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Chapter seven hundred and seventy second Xi Yao backlash

Fan Kun was silent.

White Deer is silent.

Xi Yao was silent.

Bai Lu's two junior brothers, Bai He and Bai Ibi, looked at Wu Tie with their eyes flashing.

Wu Tie took a few steps back and bowed to Fan Kun and Bai Lu: "Do you guys have any advice? If not, you won't leave you all for a midnight snack. Haha, although the Wu Kingdom is big, I'm afraid you can't tolerate you."

Fan Kun clasped his hands together and muttered in a low voice: "Good, good."

Bai Lu frowned, and he looked at the big sea bowl on the ground thoughtfully: "It's strange, the rules and regulations of my White Lotus Palace are also quite strict. My White Lotus Palace disciples never participate in all kinds of sex and gambling games. Why do I break the precepts today?"

Fan Kun also nodded slowly, and he said in a deep voice: "Senior Brother Bai Lu said that I am abiding by the rules on weekdays, and this gambling event..." ::

The two of them raised their heads at the same time and looked at Qingfeng.

Qingfeng looked at Fan Kun and Bai Lu in shock: "What are you doing? What are you doing? I am willing to accept the loss. Even if you want to pay a debt, you can't find me. I, but even the Taoist method that I had in Qinglian Temple was exported."

Fan Kun and Bai Lu's face twitched at the same time.

Bai Lu whispered: "What you exported is three Taoist sutras. Although it is precious, King Wu can only practice it by himself and cannot pass it on. For you, Qinglian Temple, how many Taoist sutras are needed and how many are there..."

Bai Lu's voice became louder and louder: "After practicing the three supreme Taoist methods of your Qinglian Temple, you will naturally have an indistinct relationship with your Qinglian Temple... Wu Kingdom, King Wu, I'm afraid it's not that you can only stand on your Qinglian Temple."

Bai Lu screamed a little angry: "But what we lost is a rare treasure of real gold and silver..."

Qingfeng hurriedly said, "I also lost a piece of the Holy Sword fragment, that is the supreme treasure."

Fan Kun said sternly: "What is the use of a piece of holy sword fragment for you? Can you use it to kill enemies? Can you use it to recast the holy soldiers? The fragment of holy sword must be accidentally injured by its invisible sword intent at any time... This, this is such a useless risk, you are betting on it!"

Fan Kun slapped his head hard and made a crisp sound of "bang". He stared at Qingfeng in anger and shouted sternly: "Qingfeng, where is the Xuanhuang hanging? That Xuanhuang hanging is one of your Qinglian Temple Holy sacred tools... It is dedicated to secretly control the soul and affect the outsiders' minds in silence... Have we been plotted against by you?"

Wu Tie raised his eyebrows!

Black yellow hanging?

And such a wonderful holy weapon?

Can you secretly control the soul and influence people's thoughts invisibly?

If you are an ordinary mortal, there are countless secret magics of souls that can achieve such an effect. But who are Fan Kun and Bai Lu? They are both powerful beings at the level of "Heaven God". How powerful their souls are and how strong their will is.

If even they were silently plotting, then this mysterious yellow hanging is really terrifying.

The evil and evil light in Xi Yao's eyes suddenly flashed, and a powerful soul impact turned into visible to the naked eye. The white boned human figure in armor rushed towards Wu Tie. Xi Yao shouted sternly: "Wu Tie, my treasure, how can you..."

Xi Yao wanted to regret it, how could he let the three supreme artifacts of the Dark Soul Clan fall into Wu Tie's hands?

But as soon as Xi Yao took action, circles of faint spiritual light spread on the statue of the True Sage, which was placed by Qingfeng next to the bowl of the sea. The seemingly extremely gentle spiritual light quickly swept across everyone, and everyone felt a tingling breath blowing through their bodies.

Wu Tie, Fan Kun, Bai Lu and others were fine, but Xi Yao, who took action, screamed.

Large trunks of sticky blood kept spurting out from Xi Yao's seven orifices, and his body twitched and fell to the ground, jumping violently like a clicked water snake and spasming.

In a place where Wu Tie and others could not see it, the huge and ferocious soul of Xu Po was being attacked by strange forces that were unknown. The light golden spiritual light turned into thunder all over the sky, like a storm, waving the soul of Xu Po.

There were continuous large amounts of black aura on Xupo's soul shattered by thunder, turning into wisps of pure and powerful soul power wandering around.

In Xupo's soul, a dim light suddenly lit up.

That was Xi Yao's Yuan Ling, the core essence of his soul. Xi Yao's soul was swallowed by Xu Po with secret techniques, but this little Yuan Ling survived. Xu Po left Xi Yao's Yuan Ling, and I don't know what purpose he was going to keep him for.

But at this moment, Xu Po was attacked by the oath. Xi Yao's Yuan Ling seized the opportunity and immediately swallowed the soul power split from Xu Po's soul.

Xi Yao's Yuan Ling grew rapidly, and soon he reunited his divine fetus.

Not only that, Xi Yao also activated the talented secret technique that came with his soul. His soul power turned into invisible arrows, quickly traveling through the void, and threw himself into a magical space in the dark.

In this space, there are more than a dozen powerful souls that are like the strong sun all year round.

These souls are extremely powerful, even thousands of times stronger than the current Xu Po.

The wisp of soul power that Xi Yao entered this soul space quickly condensed into a strange spiral-shaped divine talisman that was entangled with two snakes.

The dim talisman exploded, and Xi Yao shouted: "Save me!"

More than a dozen incredibly powerful souls noticed Xi Yao's weak soul at the first time. It was as turbulent as a tsunami, with extremely pure quality. It was thousands of times purer than Xu Po's current soul power, and thousands of times stronger quality power surged in a mighty way.

Xi Yao's soul, in front of these dozens of soul powers, was like a transparent crystal, without any defense.

The memories of his short life were instantly read by these dozen souls.

Then, these dozen terrifyingly powerful soul power followed the wisp of tiny soul arrow shot out by Xi Yao, crossed an unknown distance, and directly descended from the unfathomable soul space to Xi Yao's original body.

It was like a dozen large millstones weighing tens of thousands of pounds fell heavily, and Xupo's soul was like a small quail egg, crushed into pieces by these dozen large millstones extremely roughly.

Xu Po made a shrill sound, and a black spiritual light rushed out from Xi Yao's eyebrows, and flashed, and instantly rushed into the extremely high sky.

Above the sky, wisps of black air swept backwards, wrapping up the bit of spiritual light transformed by the Xupo Yuanling and quickly escaping.

Above the continent, colorful thunder suddenly appeared.

Thunder was like a tide, attacking the black air that was rolling down frantically.

Vaguely, Wu Tie and others heard the screams from Xu Po: "Wait, I will come back, I will come back... I will lead the army of the Soul God Clan to swallow up all your souls, so that you can endure endless pain forever." Computer terminal::/

Xi Yao suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes spewed out several feet long of the soul light, and then he slowly stood up.

He glanced at Wu Tie coldly, and Xi Yao said in a deep voice: "Wu Tie, you and I are endless... If you hadn't imprisoned me, how could I have been occupied by the evil demon and almost doomed?"

"Wu Tie, you wait...I will come back to find you!"
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