Just when Ning Fan wanted to continue to solve the problem of this aggression-based soul saint.

Suddenly, the sturdy black turtle soul master directly hit Ning Fan with a thorn armor covered with thorns!

Seeing this, Ning Fan frowned slightly, clapped his hands and slapped the agile soul saint away.

Then, looking at the black turtle wearing thorn armor transformed by the true body of the defensive soul-based holy martial soul, Ning Fan let out a sigh of relief, his whole body was pouring towards his right arm, and his soul power surged.

With a flash of golden light, Ning Fan's original right hand instantly changed into a dragon arm covered with hard dragon scales. Ning Fan tightly clasped the dragon claws, and the dragon claw giant fist as hard as metal, directly bombarded the black turtle with the posture of a wheat ray against the needle.

Bang!

The dragon claws and the black tortoise shell collided, and an extremely surging wave of air suddenly sparked. The ground where the two were located was like spider webs, and countless cracks appeared.

The temple warrior of the Soul King Soul Emperor level who was rushing towards Ning Fan couldn't help but stagnate under the influence of this surging wave of air.

Crack!

When the surging air waves surged, countless dust and fallen leaves were brought up, making it impossible to see the situation clearly.

However, if there is a person with sharp ears, he might be able to hear a "click" sound like something hard is cracking.

And Salas also heard the sound and couldn't help but frown.

The next moment, among the flying smoke and dust, a figure suddenly flew backwards like a cannonball.

It is the soul saint of the Xuan Turtle Martial Soul with extremely strong defense.

At this moment, the tortoise shell, which originally marked its unparalleled defense, actually appeared a huge fist seal. There were countless cracks around the fist seal, and there were traces of blood seeping.

Originally, countless sharp thorns on the black tortoise shell were also destroyed by Ning Fan's punch.

At this moment, the soul saint who took Ning Fan's punch and took Ning Fan's martial soul looked extremely miserable.

After being knocked away by Ning Fan's punch, he stopped a hundred meters away after breaking several big trees under the inertia caused by Ning Fan's huge force.

Lying on the ground, his eyes closed tightly, blood foaming at the corners of his mouth, losing consciousness.

These elite power temple warriors from the Spirit Hall couldn't help but stop attacking Ning Fan.

The two Soul Saint-level cardinals were both directly deprived of their combat power when they were in contact.

Looking at the sensitive attack soul saint's arms hanging down and twisting and wailing in pain, and the appearance of another defensive soul saint lying on the ground without knowing how to live or die, these temple warriors looked at the young man under the age of Ning Fan, with fear in their eyes.

After Ning Fan defeated the two cardinals' combat power with his backhand.

This battle is about life and death, and he has no choice but to think about anything more.

He looked at the shrine warriors who were flinched with his right fist and his left gun.

He attacked directly at these temple warriors!

There will be a fierce battle next time. Without Saras and Dugu Bo taking action, let’s first deal with these temple warriors who may disturb him later, and then solve them first.

It all happened in a flash.

The originally aggressive siege was easily defeated by Ning Fan with a destruction and destruction.

With the sound of gunshots, he looked at his subordinates and fell down in pain and wailing.

At this moment, Saras's face turned gloomy and shouted loudly.

"Enough!"

At the same time, the scepter in his palm also pointed directly at Ning Fan. The light ball on the scepter shone brightly, like the silver sun, illuminating the entire forest.

When Ning Fan was shining by this light, he felt a little hot and uncomfortable.

However, the most important influence of this extremely dazzling light was that De Ning Fan was stimulated by the light, his eyes turned white, and he temporarily lost his vision.

If an ordinary soul master suddenly loses his vision and cannot see anything, he will definitely not dare to act rashly and continue to launch an attack.

But Ning Fan is different.

He was able to control his mental power freely, and was in the vast white light that could not be seen, although his vision was affected.

However, the perception of mental power is clear.

Immediately, several guns attached to the power of this space were fired.

The light faded, and at this moment, there was no one standing around Ning Fan except the pale soul emperor holding the blood hole in his chest.

All the subordinates brought by Salas on this trip lost their combat effectiveness!

At this moment, the soul emperor who could barely keep his movements looked like a demon, with a terrified expression, rolling and crawling, fleeing in panic.

Salas looked at his subordinates, wailing with no idea of ​​life and death, his face became extremely ugly, and there was a very obvious anger in his eyes. He looked at Ning Fan like a lion who was trying to devour people, and said word by word with chill.

"You are seeking death!"

The Spirit Hall has been famous all these years, and it has been a long time since no one dared to challenge the majesty of the Spirit Hall.

These temple warriors and cardinals, but most of the power in the Tiandou City Martial Soul Temple is now under his leadership, and there are heavy casualties.

This is already the biggest casualties among the personnel of the Wuhun Palace in the past decade.

It is conceivable that if this news was sent back to the Holy City of the Spirit Hall, perhaps the elders with titled Douluo and even the Pope would be furious and come in person to hold him accountable!

If he did not bring back the 100,000-year soul beast and make up for his merits during this trip, he would be in big trouble!

"I'm not seeking death? Should I surrender? Saras!" Ning Fan sneered, overturned his hand, and put away the revolver in his palm.

Revolver, this weapon, combined with his strange space power, can achieve a effect like mowing grass when fighting soul masters at the Soul Emperor Soul King level.

However, in the real battle, this kind of thing is of no use at all.

"Hehe, Saras, don't say anything nonsense. Unexpectedly, this kid's strength is much stronger than I imagined. If you want a hundred thousand-year-old soul beast, you and I should join forces first and take this kid down!"

At this moment, Dugu Bo smiled sinisterly, obviously gloating.

The heavy casualties of the Templar Warrior and Cardinal brought by Salas made his face look extremely ugly, and it undoubtedly helped him to avenge his previous revenge of Dugu Bo!

However, for Dugu Bo, no hatred is important at this moment.

Capturing Ning Fan first is the most critical task for him!

At this moment, Dugu Bo's dark green and gloomy eyes looked at Ning Fan, with a clear sense of heat and solemnity in his eyes.

"Fiery" is naturally because with Ning Fan's second martial soul, Taixu Ancient Dragon, possessed by Ning Fan, an invisible dragon power spread out. Dugu Bo, who felt this special aura, once again determined the dragon bloodline in Ning Fan's body, which was enough to evolve his martial soul, solve physical hidden dangers, and get rid of the crisis of death.

And "sovereign" is naturally because Ning Fan's strength is indeed beyond Dugu Bo's expectations!
Chapter completed!