"
Yangquan looked at Wang Mo in shock, his level was much higher than Wang Mo, and he could naturally see that Wang Mo was a soul warrior.
He suddenly grabbed Wang Mo's wrist and touched Wang Mo's bones.
"The bone age is less than ten years old! There is such a genius in this world! I am afraid that the talent of this child is stronger than that of Su Fan!" Yang Quan said in surprise.
Su Fan curled his lips and heard his name from Yangquan's mouth. For some reason, he always felt that there was something weird that he couldn't tell.
"Child, what is your name?" Yangquan said to Wang Mo kindly.
"Wang...Wang Mo!"
Wang Mo looked a little nervous, after all, the man in front of him was a big man, the leader of the famous blue-shirted air thief group!
Then, an unexpected scene appeared, and Yang Quan said directly in front of everyone: "Very well, Wang Mo, I want to accept you as a disciple and teach you all of my unique knowledge. I don't know what you think!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone present except Su Fan was shocked.
They couldn't digest this fact, and Elder Tong was even more frustrated. Finally, his apprentice flew like this. He knew that he couldn't compare with Yangquan.
(End of this chapter)
