But how powerful can the soul master himself be?

Tang San felt that the soul power in his body was restricted, which meant that he might not even be able to swing the Trident of the Sea God.

Even the trident between the eyebrows was dull.

In a vague way, even the mysterious sense of the sea god trident was faded a little.

If this is used to deal with the Sea God Island.

Then the sea advantages that the sea soul masters are proud of will no longer exist.

Once it is enveloped by a barrier, it is a lamb to be slaughtered.

"Without martial soul, how strong are you? Boy, go back with me."

Qian Daoliu snorted coldly and looked at Wang Feng. The angel holy sword in his hand was shining with dazzling light.

silence.

Tang San and others stood together, looking at the faces of seriousness...

At this time, Wang Feng shook his head and said:

"Old man, I don't use martial souls or soul power... You may not be able to beat me."

As soon as he said that, Qian Daoliu was stunned...
Chapter completed!