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Chapter 107 Fighting in the same room

Looking at the soul master team behind, Su Xian was speechless and helpless.

Alas, why bother to fight each other?

Su Xian was able to send nearly a thousand soul masters teams, and he thought with his toes that he knew where they came from...

Only, the Spirit Hall!!

Most of the matters about Nalan Tianqing were taken up by the Spirit Hall. Naturally, they did not want the empire to suppress it quickly, and it would be better to keep a stalemate.

but…

Mother-in-law

Stay at ease, this is your daughter’s future dowry. Don’t let us get married before we get married, but you will lose all the dowry!

If you have too strong endocrine, you are really idle, and you can do it and do it. Don’t keep messing with yourself!

Oh, aren’t you causing trouble for Qian Renxue? You’re asking me for trouble!

At this moment, Su Xian was full of confusion, his palms and backs were full of flesh. If he destroyed them, wouldn’t he use his right hand to hit his left hand? It hurts so much.

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Looking at the battlefield situation, Xue An had already fought with two soul contras. Nangong Qiu, the three chief soul emperors of the legion, dragged a soul saint, and other soul masters were harvesting in the legion...

No matter what, call first!

Most of the dead were innocent soldiers of the Tiandou Empire. Su Xian's eyes were fixed, he gritted his teeth, and took a step forward. His figure had disappeared, and he didn't know where he went.

In the sky, three Contras were fighting, with endless sonic booms. With the vent of the terrifying soul power, the battlefield below formed a vacuum zone.

The two Conrads in the Spirit Hall were wearing black clothes, and their faces were covered by masks, which was not real.

It seems that they know that Xue An is the handsome man on this trip, and both of them are actually flying soul masters.

One person's martial soul is a goshawk, the other person is a green-feathered crane, and Xue'an's swan, white, blue, and brown-yellow collided in the sky.

Boom boom!

The squeeze of soul power stirred up sparks in the sky. The three of them were all veterans. The collision of soul skills was dazzling, and it seemed that the sky was almost broken by the three of them.

Just looking from a distance, the powerful and terrifying aura made people frightened.

boom!

The attacks were staggered, and Xue An flew backwards from the sky. Fortunately, he stopped the decline, otherwise it would be unhappy if it were hit.

"Ling Lei, are you two openly attacking the imperial army? Are you not afraid of the imperial sanctions?"

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Xue An looked at the battlefield below and gritted his teeth and shouted.

There are 150,000 troops, including only 500 soul masters. They basically need one to fight two, just like him, and the situation is not optimistic.

Xue An was also injured. She saw that her left shoulder was torn into strips, and a deep claw mark was bulging with blood, falling down from the air along her feet.

Although Xue Anhun's power is higher than the two, the Swan Martial Soul is really unbearable to look at the attack power of the prey like the Goshawk, let alone fight two against one.

"Xuean, you are also a powerful Conqueror. Isn't it ridiculous to use the imperial decrees for my identity?"

His voice was full of contempt and extremely rampant. Xue'an's face turned purple and black.

Indeed, the majesty of the empire cannot make Conra fear now, which is also the pain of the Heavenly Fighting Empire.

In the soul master world, strength has always been the most respected, unless the empire also has the titled Douluo!

"Haha... Xue'an, you have lived enough, so stay here today."

Without giving Xue An a chance to breathe, the eighth soul ring on the yellow-haired man Ling Lei suddenly lit up.

Wow

The yellow soul power spread from his body, forming a fog and spreading. In the void, only a series of goshawks condensed and formed.

The goshawk is only the size of a bucket, which is much smaller than a man's martial soul, but it is better than the huge number, as if it were physical.

The dense feathers guard the body. The feathers at the tail of the wings are very thin, but they are strong and sharp, like blades polished by iron sperm. The two sharp claws under the body are even more cold and will not leave red after blood.

"Snow is the road to hell is far away, so you must go early."

The man in blue smiled slightly, licked the corner of his mouth with a gloomy look, his eyes flashed with stimulation and pleasure, and his voice was a bit sarcastic.

"The sixth soul skill, the crane dances in the sky!"

The black sixth soul ring suddenly brightened, and a giant blue crane condensed in front of the man in blue, forming a majestic, with a lively look on his eyes and a shimmering light of wisdom.

The one-meter-long beak faced with Xue'an, like an arrow that was about to penetrate Xue'an.

As soon as the green crane appeared, Xue An immediately felt a violent sense of crisis coming, and even Ling Lei's eighth soul skill was afraid of him.

That's right!

This is a locked soul skill, which cannot be avoided, and can only resist it. And his current situation...

"Damn it!"

Seeing countless eagles attacking like arrows, Xue An Yu Guang looked at the battlefield below him, and his face suddenly distorted and became ferocious.

That's right!

That was the place where Nangong Qiu fought with a soul holy. If he avoided it, the attack would fall on them. It was obviously Ling Lei had planned for a long time.

boom!

After gritting his teeth, Xue An's eyes suddenly turned bloody red, the sixth soul ring and the seventh soul ring in the soles of his feet suddenly lit up, and Xue An's face also became as fast as white paper that could be seen with the naked eye.

He was originally injured, but now he maintained his true body of martial souls. His soul power consumed huge amounts of energy, which is equivalent to using three soul skills at the same time. He...

boom!

At this moment, a muffled sound rang out, and Xue An's soul power dissipated in an instant, his eyes were radiant, and he slowly fell down.

"What are the elderly doing so hard? They are not filming alone."

Seeing that Xue An had only injured her left shoulder and had to recuperate for a while, Su Xian couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and put away the sledgehammer in his hand.

The figure suddenly disappeared, and in the blink of an eye he had arrived at the Central Army camp.

"grandfather!"

Xuebing's tears were pouring like a spring, and she hurriedly ran over. The tears on her delicate and elegant face were still pitiful.

After letting go of Xue'an, Su Xian's figure disappeared in an instant.

Boom!

Suddenly, a sudden burst of white ray shone over the entire battlefield, and the rays rushed upwards.

boom!

The yellow goshawk, the moment it touched the ray, seemed to have mud and sand encountered water, dissipated directly with a "pop" sound, without even a trace of soul power explosion.

The same is true for the giant blue crane attacking the camp. Without a trace of survival, it really looks like a piece of paper.

Rumble!

Before everyone could come back to their senses, a line of blood suddenly exploded in the attacking team of the Spirit Hall, and the corpse of the soul master who was originally jumping around was gone, and blood spilled all over the floor.

The hot and cold blood sprinkled on the faces of the soul masters on both sides during the conflict, making everyone feel cold.

"this…"

The changes in the sky also attracted everyone's attention. Both sides seemed to have a tacit understanding and couldn't help but start to retreat.
Chapter completed!
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