Douluo: Steal Tang San's luck and become stronger!

By then, Yunshang Yaju would be a spent force and would be truly destroyed by them.

However, Yuan Yan sneered and could not help but hit him: "Don't worry, the reinforcements you are waiting for will not come, because they have been attacked by my Tang Sect masters at night."

This sentence was like a bolt from the blue, and the senior executives of Zizhu Pavilion were stunned.

They didn't understand why Honglian knew what they were thinking.

And what was she talking about? According to their understanding of Yunshang Yaju, they definitely did not have the strength to attack the branches of the three major forces at the same time.

However, the facts happened before their eyes, forcing them to believe that all this was true.

"Eighth soul skill, ice sealed thousands of miles!"

Just when they were not completely calm, Yuan Yan's eighth soul skill suddenly lit up.

At this moment, his whole person seemed to be integrated with the Ice Mysterious Sword in his hand.

Even the world seemed to be still in front of him. When the sword came out, the world was dark, and it started snowing around at some point.

The blood flowers fell on the face of the soul master of Zizhu Pavilion, and actually scratched blood marks.

"What's going on? These snowflakes are not right. Everyone, hurry up and hide!"

"Ah————"

Not long after, some people began to notice that the snowflakes were not right, and then began to flee madly into the surrounding buildings.

Some of those who fled slowly and were weak soon let out a series of screams.

The unlucky ones were directly wiped by the snowflakes and fell to the ground without a sound.

Boom! !

A huge bang suddenly broke out on the real battlefield not far away.

Then a fierce frost gas quickly spread with the battlefield of many soul douluos as the center.

During this period, whether it was soul masters or other animals, including all the surrounding buildings, were all frozen in it.

In an instant, all soul masters within a radius of three miles were frozen.

However, no one here was from the Tang Sect, because Honglian siblings had issued an order long before the night attack.

When the sky starts to snow heavily, no one is allowed to approach Yuan Yan within three miles.

Just this burst of soul skill alone has frozen more than fifty soul masters.

If they cannot be unfrozen in time, the blood and internal organs of these people will be frozen into a solid state, and their vitality will gradually dissipate and there will be no chance of recovery.

But at this time, the high-level people in Zizhu Pavilion have no time to care about these.

The three soul douluos are in the center of the soul skills, and all of them have used the means at the bottom of the box to protect themselves.

A piece of yellow soul bone on the arm of one of them flashed a few times and then broke.

Although the level of his soul bone is not high, he can break the opponent's defensive soul bone with one blow, which shows how terrifying Yuan Yan's eighth soul skill is.

However, if someone looks closely, they will find that this guy's soul ring is half black and half red.

This also means that Yuan Yan's eighth soul ring has an age and power that is infinitely close to 100,000 years.

Among the three Soul Douluos, apart from the one whose soul bone was broken, the other one was hit in the chest.

At this time, he had been knocked out more than ten feet away, and there was a shining silver plate on his chest to block the attack for him.

And this thing was his martial soul, which could attack and defend, and was considered a superior martial soul.

But at this moment, a crack appeared on the surface of the silver plate.

Puff! !

Wei Ran did not suffer any substantial damage, but this Soul Douluo was connected to the martial soul.

At this moment, the martial soul was broken. Although it was not completely damaged, it also caused serious damage and lost the ability to fight again.

Whether it can be repaired in the future, only God knows.

The third person's injury was obviously lighter, but his right leg was frozen, and then gradually melted by the flames on this guy's body.

This person's martial soul is a fire crow. After the third soul and the fourth ring light up, the whole person is completely wrapped in flames, and there is a layer of red shield outside his body.

"Recover!"

Seeing that Yuan Yan was exhausted, Honglian held up the Honglian martial soul in his hand from behind.

Instantly, Honglian's fourth soul ring lit up, and then a red light fell towards Yuan Yan, accelerating the recovery of his soul power.

"This kid has consumed a lot of energy and cannot release powerful soul skills in a short time. Quick, we must kill him before he recovers!"

Black Fist Soul Douluo shouted, then forcibly shook off the thin ice on his arm, endured the pain of broken soul bones, and rushed towards Yuan Yan.

"Hmph, then fight!"

Fire Crow Soul Douluo's eyes flashed a ruthless look, and then a pair of black wings appeared behind him, dragging a red flame tail towards Yuan Yan.

At this time, Honglian's several soul skills flashed at the same time, giving Yuan Yan the greatest auxiliary improvement.

Yuan Yan's injuries were also recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye. In addition to the accelerated soul power recovery speed, speed, strength and defense were all improved.

But the most terrifying thing is Honglian's recovery soul skill.

It can be said that as long as the opponent cannot completely defeat Yuan Yan within ten breaths, Yuan Yan will recover his combat effectiveness again in a short time.

Even maintaining the peak state at all times, and infinite recovery is also possible.

Honglian's martial soul was once a water lotus, the most common martial soul, but when she was twelve years old, her martial soul mutated, and this became the mutated superior martial soul Honglian.

"You hold him back, I'll deal with that woman!"

Fire Crow Soul Douluo naturally saw the terrifying increase of the auxiliary Soul Douluo, and immediately threw down a sentence and rushed towards Honglian.

Hei Quan was unhappy at this moment, his brows were furrowed into a "川" shape.

Yuan Yan's strength was above all of them, and the three of them were suppressed by this guy, let alone him alone.

He could only hope that Huo Ya Soul Douluo could deal with Hong Lian as soon as possible, and then come to support them to defeat Yuan Yan together.

"Hmph, your opponent is me!"

Yuan Yan naturally saw Huo Ya's thoughts, and turned around and wanted to stop Huo Ya.

However, Hei Quan rushed over like crazy at this time, shouting: "Don't even think about leaving!"

He wanted to buy time for Huo Ya, which was the only choice for the two.

As Soul Douluos, even though Yuan Yan was stronger than Hei Quan, he couldn't get away from the opponent's desperate entanglement.

Hong Lian, who was behind, saw this scene and frowned slightly.

Immediately, the eighth soul ring on his body suddenly lit up, and in an instant, a blood-red mist rose strangely in the area of ​​several miles around Hong Lian.

Honglian himself also slowly disappeared in the mist.

This place is like a blood-colored cloud lake. After entering, you can clearly feel the barrier around you like a water flow.

This is Honglian's eighth soul skill, the Red Lotus Domain.

Then Honglian did not dare to delay at all, and the seventh soul skill followed.

A huge red lotus bloomed in the middle of the domain, and then slowly bloomed.

Along with the blooming of this blood-red lotus, blood-colored water lilies began to bloom around it. (End of this chapter)