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Chapter 1383 Soul Palace 3 Elders

Chapter 1383 Three Elders of Soul Hall

After the black-robed old man noticed the abnormal noise, he looked down and happened to see the crack, and his expression changed drastically.

The ferocious head is the treasure he brought out from the Soul Palace, so there shouldn't be any problems.

The old man in black robe covered the eyebrows of the ferocious head with his hands, and black mist floated out from his palms, trying to sew up the wound, but the cracks between the eyebrows grew bigger and bigger, showing an unstoppable trend.

"What's going on here?" Xin Yiyang looked bewildered. Didn't he just say that Zhao Wushuang couldn't escape the shackles of the nightmare and would only die gradually? Why did the nightmare monster suddenly have problems again.

"I don't know." The black-robed old man's face was extremely gloomy. He had already put the ferocious head into a cloud of black mist, black and gray intertwined, and the ferocious head was suffering great pain.

"That... that guy, he is devouring my nightmare fruit." The ferocious head screamed.

What?The black-robed old man was shocked immediately. He didn't know the power of the nightmare demon, but anyone who was entangled by the dead things in the nightmare would eventually fall into the endless samsara dreamland until he died.

Zhao Wushuang was caught in the Nightmare Death Fog without any precautions. Without the help of people from the Soul Palace, he would not be able to break free from the dream. It would only become weaker and weaker as time went on, until he died completely.

The nightmare demon is a pet raised by the second elder of the Hall of Souls. It is said that it comes from an evil birthplace in the universe, and all the things that come out of it are the most yin and evil things.

"What should we do now?" The black-robed old man lost his mind for a while, and hurriedly asked the nightmare demon.

"Quick... hurry to find the master, hurry..." The crack between the eyebrows of the nightmare demon has spread to the forehead and the corners of the eyes, and its voice is roaring like a ghost, rolling non-stop in the mist.

"I'm afraid it's too late to go back now. The Second Elder is under the ground of the Soul Palace, and he can't get there within two or three days." The black-robed old man said.

The nightmare demon was very painful and very angry; "Then...then kill that person, so that I can be free, otherwise...otherwise I will be swallowed by him!"

Seeing the nightmare demon in such pain, the black-robed old man didn't dare to delay any longer. He immediately stood up and said to Xin Yiyang, "Go, follow me to Qinglian Holy Land."

Xin Yiyang frowned: "Eighth Elder, I told you that there are at least eight experts from the Ninth Heaven in the Qinglian Holy Land, and it is impossible to break through unless you want to die."

"Then what should I do? Could it be that the nightmare demon was allowed to become fragmented?" The black-robed old man looked extremely disturbed at this moment, and he said: "If the Second Elder finds out about this matter, he will have to peel off a layer of my skin."

"Let me think of a way." Xin Yiyang sighed and could only comfort him in this way.

There is no good way to think about him now, Song Emperor is far away from the border to fight against the Great Qin, and the strength of him and the sixth elder of the Soul Palace is not enough to overwhelm the Ninth Heaven powerhouses in Qinglian Holy Land.

Dilemma, I am afraid it is him.

The nightmare demon yelled frantically, because the crack spread faster and faster, almost covering half of his face. From this, it can be imagined that Zhao Wushuang is slowly breaking free from the shackles of the nightmare.

The black-robed old man gritted his teeth, took out a black talisman from his bosom, a tiny black flame ignited from his fingertips, and lit the talisman.

After the talisman was lit, a strange light appeared, and then it transformed into a few crows with fluttering wings and flew out of the hall. Not long after the crows flew out, a beam of light suddenly appeared in the center of the hall. After the energy barrier rippling like water waves, an old man with half black hair and half white hair appeared in their line of sight.

"Why did you call me?" the old man asked with his eyes closed.

The old man in black robe became much more respectful when he came in front of him, he hurried over and said, "Third Elder, I have something to report to you."

"Let's talk." The powerful third elder of the Soul Palace said calmly.

Then the black-robed old man told the third elder over there what had happened in the past two days. When he heard that Zhao Wushuang broke through Xin Yiyang's field with his own strength, and was about to break through the nightmare of the ferocious head, the third elder's expression changed. Finally moved.

"Oh? This kid has such a talent. Even if he is placed in the Soul Palace, he can be regarded as a master. It just so happens that I am also working near Zhongzhou, so I will come over and deal with it for you. You first stabilize the nightmare demon's injury. The old man will be in half a day. can be reached."

After finishing speaking, the third elder closed the communication channel, and the black shadow disappeared.

The eighth elder let out a long breath. Facing the third elder who had a changeable temperament, he was really afraid that the other party would make some unexpected move.

Xin Yiyang didn't have much contact with the people in the Soul Palace, he only knew that the old man in black robe in front of him was the eighth, and this guy was very arrogant in front of him, and he never stopped teasing and sarcasm, but when he was in front of the third elder, he was more arrogant than anyone else. Clever.

"How many Nine Heavens experts are there in your Soul Palace?" Xin Yiyang couldn't help asking.

From the moment he came into contact with the Soul Palace, Emperor Song presided over this matter. He had vaguely heard that Emperor Song had mentioned that the other two Supreme Emperor Uncles of the Great Song Divine Kingdom also participated in it.

However, Emperor Song didn't let him participate, but instead sent him to deal with the relationship between Song State and the five sects and three sects.

Now the doubts in his heart made him suddenly sober up a lot, and he didn't seem to be the indispensable person under Emperor Song.

He is in charge of the five sects and three sects. Facing Da Zhou and Da Qin, there are two other civil and military generals who are not weaker than him in charge of the battlefields on both sides. , Emperor Song has gradually formed an auxiliary group of high-ranking saints and strong men.

"It seems that Qinglian's victory must be dealt with as soon as possible, otherwise His Majesty will think that I am ineffective." Xin Yiyang secretly made up his mind.

After dealing with the matter of Qinglian Holy Land, he will go to Sword Valley to persuade the sword god who only knows how to drink and have fun all day long, and roams the rivers and lakes to seek refuge in the Great Song Kingdom.

Thinking of this, Xin Yiyang has even more headaches. This guy is a typical prodigal son, and it is rare to catch him once, either in Donglu or Beilu. The last time he was found, that guy was dressed like a beggar Surrounded by a market to watch people paint.

Xin Yiyang pulled his thoughts back, and happened to meet the cold eyes of the old man in black.

"Don't ask more questions if you don't care about them. There are some things that you can't understand at this level." The Eighth Elder of the Soul Palace left the hall after leaving this sentence. He was going to find a quiet place to deal with it first. The nightmare demon's injury doesn't care what the opponent's expression is.

(End of this chapter)

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