The physical body is comparable to the body of the gods. This is the advantage of the soul guard, and also their disadvantage.

The stronger your body, the more energy you need to maintain.

It's like some kind of work method that suddenly enhances its strength. The burst time must not last.

Since the flaws of these four soul guards were speculated, Song Yan did not intend to expose more strength.

He can now compete with these four soul guards by virtue of martial arts strength, and even the swordsmanship has not been cast. If he uses the sword technique or exposes the strength of the immortal again, it is not difficult to cut off the four soul guards After all, his true strength is very close to Renxian.

And these four soul guards, without relying on that powerful body, are at most comparable in strength to those of the immortals.

"Boom boom!"

The fighting is still going on. After such a while of fighting, the emptiness of hundreds of miles is shattered, and all the buildings on the ground have become ruins. It can be said that within a hundred miles, there are no living creatures except them.

"So strong!"

Outside the battlefield, several blood shadows stood in the void, staring at Song Kun in battle, eyes full of shock.

"It is indeed the master of the master!"

Wrapped in blood, a beautiful woman with an exposing dress and a hot figure had worship in her eyes.

Yes, these people are the Tianjiao from the blood demon tribe.

In an instant, the two sides have reached a thousand moves.

Hidden in the void, Ji Wuye couldn't help but feel a little anxious. Although the Ji family was the first family in the Central Region, they still had to worry about the royal face.

Outsiders didn't know that Soul Guard was Ji's card, but the emperor knew it.

If the impact is not great, the emperor may open his eyes and close his eyes when looking at Ji Bo's face, but if the impact is great, the emperor cannot release water.

Therefore, the battle must end as soon as possible!

Thinking of this, Ji Wuye flashed a resolute color in his eyes, and then a golden bell was added to his hand.

This bell is one of the three treasures of the Ji family. It is called Tianhun Bell, and its frontal attack power is not strong, but its greatest effect can control the enemy's soul.

As long as the Chufan's spirit is affected, the four soul guards will surely win him.

Thinking of this, he turned into a light smoke, using secret methods to sneak into the battlefield. At the same time, he kept his hands full of tactics, and even uttered words in his mouth, and the little golden bell was hovering over his chest, exuding people Shining energy.

Yin Juecheng! "go with!"

Ji Wuye pointed, the golden bell turned into an afterimage, and the void appeared directly behind Song Yong.

"when!"

A loud voice was not too loud, and a golden ripple radiated out, which made Song Yong's head dizzy.

This brief vertigo allowed the four experienced soul guards to see the opportunity, without hesitation, the strongest attack broke out.

"Boom boom boom boom!"

Four torrents of attacks swept through, and they erupted.

"Oh!"

Song Yan's body was hit like a straw.

"There is a fifth person!"

The spectators immediately understood.

"Would you like to save him!"

In the Blood Devil tribe, the hot woman said anxiously.

"Look first!"

The blood demon tribe headed by Tianjiao said.

"What are you waiting for, what if the master blame him if he is killed?" Tianjiao, the fiery stature of the blood, became increasingly anxious.

"Don't worry, he is the master of the master. The real strength is beyond our imagination. He is not showing enough strength now!" The head of the blood demon tribe Tianjiao was very firm.

"Hum, I hope you are telling the truth, otherwise, when the master returns, I will definitely report to the master!" Tianjiao, the fiery stature of blood, cried a little.

"Oh!"

With one stroke, Fei Songzhang, where would the four soul guards let go of this hard-won opportunity, flying after them, and a violent attack erupted again.

But just then!

Song Yan smiled at them and disappeared!

When he appeared again, it was already thousands of kilometers away.

"Snapped!"

A slapping sound rang through the battlefield, and then a figure was slapped by Fan Song to Fan Fei.

"Dare to attack me, it's just death!"

Song Yong sneered, Fei catches up, and before he resists, he slaps out.

Next, he fanned the other side over and over again, and Ji Wuye, who suffered several consecutive slaps, could be said to be extremely angry.

"Isn't that Ji Wuye?"

"Oh my God, did those four people belong to the Ji family?"

"No wonder the Ji family will be called the first family of the Central Region, and the heritage is really deep!"

at this time.

Soul Guard finally kills again.

Just when Ji Wuye thought he would be rescued, Song Xuan turned his palm into a fist, a cluster of divine light bloomed, and his fist blasted out. With the sound of slap, Ji Wuye's head burst like a watermelon.

"Oh my God, that Chu Fan actually killed Ji Wuye!"

"This Xiaji family and Chu Fan are afraid they will never die!"

What makes everyone feel weird is that when Ji Wuye died, the four powerful soul guards turned around and ran away.

"Want to run!"

Song Yan coldly hummed, with a green sword in his hand.

As soon as the Qingjian sword started, Song Yan's temperament suddenly changed, and at the same time, a sense of sword permeated.

"cut!"

Cut with one sword.

All the soul guards escaping from the Quartet were chopped by him, and then fell to the ground.

Soon after Song Yan's figure fluttered, he captured four soul guards and threw them into the temple. Then, he disappeared.

Sword intention can hurt the soul.

After fighting for so long with Song Yong, the souls of the four soul guards have already suffered a lot of wear and tears, and were hurt by his sword, almost falling into a coma.

Without saying a word, Song Yan broke the four Taoist magical powers into the heads of the four soul guards.

Smoothly, the four soul guards were successfully enslaved by Song Ye with little resistance.

"Ha ha, Ji Family, this time it's a steal of chicken!"

Song Yan laughed, suddenly remembering the golden bell that had attacked him suddenly, his figure reappeared in the real world, and he found the golden bell in the corner of the battlefield with a sweep of consciousness. Thrown into the temple.

This sudden change made many people look dumbfounded.

Especially the **** Devil's hot female Tianjiao, with eyes full of little stars, said to the male Tianjiao, "You guessed it, the master of the master really hides his strength!"

"Yeah!" The man headed by Tianjiao nodded, his expression shocked: "His strength is already comparable to the gods, it is too scary, he is just a **** walking in the world!"

Somewhere in the void, the shock on Xin Xin's face slowly receded, and then sighed, "No wonder he refused to be a Vientiane's personal guard. With such strength, who can suppress him except the gods!"

Another place.

Princess Vientiane slowly retracted her eyes, but her face was full of loneliness: "Qinger, let's go back!"

At the same time, in the depths of the palace, a middle-aged man in a yellow robe slowly retracted his eyes and played with the taste: "The Ji family has provoked an extraordinary existence this time!"

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