Chapter 129： Emperor Soul Capture

The resurrection of the ancient emperor's soul?

Is it the remnant soul of a strong man in Bai Shengshan, or the remnant soul of an intruder?

Chu Xuan took out the sky-seeing mirror and spied on the situation of Bai Shengshan.

For Ding Yue, he is not worried.

How about the recovery of the emperor soul?

It's just a remnant soul, and after such a long time, it has long been weak.

It may be possible to deal with ordinary realities, or even a half emperor, but it is impossible to deal with Ding Yue.

Not to mention the Divine Soul Secret Technique that Ding Yue cultivated, the Divine Sword in his body alone, once touched, is enough to kill the remnant soul.

Bai Shengshan, a fierce battle is breaking out.

And it is rare that several large half-emperor powerhouses join forces.

On a ruin, a slightly illusory figure floated in the air.

Every blow is powerful.

In the battlefield, there are already several corpses of true warriors.

"Blood Refining Soul Eater!"

The evil king roared angrily, raised his hand and grabbed it, the blood on the ground surged out, and the whole person seemed to be bathed in blood mist.

The billowing blood mist turned into chains and swept away towards the remnant soul.

"Hurry up and entangle him, until this king refines his soul!"

The old man from Jiujian Mountain, Liu Pingfeng, the old man with red beard, and the beautiful woman in Piaohua Pavilion all had black faces.

The attacks continued, but it was intentional or unintentional, so that the evil king's blood mist chain could not completely lock the remnant soul.

This is the Divine Soul of the Emperor Realm, even if it is a remnant soul, and it is already weak.

But if the evil king refines it, he will definitely go a step further and get closer to the realm of emperors in the cultivation of half emperors.

strength will surpass them.

Neither Liu Pingfeng nor the other three were willing to see the evil king benefit.

"My Evil King has always been righteous. You despicable villains don't work together to deal with this guy. Instead, you are on guard against me everywhere. What a villain, bah!"

The evil king cursed.

Go to hell!

You are the most evil and murderous person present, why are you still righteous?

Liu Pingfeng and several people cursed inwardly.

Outside the battle, Ding Yue stood with his sword in hand, instead of shooting, he was vigilant about the surroundings.

Han Yingmeng was not far from him.

Everyone else was terrified. Among the monuments, there was an ancient emperor's soul reviving. For a while, they didn't dare to continue to explore the core of the monument.

"die!"

The Emperor Soul let out a roar, the brilliance bloomed, and a fierce attack erupted, attacking the Evil King in an instant.

"not good!"

The evil king's face changed.

The opponent burned a part of the power of the soul, and the soul attack was performed.

Soul attack has always been difficult to defend, the evil king did not dare to be careless, raised his hand and grabbed the corpse of the real warrior who was lying on the ground.

It shattered instantly and turned into a blood mist.

Bang!

The blood mist rolled, as if it had boiled, and turned into a billowing river of blood as a defense, blocking it in front of him.

At the same time, the evil king quickly retreated.

Chi Chi!

The divine soul attacked and slammed on the boiling blood-mist river, emitting a smirk, like a red-hot iron falling into the water.

The boiling blood mist quickly melted and evaporated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the blink of an eye, the divine soul attack has broken through the blood fog defense.

However, blocked by the boiling blood mist, the attack power was greatly weakened, and it was no longer able to threaten the evil king.

"All dead!"

Emperor Soul seems to be going to fight to the death.

The power of the soul burst into dazzling brilliance, shattered in the blink of an eye, turned into four rays of light, and attacked Xiang Liu Pingfeng and the other four respectively.

"not good!"

The complexion of the four changed greatly, and they retreated madly.

The old man of Jiujian Mountain, the sword in his hand was suspended in front of him, constantly condensing the sword power, intending to block the attack of the soul.

This is the divine soul of the Emperor Realm, and it may even be an existence above the Emperor Realm.

Now even if the realm falls and the soul is weak, the quality of the soul is not comparable to those of the half emperors.

It is precisely because of this that they can fight against the five semi-emperor powerhouses with only the body of the gods and souls.

The Evil King's method is really good. He burns the flesh and blood of the real martial artist and uses magic to block the attack of the soul.

The means of Liu Pingfeng's four people will be slightly weaker.

The red-bearded old man has already taken the lead in swallowing the next pill, preparing for the treatment for the next damage to his soul.

Liu Pingfeng opened the folding fan and turned it into a fan-shaped defensive shield. The spiritual power on it was surging, and the power of the pseudo-domain was exerted to the extreme.

The beautiful woman in the Piaohua Pavilion is surrounded by flowers, each of which is like a red-hot iron, conveying a hot breath.

At this moment, the five and a half emperors have done their best.

Among them, the evil king who was attacked first was the easiest.

Retreat while defending, so the encirclement will naturally be broken.

The four divine souls attacked and rushed out of the encirclement in an instant. The divine soul power that originally attacked the four suddenly merged, and the divine soul body re-condensed.

The faces of the four of Liu Pingfeng changed, and they were fooled.

After forcing them back, reunite the soul again.

Once the Emperor Soul escaped from the ancient site, it would not be a good thing for them.

Now that there is no emperor in Nanzhou, the one from Heiyuelou can be ignored, and the other party will not interfere in Nanzhou's affairs.

This emperor soul leaves the ancient site, whether it is to occupy the body of a powerhouse, or to find a treasure to restore the soul, it means that an emperor realm powerhouse will emerge from Nanzhou.

They are all used to it. How can someone who is at the top of Nanzhou tolerate the emergence of a strong person who is above them?

Moreover, before the time has come, the background and strong people behind each will not come to Nanzhou, and they can continue to be big brothers.

The Emperor Soul escaped, which meant that a knife was hanging over their heads, and they couldn't be a boss at any time.

After the reunion of the emperor soul, it turned into a streamer, not escaping, but directly towards Ding Yue.

"Your body is mine!"

It was an intention to take Ding Yue's body.

The faces of Liu Pingfeng and the others changed greatly. Once the opponent seized Ding Yue's body, he might regain the strength of the emperor in an instant.

Everyone present is going to die!

However, it was too late to stop it.

Ding Yue looked at the Emperor Soul rushing coldly, without any intention of dodging.

A weak and remnant soul wants to take away his own body?

"Run away!"

Han Yingmeng said anxiously.

As soon as his figure moved, he rushed over, and between the wave of his hand, a hundred flowers fell, directly shrouding Ding Yue in, intending to help Ding Yue resist the Emperor Soul.

"Woman, don't be too busy!"

Ding Yue glanced at Han Yingmeng unhappily.

boom!

The emperor's soul rushed into Ding Yue's body.

"It's over!"

Han Yingmeng looked desperate At this moment, around Ding Yue's spiritual will, there were huge mountains of swords, exuding strong sword intent.

These sword mountains firmly guard his spiritual will in the center.

As soon as the Emperor Soul rushed in, he fell into the siege of many sword mountains, each of which was extremely solid.

And exudes a strong sword intent.

"How can it be?!"

The Emperor Soul was horrified, how could the other party's spiritual will be so strange?

In Emperor Soul's view, no matter how weak his soul is, it is easy to devour the spiritual will of a warrior.

The body is strong, and he is not a half emperor. He has not condensed the state of the soul, so it is not difficult to seize the body.

Who would have thought that as soon as he came in, he was surrounded by mountains of swords, and his soul was almost shattered by the strong sword intent.