Chapter 145 Everyone Joins Hands to Fight Against the Soul

"Pa bang bang..."

The sound of applause came from above the head, and two men in black were seen standing on the roof, one of them clapped his hands and applauded!

The disciples of the Qingque Sect were shocked. The leader flashed out and turned out to be a person at the third level of the Purple Mansion Realm.

"Who are you?"

The person at the third level of the Purple Mansion Realm spoke solemnly, with a look of caution on his face.

"Kill your people!"

A cold voice sounded, and then the sound of wind and thunder suddenly sounded, and a figure in black flew down from the roof as fast as lightning.

The long sword in his hand was raised, and he slashed out several swords one after another, and screams were heard one after another.

In just one breath, except for the person at the third level of the Purple Mansion Realm, all the other Qingque Sect disciples fell into a pool of blood!

The person at the third level of the Purple Mansion Realm turned pale and backed away crazily. He was so frightened that he dared not stay.

But he was faster, and the figure behind him was even faster. The sound of wind and thunder sounded, and the other figure disappeared directly.

"Autumn wind kills!"

A cold voice sounded, and a sword light flew out, slashing directly at the back of the escaping man.

The man felt the cold murderous intent behind him, and quickly flew to the left to avoid it, and then without looking back, he slashed down on the back.

But that figure was too fast, disappearing in an instant like a ghost.

"ah!"

A scream came out, and the leg of the person at the second level of the Purple Mansion Realm was pierced by a dagger. The pain made him break out in a cold sweat!

He just didn't realize when the other party threw out the dagger.

"Kill in the void!"

A cold voice sounded in the man's ears. The man rolled towards the right side in a hurry, but he let out a shrill scream again.

His right arm and the sword were cut off, and blood spurted out.

"Quietly extinguishing the ghostly light!"

The cold voice sounded again, and a ray of light pierced the man's throat as fast as lightning.

A blood hole came out of his neck, and blood kept gushing out.

This man at the third level of the Purple Mansion Realm fell down unwillingly, with fear in his eyes.

Ji Wuchang took a deep breath and looked calm.

If the man just now didn't want to escape, but stayed to confront him, he wouldn't have been able to kill him so quickly.

The opponent must be able to sustain a few more moves, or even a dozen moves!

Ji Wuchang took away the storage rings from these people, then swayed and stood beside Tian Shuang, who was filled with emotion.

He originally thought that he would have to take action by himself to deal with the person at the third level of the Purple Mansion Realm, but he didn't expect that the young master would kill him so quickly.

At this moment, Tian Shuang felt awe in his heart. He knew that people like Ji Wuchang would be extremely terrifying as long as they did not perish in the future.

"Mr. Tian, ​​let's go to the theater. The real show is about to begin!"

Tian Shuang couldn't help but his eyes lit up. He was also looking forward to the next good show!

At this moment, over the Shenshan Inn, Bu Taiyan and Pei Yuanqing were fighting fiercely.

Bu Taiyan broke through to the fifth level of the Soul-Splitting Realm, and his cultivation level was higher than that of Pei Yuanqing, so he naturally had the upper hand!

"Pei Yuanqing, today is the day you die!"

After Bu Taiyan finished speaking, he saw a figure stepping forward on his body. It was Bu Taiyan's split soul, with murderous intent.

The moment Bu Taiyan's spirit appeared, he raised his palm and struck it at Jing Fengcheng and others.

At this moment, he only had one thought in his mind: to kill all the people in the Immortal Sect!

Although Bu Taiyan had a split soul, he could still fight on par with Pei Yuanqing.

Jing Fengcheng and others were shocked. Feeling the power of the huge palm print in the air, their faces could not help but turn pale.

"Let's take action together!"

Jing Fengcheng shouted loudly, a long sword appeared in his hand, and he slashed it down!

A sword light several feet in size soared into the sky and headed straight for the huge palm photographed in the sky.

Huang Wanqiu, Zuo Yan, Cai Ping, Huang Jinwei and others shouted loudly, and at the same time slashed their swords towards the sky!

Six sword lights soared into the sky and swelled directly with the huge palm.

There was a loud "boom", and Li Zhaoen screamed, and the sword he slashed shattered.

His body flew back more than ten feet and hit a house not far away. Blood spurted out of his mouth, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Then Huang Jinwei, Cai Ping, Huang Wanqiu, and Zuo Yan screamed one after another, and then flew backwards, with blood spurting out of their mouths!

Among these people, the strongest are only at the first level of the Purple Mansion Realm. How can they possibly compete with the strong ones in the Split Soul Realm.

Jing Fengcheng also spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the sword light he slashed exploded, and he took more than ten steps back!

The palm prints in the sky dissipated, making Jing Fengcheng and others heave a sigh of relief!

"Let's see how you catch this palm!"

Bu Taiyan spoke indifferently, raised his big hand again, and slapped Jing Fengcheng and others below!

This is what is terrifying about strong people in the split soul realm. They can split their own souls and fight for themselves.

Although the fighting power of the split soul is not very strong, at most only half of the original body, it is still extremely terrifying.

Seeing the huge palm print appearing in the sky again, Jing Fengcheng and others' expressions changed drastically!

The reason why he was able to receive the opponent's palm just now was because of the full blow of the six people.

Although they followed, all six were injured.

Li Zhaoen and Huang Jinwei even fainted and were unable to take action.

At this moment, Cai Ping touched the blood at the corner of his mouth, snorted coldly, and a jade slip appeared.

A trace of physical pain flashed in Cai Ping's eyes, which was given to him by Zhen Yaotian for self-defense.

Cai Ping crushed it with one hand, and a sword light emerged. A shadow appeared beside the sword light, which was Zhen Yaotian.

Zhen Yaotian snorted coldly, and slashed down with a sword. The sky-high sword intent went straight to the huge palm that fell from the sky.

With a loud "bang", the palm was directly cut in half by the sword.

Bu Taiyan's soul retreated several steps directly, and a wisp of green smoke dissipated. His soul seemed to become a little transparent!

Zhen Yaotian's body also became transparent, and then began to dissipate.

"Cut!"

At this moment, Zhen Yaotian's body, which was about to disappear, shouted lightly, and slashed down with a sword, heading straight for Bu Taiyan's soul.

As the sword light fell, Zhen Yaotian's body dissipated directly.

Bu Taiyan's soul snorted coldly, slapped out with a palm, and directly met the sword.

With a loud "bang", Bu Taiyan's soul directly smashed the sword.

"Take my sword too!"

At this moment, Huang Wanqiu's momentum surged, and a sharp sword intent emanated from her body!

"Nine turns of sword energy, send me to the blue sky!"

Huang Wanqiu shouted softly, and slashed with a sword!

A sword light spun rapidly like a gyroscope, with murderous intent, and rushed directly into Bu Taiyan's soul.

A short sword beside Huang Wanqiu shattered, her momentum receded like a tide, and then a mouthful of blood gushed out!

The power just now naturally did not belong to her, but to this small sword. It was the power sealed in the small sword by Pei Yuanqing, and it was used by Huang Wanqiu for self-defense!

It finally came in handy today!