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Chapter 249 Yu Xiaogang's Martial Soul Was Abolished, Soul Power Cleared to 0

Chapter 249 Yu Xiaogang's Martial Soul Was Abolished, Soul Power Cleared To Zero
The sharp bones of Yuan Xun Lu's white dragon protrude like a sharp blade, and the steel muscles undulate under the scales,
Subsequently,

The white dragon burns up to become the sun.

"In the world of soul masters,
Martial soul fusion skills themselves rarely appear, and only by chance and coincidence can they succeed.

And the martial soul fusion skill that the three of you used is almost unique in the world of soul masters.

I am very envious,

Because I'm too strong,

Almost no one can perform martial soul fusion skills with me. "

"..." Golden Iron Triangle.

Good Versailles.

"It's better to give you the gift of Qianjia, otherwise I wouldn't be able to know Flender and Erlong."

The golden holy dragon speaks out.

If it wasn't for Qian Xunji who drove him away, he would probably stay in the Wuhun Hall with a stern face.

If Bibi Dong becomes the pope in the future, isn't he the pope's husband?

The Blue Lightning Overlord Dragon Sect can also use this relationship to shake the foundation of the Wuhun Temple and threaten the interests of the Qian Family.

"Seeing the body of a dragon say such words in your voice, I am really ashamed for the Silver Dragon King. You, a dragon scum, actually..."

When Yuan Xunlu saw Jin Shenglong spit out Yu Xiaogang's hypocritical voice, he felt a chill in his heart.

In the Golden Iron Triangle's martial arts fusion skills,
Flender, the flying horn, provides the ability to fly and his own soul power,

The killing horn Liu Erlong provided his own soul power and dragon body,

What Yu Xiaogang provided was Luo Sanpao's host, as well as his wisdom...

If he has.

"Sword arm!"

Yuan Xunlu just hit with one blow, and the target was directly at the heart of the golden dragon.

And Luo Sanpao's dragon wings retracted, his whole body glowed with golden light, his body fell towards the ground, and then suddenly turned his body in mid-air.

"Farting is like thunder, banging the sky and breaking the earth!"

The master drank out his original soul skills, and under the influence of the martial soul fusion skill Golden Dragon, this is no longer an ordinary fart.

This is,

Dragon fart!

A thick golden mist sprayed out from under Luo Sanpao's dragon tail, and condensed into a golden light shield in mid-air to block the flying sword energy.

"The face of the dragon clan has been lost by you."

Yuan Xunlu thinks that Yu Xiaogang is really a scumbag, and the soul skills are really too wretched. Even if Luo Sanpao's martial soul is not good enough, you shouldn't have a farting soul skill.

The white dragon transformed by Yuan Xun Lu came to the golden holy dragon with a 'buzz' sound, and a dragon claw grabbed the golden holy dragon's head.

"Look, what's the use of a dragon that can only fart?" Yuan Xunlu asked.

Luo Sanpao and the master's body trembled violently at the same time.

"I remember that attacking you is useless...then let's destroy Luo Sanpao first."

The dragon's claws of the white dragon tore off the head of the golden holy dragon, and Luo Sanpao let out a painful and shrill scream.

"No!"

Yu Xiaogang watched helplessly as his Luo Sanpao martial soul was being destroyed inch by inch by Yuan Xunlu, while his ridiculous level 29 great soul master cultivation base was rapidly disappearing.

Yu Xiaogang,
He's about to become a cripple without soul power.

Just when Yu Xiaogang was abolished, the cavalry on the battlefield also began to charge.

King Barak actually chose to assemble the army to meet the enemy.

It may be that he suffered from the destruction of Barak's royal city——

If there are too many ghosts in the city and it is impossible to keep it, it is better to fight.

Defeating the enemy army on the frontal battlefield can always save some energy for one's own army.

The former army of the Barak Kingdom and the Gelong Army of the Heaven Dou Empire fought together.

"With the elimination of these people, will our fief be secured?" the wolf lord asked.

"I'm afraid you will be sent to the Star Luo Empire." Yuan Ling'er didn't finish his sentence.

"Hehe, sons and daughters! Exchange our sabers for our merits!"

The wolf lord roared, and the Northern Army cavalry obeyed the wolf lord's order, and inserted into the army of Barak Kingdom from the flank at high speed.

Yuan Ling'er rushed forward with her horse, holding the long sword of justice tightly. She wanted to try to kill King Balak, which was an honor.

The miscellaneous soldiers blocking the way made Yuan Ling'er furious, and it was King Balak who was going to be cut off by her knife, not these miscellaneous soldiers.

"Caaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaab

Yuan Ling'er made a sound like a piece of armor colliding, and the Barak army in front was blown into corpses and blood stains, and the light of the long sword of justice became more and more dazzling.

"clang--"

Under the roar of metal, King Barak felt a severe numbness spread from his wrist to his shoulder blade.

"Hanhai County Wang Yuanling'er?"

"Exactly."

King Barak took a few steps away with his horse, raised the knife above his head with one hand, and then swung it violently.

Yuan Ling'er turned away with the long sword of justice, and then pierced King Balak's iron armor with a sword.

"You're already level [-]!"

King Balak's voice trembled, and he was covered in cold sweat.

Known as the 'Goddess of Light', the Yuan family's Tianjiao had reached level [-] strength when he was seventeen or eighteen years old.

"Isn't there no suitable sixth soul ring yet? What are you in a hurry for?" Yuan Ling'er chuckled lightly.

King Balak stared directly at Yuan Ling'er with blood-red eyes, trying his best to keep calm.

Yuan Ling'er reined in his horse and advanced slowly, and the surrounding cavalry naturally left a place for them to come out.

"I'm going to try to see if I can kill you?"

Yuan Ling'er released the martial soul and put away the long sword of justice. Three purple, two black and five soul rings made King Barak feel afraid.

"Didn't King Hanhai think that he is so talented that he can be arrogant?" King Barak said sternly.

"Of course, that's what I thought."

Yuan Ling'er rushed up, and the five soul rings shone sequentially, and all kinds of soul skills were overwhelming.

"asshole!"

King Barak is also the lord of a country, how could Yuan Linger bully him like this, and for the sake of the morale of the whole army, he couldn't let Yuan Linger gain the upper hand.

"you lose!"

King Balak turned into a golden eagle, and as the eagle struck the sky, beams of golden light bombarded Yuan Ling'er, which was enough to kill the strong Soul Emperor.

"Do not,

It was you who lost. "

In the dust, Yuan Linger's horse was bombed to pieces, and Yuan Linger turned into a meteor and appeared beside King Barak.

The long sword of justice was drawn out again, and Yuan Linger ruthlessly thrust it into King Balak's chest.

The two fell from the sky.

"how come?"

"Oh, it's just a light god possessing a body."

Under the loud bang, all the soldiers stopped and looked at the huge hole made by Yuan Linger and King Barak.

A man stood up in the dust, he had eight spirit rings.

"His Majesty the King won! His Majesty the King killed Hanhai County King!"

The Barak soldiers in the audience roared excitedly, while the Beirong Wolf Lord looked at the figure with unbelievable eyes.

"No way……"

"No way, you think I'm dead?"

The voice came out, and the eight soul rings of the standing figure went out at the same time, and Yuan Ling'er walked out from them.

behind her,

It was the dead King Barak.

"what--"

Barack's officers and soldiers were overjoyed and overjoyed too quickly, and the morale of the three armies inevitably fell.

then,

It is a defeat!

Facing Barak's army of lost lambs.

The wolf lord raised his saber high, his eyes filled with ecstasy of killing,

Road:
"kill!"

【history】

King Balak assembled the three armies, Chen Qijia, and personally awarded the arc arrow, saying: "If I shoot this trip, I will shoot it!"The disciples belong to the eyes, and their energy is ten times greater.

——"History of the Kingdom of Barak"

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