Fu Qingqing's expression became stern when she saw this, and she said in surprise: "The three-pole art of ice, thunder, and fire that traps souls and suffocates dreams? You actually practiced such evil skills secretly?"

Mo Minshan sneered coldly: "How? My three-pole soul ring technique is specially prepared for your void-shattering pupil; the soul has little effect on you, but my three-pole soul ring does not!"

As he spoke, he raised his hand and trembled, instantly surrounding two of the rings towards the huge soul shadow.

"Let's taste my ring of fire and thunder ring first!"

Looking at this scene, Jun Zishuo couldn't help but raise a crooked smile, and nodded contemptuously towards Lu Feng, with a look full of annoyance, as if to convey, 'This is what happens if you go against me!'

Fu Qingqing resonated with the huge soul shadow and made a defensive posture, avoiding the trap of Mo Renshan's offensive, but it was only to the extent that she was not caught by the opponent.

Wu Qing's previous injuries were too serious. Even if she tried her best to survive the disaster, the soul power provided could only be enough for her to achieve this level.

When the ring of fire and the ring of thunder fell into the air, they did not dissipate. Instead, they condensed and hung on both sides of the huge soul shadow. They were like two portals blooming with fire and thunder, constantly releasing terrifying soul offensives on both wings.

They all pressed forward, squeezing the huge soul shadow and starting to deform.

Fu Qingqing's expression changed drastically. She felt that Wu Qing's original soul power was gradually disintegrating under the pressure of these two attacks. Her expression suddenly darkened, and a hint of cruelty flashed in her eyes.

Burn the soul!

Fu Qingqing couldn't care too much at the moment. The clan witch elder was threatened with sacrifice first, and the Lord was forced to die later. Under the mixture of grief and anger, she had long lost her usual rationality and no longer wanted to care about the people on her shoulders.

As for the responsibility, all I can think about is making Jun Zishuo, Mo Minshan and other thieves pay the price as soon as possible.

With the use of the soul-burning secret technique, her appearance suddenly became older. From a woman in her early twenties, she suddenly became more than twice as old, and her black hair turned gray from the inside out.

The hazy black flames on the body also became much more solid at this moment. Correspondingly, after this improvement was fed back to the Colossus Soul Shadow, it instantly made the Colossus Soul Shadow 'stronger' and had the ability to struggle.

force.

He stretched out his hands horizontally as if with full strength, forcefully knocking the thunder and fire ring away.

Looking at this scene from Mount Momin in the distance, he was not too alarmed. Instead, a cruel sarcasm appeared on the corner of his mouth, with a hint of weird disappointment.

"Destroying your own future and burning your soul to fight," Mo Minshan scorned and spat: "You really don't take the responsibilities of the saint seriously at all! Do you think you can deal with us like this?"

Fu Qingqing did not respond, and there was nothing on her face except indifference and coldness;

She knew that such behavior was impulsive, but the hatred in her heart made her unable to bear it for even a moment longer.

With the crazy integration of the power of his own soul, the Colossus Soul Shadow offensive resumed.

It's just that at this moment, the black flame light group suspended behind it no longer condenses the pyramids that were falling like meteors before, but directly revolves around the huge soul shadow, forming nine different circular trajectories.

The swirling speed of these black masses was getting faster and faster, and in an instant it was almost impossible to see the specific details. Only nine black lines could be seen forming a magnificent figure around the huge soul shadow in the form of an arc-shaped circle.

The point where the nine black arc-shaped circles meet is located on the chest of the huge soul shadow, forming a chest-wide black hole, emitting a deep halo, as if there is a terrifying magic power that can devour the human soul.

The black hole couldn't help but tremble, as if it couldn't suppress the increasingly violent and terrifying energy inside.

'Nine rays become one, and the soul disappears into heaven and earth!'

Seeing Fu Qingqing's posture, Mo Minshan couldn't help but change his expression, and took half a step back involuntarily.

Almost without hesitation, the three rings of ice, thunder and fire gathered in front of them, showing a defensive force of three rings in one.

Lu Feng watched from a distance, unmoved from beginning to end;

No longer sure whether it was Junzi Shuo or the Yuhun clan who killed Shu Laoqian, he would not intervene;

Even if he wanted to intervene, with his current strength, it would be extremely difficult to interfere in the battles involving the Heavenly Soul Realm's descendants going up to the next level.

During this period, Tang Yuan once again gave a vague signal to leave first.
Chapter completed!