Dragon Blood and Martial Soul

Seeing this scene, everyone's faces finally showed a solemn expression.

"Everyone." The deputy master of the Hunting Soul Palace, with a solemn expression.

Everyone's expressions moved, and they took a deep breath.

"Shoot!" The deputy hall master of the Hunting Soul Palace suddenly shouted.

The figure also rushed out.

The black-clothed youth shook his head lightly.

"It's useless. In my enchantment, everything is nothing but nothing. Even without these helpers, you can't escape." Saint Wan Ling shook his head lightly and said, the voice fell, and the black flame surging below suddenly Falling into a state of anger, the roaring mighty force between heaven and earth violently tore the void apart.

He grabbed the magma rock area below with his palm, everyone felt the energy between the sky and the earth, and suddenly became a little still, and underneath was a huge black flame giant hand that ran out in vain, carrying the sky. The power of destruction frantically plundered the deputy head of the Soul Hunting Hall.

"boom!"

The thousand-foot black flame giant hand appeared in the virtual space in the blink of an eye, and then slapped fiercely towards the head of the Soul Hunting Palace.

The power produced by this slap is extremely vast, and the deputy head of the Soul Hunting Palace appears very small in front of this giant hand, like a drop in the ocean, it seems that it may be destroyed at any time, and the slap of this palm Down, the void seemed to collapse, and the amazing combat power made a sudden change in his face.

And those strong men who rushed to the forefront with the deputy head of the Hunting Soul Palace were suddenly slapped by the huge palm and fell into the sky full of magma rock.

"Puff!"

There were a total of four people. The other people behind saw that the opportunity was not good, and they hurriedly retreated to the back, while this palm slapped their heads and covered their faces, and slapped them down from in front of them. They retreated to the rear.

When Chu Qianye and others saw this scene, there was an expression of horror on their faces.

It turns out that the Holy Flame of All Spirits is already so powerful. They thought that the Seven Sages and Two Saints were already very powerful, but they didn't expect the strength of Holy Flame of All Souls to be stronger. This area turned out to be its enchantment, just as it said. In that way, for the Holy Flame of All Souls, here is its heaven and earth, and it is its master!

Although Saint Yan of All Souls has an innate advantage, it is dealing with the Vice-Hallmaster of the Soul Hunting Hall. These are the existences of the Saint Realm, unexpectedly in front of it like a praying mantis blocking a car, it seems very overpowering!

"Shoo!"

In the sea area of ​​magma rock, four figures rushed out violently, breaking through the tumbling magma rock, but the figure was slightly embarrassed, and the face was blue and white, without the previous demeanor.

When everyone saw this scene, their faces were surprised.

These are the famous powerhouses of the Four Continents Wilderness, they are so embarrassed in front of the Holy Flame of All Souls, this kind of thing they have not expected.

Yao Wangui, the deputy master of the Hunting Soul Hall, sister uncle, Gu Wanhe, Li Longhai, Hei, and the saints of the Erzong Sangu Sifang Pavilion, their faces are not very good at this moment.

On weekdays, they would inevitably laugh and laugh, seeing their rivals in such embarrassment, of course, they are very happy, but the situation is different now, the stronger the Holy Flame of All Souls, the greater the pressure on them, and the less happy they are, after all. This is the Holy Flame of All Souls, something that each of them wants to take and conquer. The stronger the animal, the more difficult it is for them to conquer.

"I said you guys, do you still want to hide your own things? This is a moment of life and death. Either we are refined by this animal and become its collection, or we inflict heavy damage on it and then conquer. There are only two results. , Are you all waiting to die?" The deputy hall master of the Hunting Soul Palace, looking at the master who is still hesitating and watching, snorted lightly:

"Do you still plan to watch the excitement?"

When everyone heard these words, their faces suddenly became a little ugly.

As the Vice-Hallmaster of the Hunting Soul Palace said, if they don't make a move, the dead may really be them, and if they join hands to deal with the Holy Flame of All Souls, there may be a slight chance and possibility of winning.

Therefore, everyone looked at each other and could almost see the decisiveness in each other's eyes.

"Don't worry about sharing the spoils, now defeating the Holy Flame of All Souls is the kingly way." The Hall Master of the Hunting Soul Palace said coldly.

Everyone's eyes flickered and their thoughts were like electricity, still weighing the pros and cons.

There are ten in the saint state, and eighteen in the noble state. Most of the rest are half-class warriors.

The ten saints glanced at each other.

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The deputy hall master of the Hunting Soul Palace took the first step, and a vast aura surged from his body, and his hand quickly formed a seal, forming a frightening handprint. Looking closely at the handprint, countless strange patterns appeared, exuding a breathtaking martial arts atmosphere.

Behind him, a faint black shadow floated and sinked, and a chilly breath spread out.

It seems that the Hunting Soul Palace has already exerted its full strength, intending to set an example to let others put down their vigilance.

The sister-in-law took a deep breath, snapped his mouth abruptly, and spit out a thumb-sized hammer. Under the light blow of the mouth, the hammer rose up in the wind and quickly became bigger until he was tightly held in his hand. The talent felt a monstrous killing.

This warhammer, the handle of which is three meters long, emits a faint silver glow, giving people a heavy sense of oppression. It seems that this warhammer is also extremely powerful, and the oppression that it exudes is chilling.

Chu Qianye was surprised that the warhammer of Uncle Sister didn't seem to be something on the Profound Qi Continent, because it also possessed that unique aura with his shadow sword.

"Master, this is only a one-star artifact, and it's still inferior. It can be said to be the most inferior artifact in God's Domain." The picture seemed to feel this breath, and his voice resounded in Chu Qianye's mind.

Chu Qianye was secretly surprised.

"How to divide the artifact?" Chu Qianye asked.

No one on the Profound Qi Continent knew the level of the artifact, and he had no memory of awakening, so he was at a loss.

"It is divided into upper, middle and lower grades, and each grade is divided into nine stars." The voice of the photo resounded in Chu Qianye's mind.

Chu Qianye understood that the level of the artifact was actually similar to that of the Profound Soldiers of their Profound Qi Continent.

"What level do you belong to?" Chu Qianye suddenly became interested and asked.

"I am a middle six-star." The picture said.

Upon hearing this, Chu Qianye suddenly showed a surprised expression.

He originally thought that taking pictures should belong to a superior artifact, but he didn't expect it to be a medium artifact?

This really surprised him.

"Hehe, master, it is difficult to advance the first-class artifact. Like me, it takes at least one hundred years of cultivation to get one star. The more difficult it is to practice later," said the photo.

It’s too long to get one star in a hundred years. . .