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Chapter 321 Jun Wan's Burning Soul, Yang Qing's Crazy Devil

Chapter 320 Jun Wan Burns Soul, Yang Qing Crazy Devil
Yang Qing directly closed his eyes, his consciousness was instantly immersed in his Niwan palace!
The nine dragon souls appeared in the Niwan Palace, but they were also stunned for an instant.

"what is this?"

"Human spiritual base projection? How is this possible?"

"Can the Niwan Palace accommodate the projection of the Spirit Base? That's how it is!"

The nine dragon souls spoke out one after another, and what they spoke was actually human language.

Yang Qing grinned, too lazy to talk nonsense with them, and thought for a moment: "Town!"

This is Niwan Palace, his Niwan Palace, here he is the ruler.

He was also worried that seeing these nine dragon souls before, if the other party ran away blindly, it would be very troublesome.

It's all right now, entering the Niwan Palace, the other party can't escape even if they want to, unless they kill him, they can't get out of the Niwan Palace.

As Yang Qing's voice fell, thunder condensed from the projection of the spirit foundation in an instant, and went straight to the nine dragon souls.

But the nine dragon souls are not in a hurry, and even have some disdain: "It's just a mere spirit-slashing realm, how strong can it be even if it locates the Niwan Palace?"

There was even a dragon soul that directly took the thunder condensed by Yang Qing!

crackle!

There was a loud explosion, and a puff of blue smoke rose in the next second, and the dragon soul shrank several times in an instant!
This time, the nine dragon souls were not calm anymore.

Even when they were beaten to death, they could not have imagined that a weak human being not only targeted the Niwan Palace, but also had such a powerful attack.

Yang Qing grinned, not in a hurry, anyway, in his Niwan Palace, he can grind slowly!
Even without his active control, Niwan Palace will automatically condense various attacks and start attacking the nine dragon souls.

This is Yang Qing's Niwan Palace, no matter how the opponent dodges, he cannot escape.

Yang Qing could also feel that her soul power had grown rapidly during this continuous training process!

Then, a strange scene appeared in his Niwan Palace.

Nine powerful dragon souls were actually forced to flee everywhere, but they still couldn't escape the fate of shrinking a circle from time to time!

"Boy, open the Niwan Palace and let me wait out!"

"It's useless, our souls are not here, we can't die!"

"Boy, let us go, we have a great opportunity for you!"

Yang Qing smiled contemptuously, he didn't bother to pay attention to it at all, and even left the Niwan Palace consciously, allowing the Niwan Palace to attack independently, using the nine dragon souls as a sharpening stone to continuously enhance his own spiritual power.

But when Yang Qing opened his eyes, Zhao Junwan beside him didn't know where he went.

Yang Qing frowned slightly and called out, "Wan'er..."

The voice echoed in this space for a long time, but there was no response at all!

"Is there anyone else here? It shouldn't be!"

Yang Qing frowned, and simply flew up, looking around.

At the same time, in the depths of the underground palace, Zhao Junwan lay cross-legged on the ground, with a look of determination on her face: "Brother Yang Qing, I'm sorry... Wan'er can no longer accompany you!"

As soon as the words fell, a blue flame suddenly burned on her body.

"what!!!!"

Zhao Junwan directly let out a shrill scream, as if she was enduring the pain from the soul!
Yes, she is burning her soul!

She didn't locate the Niwan Palace, but because of the layout of the dragon clan on her body, she could sense the existence of the soul power in advance.

And at this moment, as the blue flames on her body burned, nine miniature versions of the ancestor dragon souls emerged from the flames!
Soul!

The souls of the nine ancestor dragons are actually on her body.

No wonder the souls of the nine ancestor dragons said that Yang Qing couldn't kill them.

That's why.

The plan of the Dragon Clan has only fully surfaced at this moment. The soul of the Nine Dao Ancestral Dragon has already been sealed in Zhao Junwan's body, and she is only waiting to be reborn with her as the host.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, in order to help Yang Qing and prevent the nine ancestor dragons from being resurrected, Zhao Junwan resolutely chose to burn her own soul.

This is probably not even thought of by the planner, the Dragon King.

Also at this moment, there was a turmoil in Yang Qingniwan's palace, and while he was submerged in consciousness, he saw the non-stop trembling of the Nine Dragon Souls!

"One hundred thousand miles to the east, go and stop her!"

Seeing Yang Qing's consciousness returning to the Niwan Palace, a dragon soul immediately roared out.

Yang Qing froze for a moment, and another dragon soul roared: "Our fate soul and her soul are already one, and she is burning her own soul!"

Yang Qing's complexion changed, and before he had time to tell the truth of what they said, he immediately flew up and headed straight to the east!

"Wan'er, stop!"

Yang Qing roared as he flew away.

Yang Qing's speed was so fast that his whole body's spiritual power, vitality and blood burst out, and it was almost a thousand miles in an instant!
And Zhao Junwan also opened her eyes tremblingly at this moment. In her eyes, Yang Qing's figure had already appeared in the sky, but she showed a relieved smile at this moment:

"Brother Yang Qing...I'm sorry..."

"You stop for me!"

Yang Qing's eyes were red, and at the same time as he spurted a mouthful of blood, his speed increased instantly, and he came directly to Zhao Juwan's side and stretched out his hand!
But when his hand touched Zhao Junwan just now, he grabbed it and watched Zhao Junwan turn into fly ash and completely dissipate!
"what!!!!"

Yang Qing let out a stern roar!

Since breaking through as a martial artist in the Tianwu Continent, he has never encountered such a powerless scene.

How could he not know that it was Zhao Junwan who was helping him, if Yang Qing wanted to destroy the nine dragon souls, Zhao Junwan couldn't do it if he didn't die.

But this is not the result he wanted!

Yang Qing's eyes were about to bleed, his consciousness was immersed in the Niwan Palace for an instant, and the nine dragon souls that were about to dissipate trembled instantly!
"Give me town!"

After Yang Qing finished speaking, a large amount of gray gas emerged from his Niwan Palace.

He is transforming the chaotic spiritual power. He only wants to kill people now, but no one will kill him. He can only vent his anger with the dragon soul that is about to dissipate in the Nine Paths!
boom!
In the blink of an eye, as a large amount of chaotic spiritual power was transformed, the nine dragon souls all turned into nothingness!
At this moment, Yang Qing's momentum soared several times in an instant.

But he was not in the mood to pay attention to his attributes at all, but roared like a wild beast: "Dragon! I, Yang Qing, swear, I will crush you!"

As soon as the words fell, Yang Qing suddenly clenched his fist. There was no blood attached to the fist, and no spiritual power was mobilized. Instead, a gray chaotic spiritual power emerged!

Then, the fist fell, and the whole space shook violently.

There are cracks in the space that even fairyland can't break through!

Of course, there are also nine dragon souls dissipating, because the space is unstable!
Click!

Then, the underground palace where Yang Qing was located shattered like a mirror!
Yang Qing raised his head and saw Feng Haiping and the Dragon King who were fighting above him directly!
"Yang Qing, run, I'll hold them back!"

Seeing Yang Qing, Feng Haiping quickly roared.

The purpose of his coming here is to take care of Yang Qing, and it's fine for him to hold these fairylands alone for a while.

But in the next second, Yang Qing's eyes were extremely terrifying. Not only did he not run away, but he rushed directly to the fairyland dragon who was closest to him, and suddenly punched him out!
(End of this chapter)