Xuanhun City.

The red lotus was placed in place by the black soul array.

"I finally caught you." Yanfeng, the Neijie sneered.

"We are both in the Neijie, and I have not offended you, why do you attack me?" Honglian looked at Yanfeng, a strange world with a calm face.

"You helped the soul named Xiao Yun. Now the Emperor of Chi is wanting him everywhere and has given a reward. You should know where that soul is, right?" Yanfeng from the Neijie narrowed his eyes and looked at Honglian.

"I don't know." Honglian looked at Yanfeng indifferently.

"Bitch, do you really think I dare not do anything to you?"

Yanfeng, the face of the strange world, became colder, and Kunpeng, who was standing beside him, looked at the red lotus indifferently, as if it had nothing to do with it.

"Kunpeng, what are the benefits of dealing with me to you?" Honglian looked at Kunpeng, the anti-world.

"I was very moved by the bounty of Emperor Chi. He said that as long as he could catch that living soul, he could join him. You also know that only two supreme masters have emerged now."

Kunpeng of the Netherworld said slowly: "The Red Emperor and the Demon Soul Xuanhun Yue each obtained one. In the last battle, the two of them did not decide the winner, but the Demon Soul Xuanhun Yue disappeared."

"Now that the Red Emperor has established a power, all the guys want to join the Red Emperor, and even some of the former Supreme Lords have chosen to join."

"I want to join too, but Chidi said it depends on our performance."

"If I could capture that soul and send it to Chidi, maybe I would be able to join."

Hearing these words, Honglian couldn't help but show contempt and disdain.

"No wonder you became the supreme master before, but no one looked down upon you. If you hadn't made a bargain, you wouldn't be qualified to be the supreme master."

"You are still trying to become the supreme master? Go and dream."

"Shut up!"

Kunpeng, the Neijie, was furious and grabbed it with his claws.

Part of Honglian's soul body was torn apart. As the soul body broke open, the original external Yehou soul body was torn apart, revealing Honglian's original soul.

Seeing the original soul of the Red Lotus, Kunpeng and Yanfeng were stunned.

"Your soul body..."

"You are not ours in the opposite world. You have used the soul body of Yehou. This ability... you are the soul cultivator of the wilderness!"

Kunpeng, the Neijie, looked at Honglian in surprise.

"Impossible, how could the soul cultivators in the Wilderness Realm come to the Three Thousand Realms? Aren't they unable to pass?" Yanfeng, a rebel world, took two steps back, with a strong expression of fear.

The soul cultivator of the soul cultivator of the soul cultivator of the world of the world of the world. Not only can the soul cultivator of the world of the world of the world of the world of the world of the world of the world of the world of the world of the world of the world of the world of the world of the world of the world of the world of the world of the world of the world of the world of the world of the world of the world of the world of the world of the world of the world of the world of the world of

"Is the entrance to the Wilderness Realm open? It's impossible. If it is opened, we will definitely have received the news long ago."

"Or there are other entrances and exits?"

"Tell me, how many soul cultivators have you come to the wild world?" Yan Feng slapped him in the opposite world, and his power exploded, and cracks appeared in Honglian's soul body.

"No need to ask, this bitch doesn't know how to say it. Her temper is much harder than you think." Kunpeng, a Nijie waved his hand.

"If you don't ask, how can you know? You have a tough temper? I use all kinds of methods, but I don't believe her and don't say it." Yanfeng from the Neijie said coldly.

"It's useless to force it. There shouldn't be many soul cultivators in the Wilderness Realm, or she just fell into the Three Thousand Realms because of an accident." Kunpeng of the Nether Realm said.

"How do you know?" Yanfeng, absent-world frowned.

"If there were so many soul cultivators in the Wilderness Realm, they would have already taken action. Why should I wait until now? It means that there are not many soul cultivators in the Wilderness Realm..."

When Kunpeng, the Neijie, suddenly stared at Honglian, "Is that life soul named Xiao Yun also a soul cultivator in the Wilderness Realm?"

Honglian said nothing.

"It doesn't matter if you don't say it. Your expression has betrayed you. Your relationship with him is very different, right? Otherwise, why would you show a worry just now? Don't lie to me, you can't lie to me."

Kunpeng, the Neijie, narrowed his eyes and said, "How about this, let's change the conditions. As long as you tell me how you entered the Three Thousand Realms, I will give you a way out?"

"Do you think I will tell you?" Honglian said coldly.

"Do you really think I dare not kill you?" Kunpeng, the claws of the Neijie, grabbed Honglian's head. As long as it releases its power, it can kill Honglian.

Sudden.

A figure appeared and slapped Kunpeng in the head at an extremely fast speed.

What……

A terrifying force surged.

Kunpeng in the opposite world had no time to think.

Either it kills Honglian, then is seriously injured or blows the soul body by the person who suddenly takes action, or stops to evacuate, and can avoid this attack.

Kunpeng instinctively chose the second one.

It naturally won't lose its life to kill Honglian.

The moment he escaped, Kunpeng of the Netherworld turned around. When he saw Xiao Yun, his face suddenly changed. How could it be Xiao Yun?

Feeling the hundred times the power surged on Xiao Yun's body, Kunpeng's face turned even more ugly.

Not only did it not like Xiao Yun, it also hated Xiao Yun.

Others can become stronger and make breakthroughs, but Xiao Yun cannot!

But why is it Xiao Yun?

How did he gain a hundred times the strength?

Is it by devouring?

Kunpeng's face was gloomy and clear.

Xiao Yun pressed his hand on the Black Soul Formation. With the explosion of the Hundred Thousand Soul Formation, the Black Soul Formation suddenly shattered, and Honglian escaped.

Looking at the soul body covered with cracks on the red lotus, Xiao Yun's eyes were red.

"Did they fight?" Xiao Yun asked Honglian.

Honglian nodded.

Xiao Yun's eyes were on the angrily flame wind.

Seeing Xiao Yun, Yanfeng's face changed and he quickly rushed outside, but just as that was, Xiao Yun pressed down with one hand.

One hundred thousand soul array!

With the blessing of a hundred times the power, the 100,000 soul formation burst out with unprecedented terrifying power.

The Yanfeng of the Anti-Earth activates the formation madly and tries to resist.

Kunpeng of the Neijie suddenly rushed in and grabbed the Neijie Yanfeng at an extremely fast speed. However, at this moment, another 100,000 soul array appeared.

What……

Kunpeng's face changed when the Neijie Kunpeng's face immediately realized what Xiao Yun wanted to do, just to deal with it.

Or it was imprisoned by Xiao Yun.

Or the flame wind on the opposite world is imprisoned.

Two choices, Kunpeng of the Netherworld naturally chose the second one. Why is it imprisoned instead of the Netherworld Flame Wind, and what if something unexpected happens?

Kunpeng, the anti-world, stopped.

The 100,000 soul array strangled the flame wind in the opposite world.

Under absolute power, the anti-world flame wind could not resist at all, and could only watch the soul body being shattered.

When Xiao Yun had only one breath left in the Neijie Yanfeng, he immediately swallowed his power and threw him into the Wanchuan Hanoi.

At this moment, there was another ancient demon soul leader in the Wangchuan River.

After doing all this, Xiao Yun looked at Kunpeng, his eyes cold.
Chapter completed!