Therefore, Afan came to help out not to kill the enemy, but to gather his soul.

In this process of encirclement and suppression by a large army, he only needs to use his extremely fast speed to stay on the edge of the battlefield and continuously absorb souls.

A Fan raised his head and glanced at Long Yi, who had gone completely crazy. He couldn't help but reveal a smile that looked very scary to outsiders.

Long Yi and the three of them had very few opportunities to go out to "show off", so they almost went crazy in the Palace of Eternal Life.

After finally getting an opportunity to come out and fight unscrupulously, A Fan graciously gave it up and did not compete with them.

This is a killing feast belonging to the undead legion, and it is also a dream demon belonging to the Holy Spirit Cult.

The dragon's tail sweeps across, and the dragon's breath surges.

The evil soul masters who were domineering in the past were reduced to ashes under the powerful attack and dissipated in the wind.

Evil Phoenix Douluo Fengling transformed into a monstrous fire phoenix filled with black energy.

However, before she could show her strength, Long Yi burst out with a shocking dragon roar and suddenly accelerated himself to the extreme.

The hundreds of meters long golden keel charged boldly, and the violent wind it brought was like a precursor to the end of the world.

There was a roar like a giant sphere exploding.

A shrill phoenix cry resounded throughout the world, and Evil Phoenix Douluo, who originally had evil intentions, spilled his blood on the battlefield.

With such a simple collision, Long Yi knocked half of his body into the giant fire phoenix that covered the clouds and the sun in an instant!

This is a ninety-eighth-level super Douluo who has used his martial spirit true form!

He was killed by Long Yi so easily!

This is also something that can't be helped.

The bloodline of the pure-blooded dragons inherently has a strong restraint on other beast spirits of non-same level.

Coupled with Holy Light's restraint on darkness and physical restraint, this resulted in Fengling's high level of cultivation, but she was completely unable to harm Long Yi, and she didn't even have the slightest chance of escaping.

Who is Long Yi?

The magic-free black dragon known as the nemesis of magicians!

What he relies on is a strong body that cuts through everything.

Except for the Noumenon Sect, which has a unique body refining method, the powerful soul masters on Douluo Planet are basically all fragile soul masters with high attack power and low blood pressure - including the vast majority of soul masters with beast martial souls.

Even if Super Douluo has strong physical fitness, it is still compared to other soul masters.

Compared with the Dragon Clan, it is a world of difference.

And Long Yi, even among the dragon clan, his physical fitness is definitely among the best.

Among the original nine dragon kings, probably only the Mountain Dragon King and the Earth Dragon King could compete with his physical fitness during his lifetime, which shows how powerful his body is.

The broken body of the phoenix crashed to the ground. In those dead phoenix eyes, the vitality and light continued to disappear, and all the brilliance continued to fade.

A few hours ago, she was still dreaming about being able to swallow countless souls and advance to the Ultimate Douluo.

Now, the dream is shattered.

The Qinglong Yanyue in Afan's hand was hooked back, and a confused female soul was pulled out from the half of the phoenix corpse and sealed within the blade.

The soul of a level 98 evil soul master can indeed extract a lot of high-purity soul crystals!

Using a complete soul to refine soul crystals, Qian Chaoguang would only allow his men to do this to evil soul masters whose identities had been confirmed.

The rest of the time, I just collect those scattered soul fragments or soul breath and soul power around the world.

Making soul crystals in this way is not only inefficient, but also tiring.

But, this is necessary.

Otherwise, wouldn’t it become the style of the Holy Spirit Cult?

Millions of troops are still fleeing, but the encirclement of the undead army is almost complete.

In less than an hour, a large number of evil soul masters had already returned to Qinglong Yanyue, waiting for future judgment and complete death.

At this time, in the center of the battlefield, the light of soul skills shone in the sky, and the continuous roars and endless screams continued as if they would never stop.

Facing the skeleton army gathered in a circle, even the stupidest evil soul master can see the intentions of the undead creatures.

They who once slaughtered civilians wantonly now finally feel desperate.

Those who kill will always be killed.

In the past, they were aloof executioners, terrifying demons who took pleasure in human life.

But now, they have become lambs to be slaughtered, fish on the chopping board waiting for the blade to fall.

In the face of absolute force, any struggle and resistance seem so pale.

Long Xiaoyao and Ye Xishui never took action.

Even though most of the members of the Holy Spirit Church were already dead at this time.

Even though their daughter-in-law died tragically beside them, they had no intention of taking action.

They are accumulating strength and waiting for that glimmer of life to appear.

Finally, Qian Chaoguang, who was standing in the air, moved.

The six wings behind his back flapped slightly, and he stepped forward, the unparalleled sword in his hand blooming with a bright sword light.

The seemingly slow pace is actually astonishingly fast, just like the ability to shrink into an inch that only gods can use in myths and legends.

In just a few steps, Qian Chaoguang had already crossed tens of thousands of meters in an instant and rushed into the battle group.

Just as Ye Xishui and Long Xiaoyao's target is him.

His target is also these two people.

Now Qian Chaoguang has sealed his realm back to the Extreme Douluo stage.

But it doesn't matter.

Even so, he was fully confident that he could single-handedly kill the two mainland legendary titled Douluo from the previous era.

Don't say it's just Ultimate Douluo.

Qian Chaoguang, who has clearly understood the sublimation of power, even if his realm is re-compressed and his power is self-sealed, his combat power is still enough to kill the gods!

The terrifying mental power and physical body are the most powerful capital.

After not fighting for a long time, Qian Chaoguang's hands were itching and his blood was boiling.

He seemed to be born to fight.

The distance between the three people was shortened in an instant.

No one speaks harshly or makes quarrels, because it makes no sense.

Long Xiaoyao stood up and directly displayed his martial spirit true form, transforming into a giant black dragon with a body length of a thousand meters, blocking the warm holy light.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Ye Xishui snorted coldly, raised his hand and pointed in the direction of Qian Chaoguang.

Suddenly, a bolt of blood and lightning shot out like thunder.

Terrifying soul power fluctuations continue to gather on the surface, releasing violent light like thunder.

However, the blood light was blocked by a layer of golden light five meters in front of Qian Chaoguang, and exploded into a rain of blood all over the sky.

The wails of countless resentful spirits resounded across the sky, but they could not break through the thin golden light.

The six wings behind Qian Chaoguang suddenly flapped, and the two pairs of golden light wings at the top suddenly burst out into a bright torrent of holy light.

While the blood rain evaporated, it also blasted towards Ye Xishui.

Holy light shines!

Compress the sacred light onto the six wings behind him and turn it into a torrent to attack or restrain the enemy - this is what the undead seraphs used when protecting Zhang Bowen.

This is a self-created soul skill that almost everyone in the Seraphim family knows. Since it is really easy to use, Qian Chaoguang naturally learned it after returning to this big family.

Ye Xishui's body suddenly became illusory, turned into a streak of blood and passed side by side, wiping the edge of the shining holy light and forcing it out.

The sharp laughter that emerged from her mouth almost drowned out the rumbling roar that erupted when the Bone Dragon team fought.

As Ye Xishui raised his hands, strong scarlet rays of light suddenly bloomed from the Blood Soul Demon Puppet behind him, turning into twelve huge resentful spirits with a diameter of more than half a meter in the air, and rushed towards Qian Chaoguang.

go.

This is Ye Xishui's unique skill - Blood Soul Technique.

Every blood soul condensed by the blood soul method has gone through hundreds of years before it is successfully refined.

Ten thousand resentful spirits will devour each other under the influence of the secret method, and the remaining strong ones will be able to transform into the most basic blood soul.

When the blood soul was first formed, it was only the size of a fingernail.

If you want to cultivate it to a diameter of more than half a meter, the number of wraiths required will be an astronomical number.

Using the poor and crude refining techniques of the Holy Spirit Teaching, if you want to cultivate a resentful spirit, you will have to consume at least three ordinary souls!

At least!
To be continued...