I dug the grave of the God of War

Everything in the canyon was shrouded in white mist, hazy the outline of Yin Lingwu Baiyun's face, gradually revealed in the howling cold and wet mountain wind, revealing his original appearance.

Yin Ling Wu Baiyun's face was cold and majestic. He raised his hand to cast the blue water energy energy cold ice magic skill and shot it towards Wu Luoyang who was directly in front.

The aqua-blue Ice Fantasy Technique burst out with terrifying power, freezing the white mist water droplets along the way into sharp little ice spikes. These small ice spikes were full of lethality and attacked Wu Luoyang head-on with the Ice Fantasy Technique skills. Come.

leave!
If those little ice spikes hit her, they would turn her small body into a dice full of holes... Wu Luoyang looked shocked and hurriedly reminded Gu Chao:

"General Gu, don't let the Ice Fantasy Technique hit you, it's the freezing effect!"

"understand!"

The blue water butterfly transformed by the Gemini Ancient Chao led Wu Luoyang to quickly dodge to the right, successfully avoiding the attacks of the Ice Fantasy Technique and the Small Ice Thorn.

"General Gu, attack it from top to bottom and kill it back!"

Wu Luoyang clenched the Supreme Pure Yang Sword in his hand, lowered his head and spoke to Gu Chao.

Gu Chao's blue water butterfly spun up and broke through the thick fog. Under the bloody moonlight, it made another sharp turn and dived towards Yin Ling Wu Baiyun in the thick fog. The speed was so fast that Wu Luoyang's Huo Yuanqi was in the dense white behind him. A long fire-colored trail was left in the fog.

Wu Luoyang had almost no vision. Using the aura of Yin Ling Wu Baiyun as a guide, he activated the Five Senses Escape Trace Detection Technique to locate its specific location.

Sharing vision through bonding relationships.

Gu Chao got the picture of Wu Luoyang's detection and flew straight towards the target.

The vertical eyes between Yin Lingwu Baiyun's brows flashed with blood-colored light, and he dodged with the soul of his senior brother Wu Fengxing, and then raised his hand to use the Ice Illusion Technique of Water Yuanqi.

Wu Luoyang squatted down and felt his scalp was cold, and ice cubes flew over his head.

so close!

My head was almost cut off!
Wu Luoyang let out a deep breath and was so frightened that his heart skipped a few beats.

Over there, Zhan Yunye also took action. He tried several times to take away the soul of his senior brother Wu Fengxing, but found that Yin Ling Wu Baiyun could easily control it through the black thread to follow and dodge.

"Wu Luoyang, cut off their involvement first, so that your senior brother's soul will not be controlled!"

The voice of Zhan Yunye in the thick fog came to my ears.

"it is good……"

As soon as Wu Luoyang uttered half a note, his scalp felt numb.

The cold face of Yin Lingwu Baiyun suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, with a sneer on her lips. She did not retreat, but brought the soul of her senior brother Wu Fengxing with her...

Diu diu diu! ! !
Wu Luoyang did not dare to neglect, and immediately waved the Supreme Pure Yang Sword in his hand, using all his strength to slash a sharp sword energy between Yin Ling Wu Baiyun and his senior brother's soul.

I thought silently in my heart: Senior brother and senior sister are offended by showing affection in front of singles. Junior sister is here to break up the CP today!
In an instant, a pillar of fiery sword energy split through the thick fog and fell from the sky!

Yin Lingwu Baiyun's complexion suddenly changed. In a panic, he lost synchronization with his senior brother Wu Fengxing's soul. The two of them dodged and avoided, which happened to reveal the black thread of evil energy between them.

The sharp fire-colored Supreme Pure Yang Sword Qi fell between them, directly cutting off the black thread between Yin Lingwu Baiyun and his senior brother's soul.

Become!

Wu Luoyang showed a victorious smile on his face.

"General Gu, move around the back!"

As soon as Wu Luoyang finished speaking, Gu Chao understood immediately.

Gu Chao controlled the water butterfly to fly sideways and change its position, leading Wu Luoyang to fly towards the back of Yin Ling Wu Baiyun.

Revealing the Supreme Pure Yang Sword in his hand, he aimed at the back of Yin Ling Wu Baiyun's heart!

If this sword pierces it, it will definitely be able to scatter its soul!
however……

An unexpected scene appeared.

Not far away, the soul of senior brother Wu Fengxing, who had closed his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes with a hiss, his eyes revealed golden light, and he quickly came towards Yin Lingwu Baiyun.The next second, he used his body to block Yin Lingwu Baiyun's back, resisting Wu Luoyang's sword blade that stabbed towards Yin Lingwu Baiyun's heart!

What! ?

He never expected that the soul of his senior brother Wu Fengxing would block the sword for Yin Ling Wu Baiyun. Wu Luoyang was shocked and quickly turned the sword towards him and withdrew most of his strength.

Senior brother Wu Fengxing's soul should be prepared to die for the Yin Ling Wu Baiyun. You must know that the power of the sword energy of the Supreme Pure Yang Sword, let alone the soul body, even if his body is to accept this sword. The sword can be shattered and even the slag cannot be picked up.

It can be seen that senior brother Wu Fengxing has deep love for senior sister Wu Baiyun. Even if she is a Yin spirit, he is still willing to die for her.

The distance between the two was too close, and Gu Chao was very fast.

Although Wu Luoyang reacted very quickly, restrained most of his force, and struck the soul of his senior brother Wu Fengxing with the hilt of the knife, the soul was still shocked to the point of numerous cracks...

Slowly, golden light spots fell from the soul body.

Oops!

Wu Luoyang secretly said bad.

If this soul is broken, then the soul of senior brother will never be recovered!
There was no further hesitation.

Wu Luoyang immediately took out the oil-paper umbrella from his pocket, cast a spell and threw it at the head of his senior brother Wu Fengxing's soul. Only by collecting his soul could he save his soul from being scattered.

A beam of golden light hit the soul body of senior brother Wu Fengxing.

He first raised his head slightly, looked at the open umbrella above his head, and then looked at the Yin Ling Wu Baiyun who was protecting him behind him, with a bit of hesitation in his eyes...

"Brother, come back!"

Seeing this, Wu Luoyang was filled with anxiety and shouted loudly at the hesitant soul of his senior brother Wu Fengxing: "It's not senior sister, it's a Yin spirit formed by evil energy!"

The movement behind him caught the attention of Yin Lingwu Baiyun.

It turned around with a hiss and glared fiercely at Wu Luoyang.

Above the tip of the raised finger, a blue water energy was condensed and spinning rapidly. The energy ball rolled bigger and bigger, and the water energy ball flashed with streaks of dazzling lightning.

"Phantom Candle Dragon!"

Zhan Yunye took action in time and used a green wood Yuan Qi skill.

A blue dragon loomed in the white mist and shuttled quickly. At the moment when Yin Ling Wu Baiyun was about to throw the water energy ball in his hand at Wu Luoyang to attack, the green dragon penetrated Yin Ling Wu Baiyun's heart with lightning speed, breaking his body. And soaring straight into the sky.

what--

The screams echoed in the canyon.

Senior brother Wu Fengxing's soul trembled fiercely, his eyes were staring straight at the Yin spirit Wu Baiyun, and his soul was shattered in front of him...

"White...yun..."

The soul body slowly raised its hand and stretched it out, trying to keep something.

"receive!"

Wu Luoyang raised his sword and issued a cold command!
The next second, the paper umbrella emitted a strong golden light, and without giving senior brother Wu Fengxing's soul time to resist, a powerful suction force was released to suck him into the oil-paper umbrella.

Wu Luoyang muttered something silently, turned his sword finger and raised it slightly. The oil-paper umbrella slowly closed and floated back from mid-air.

In a moment, the oil-paper umbrella fell into Wu Luoyang's palm.

Senior brother Wu Fengxing’s soul was also collected.

The next one is also the last one, Du Suri’s soul! (End of chapter)