Fighting the Martial Universe

Huang Qingyan's strength had already surpassed Wang Soul, and completely shocked the disciples who were locked in the dungeon.

Huang Qingyan put on the Shura mask, but it was a female Shura's mask, like a female Shura in hell.

"Well, from now on, I will be a soul-stuck. Now, what should you do?"

Huang Qingyan said.

"Yes!"

The disciples nodded one after another, returned to the soul-locked dungeon, continued patrolling, and interrogated the prisoner.

"King Soul, you will report all the situation in the Soul Locked Dungeon to me."

Huang Qingyan continued.

"it is good!"

Even though Wang Soul felt uncomfortable, he still told Huang Qingyan about the situation in the Wang Soul dungeon.

This Huang Qingyan was the person Zou Yanan intervened, and he did not dare to offend.

When he returned to his palace, he also sat down and said: "Everything has gone wrong recently. Some time ago, Jianlun escaped from the dungeon, and now I haven't caught anyone. Now, the position of the head of my cell is also Was replaced."

"However, this is good, I am also relieved a lot, so that I will have more time to practice, and shock the nine souls."

Just now Wang Soul had finished speaking, and suddenly, he felt some changes in the surroundings, and waves of qi condensed from all around.

"Someone, sneaky, actually used the gas to become a domain and get out."

Wang Soul slapped the table fiercely and let out a loud shout.

Immediately afterwards, a man appeared in front of him, Zhang Mofan.

"It's you?"

When Wang Soul saw Zhang Mofan, his face also showed an incredible expression. He didn't expect that this sword idiot who had escaped from the dungeon would actually stay with them to worship the gods.

Not only did not leave, but also appeared in front of him.

"Don't come unharmed."

Zhang Mofan said lightly.

"It's true that you didn't come here unharmed. You escaped from the soul-locked dungeon. The leader was furious and scolded me. Now you actually took the initiative to send it to the door?"

Wang Hun said, a red long sword condensed in his hand. Looking at the long sword, the lightning jumped, it was obviously a warrior who practiced the thunder attribute technique.

"Remember what I said at the beginning? I said that if you let me escape from the dungeon, I will kill you."

Zhang Mofan said coldly.

"Kill me? What qualifications do you have to kill me? You, a warrior with two souls, want to kill me? What's wrong with this world? Do you think you are Zou Yan? Even Zou Yan can't do it."

Wang Soul sneered.

As the head of the soul-locking dungeon, he lives by interrogating prisoners every day, and he has a lot of resources. He can cultivate to this level, and all he depends on is the resources of the prisoners.

Moreover, he was able to stand out from the many disciples and step by step to the position of the head of the cell is also based on his own strength.

It can be said that he is also very confident of his own strength.

It is simply impossible for Zhang Mofan to challenge him by leapfrogging his two souls.

"Really? If I didn't have the strength to kill you, would I make a special trip to look for you? In the cell, how cool you beat me?"

Zhang Mofan said with a smile.

"Hmph, then I will arrest you again, and then perform the top ten tortures on you, and the Thunder Dragon will destroy the world!"

Wang Hun snorted coldly, and immediately shot.

The flaming red long sword in his hand was constantly waving in his hand, and the fire light jumped out of the long sword, wafting endlessly, and finally gathered a thunder dragon tens of meters long in the air. Captured to Zhang Mofan.

Zhang Mofan immediately grabbed a long sword in his hand and filled it with gang energy. This long sword pierced through the steel-like air current, and stabbed at the Thunder Dragon with a tearing momentum.

However, the Thunder Dragon is full of spirituality. Under the control of the king's soul, the dragon claw directly grabbed Zhang Mofan's long sword, and a large amount of thunder light also rushed directly along Zhang Mofan's long sword.

The King Soul has already had the upper hand, and his combat experience is terrifying, and he won't give Zhang Mofan a chance to breathe. All the breathtaking spirits of the eight souls burst out.

Click! Click!

Under the devastating attack of Thunder Dragon, the long sword oscillated first, and Zhang Mofan's arm numb after the trembling, and the long sword directly dropped out of his hand and fell to the ground.

The Thunder Dragon bombarded Zhang Mofan's offensive, without stopping at all, and issued a roar of a giant dragon version, and slammed to Zhang Mofan's body.

"Boy, it turns out that you have been promoted to the Three Souls. It seems that you are hiding in my worship and you have also raised a realm. However, you can use the Three Souls to take my trick."

"With your strength, you want to kill me too? Ridiculous!"

Wang Soul's long sword stirred again, violently thundering, and on the thunder dragon, seven heads were actually condensed, which were the real seven-head thunder dragon, and they rammed Zhang Mofan's body.

However, when the Thunder Dragon reached half a foot away from Zhang Mofan, in front of Zhang Mofan, a blue crystal wall directly condensed ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ to resist the attack of the Thunder Dragon.

boom!

Hong Zhong Dalu's voice resounded, no matter how the three-headed Thunder Dragon attacked, they could not break Mo Fan's defense.

Countless thunders, raging crazily, couldn't hurt Zhang Mofan at all.

"Soul locker, your strength is indeed great, as I am now, I can't even resist a single move."

Zhang Mofan smiled faintly.

"As today? What do you mean?"

Wang Soul was very puzzled, but in his heart, he suddenly had an uneasy emotion, this emotion made him inexplicably fearful.

"Because I am disguised as the identity of this sword idiot."

Zhang Mofan stepped out, holding the sinking sand in his hand, the fighting spirit of the Eastern Emperor and the fighting spirit of the Underworld, rising out behind him at the same time.

The vitality remaining in the domain is also flowing continuously, infused into the fighting spirit.

The two gods fighting spirits were released, both of which were three feet high, forming absolute majesty, making it difficult for some low-level fighting spirits to be released.

Fortunately, the best fighting spirit under the best fighting spirit has no qualifications to be released at all.

"What level of fighting spirit is that? Or twin fighting spirits!"

Wang Soul was taken aback. He felt the fighting spirit behind Zhang Mofan. His face was already full of shock. The fighting spirit was released, and the fighting spirit between his eyebrows actually felt a tremor.

You must know that his own fighting spirit, but the peerless mysterious rank fighting spirit, is definitely not a weak fighting spirit in the Holy Land of the Western Zhou Dynasty.

However, when he saw Zhang Mofan's twin souls, each one gave him a feeling of overlooking the common people, making his heart beat wildly.

These two fighting spirits are terrifying!

"God fighting spirit!"

Zhang Mofan spit out word by word.