Dragon-Marked War God

Chapter 3360 Soul Rejection!

Jiang Chen looked back and looked at it. At this moment, his heart was more painful than anyone else, but the road ahead was still full of difficulties and obstacles. He was still a deep abyss. He could only endure the pain silently, and he was going forward. This is him. No one can help him. Only relying on his own hands and relying on his own efforts, Jiang Chen can embark on the peak and save his beloved woman.

The current crisis, it is impossible to know that there is thrilling everywhere, how can he put Yuxianxian in this situation? What he is more eager for is to wait for the moment of his nine-day domination, with the most sincere love, to find the girl who once made him feel excited.

Jiang Chen stepped out step by step, no longer looking back, turning around, the wind and the wind, like the road in the distance, full of unknown, full of crisis.

Three years later, the Qionghua Mountains, the surging clouds, the wind and thunder gatherings, above a gorgeous towering palace, above the void.

The peak of the spring is clear, and there is no end to it. The birds and beasts in the forest are low-lying, and the bamboo is everywhere. The wind is bleak and the night is long.

A woman in white, self-conscious, sitting on a piece of white jade ice stone above the clear spring, long hair like a waterfall, beautiful if the fairy, green and jade fingers, smart and unparalleled, between the palms, a white jade piano, the piano is faint Above the dome, it is refreshing.

The woman in white looks calm, with a white phantom, holding a long sword, in front of her, feet in the clear spring, squatting in the water, dancing with the sword.

The heights are not overwhelming, and the dance is clear! Long swords linger, the fight is transformed!

A sword swept, the water rippled, the Lingquan surged, turned into a water curtain, and nine white clothes figure, intertwined with each other, and finally the sword curtain broke, the spring flow, turned into a road of ice and sword rain, crossed the void.

"There is still a trace of it."

A song, Bi, the woman in white said faintly, slowly opened his eyes, the corner of his mouth with a touch of helpless color, beautiful flashing, blue light floating, domineering in the eyes, but full of pride.

The white woman looked above the sky, Lingyun Grotto, her eyes twitched and muttered:

"Emperor... I don't know what year and month to be able to break through the imperial powers. I won't hope for this life? Oh, Buddhism, what should I do to be as powerful as you are."

The woman in white stretched her hand and pushed it above the void, but she couldn't break the sea of ​​the woman's soul anyway. She wanted to fight for the woman's soul initiative, but the end would end in failure. In the depths of her knowledge, she has a very stubborn soul, and with the passage of time, her soul power is getting stronger and stronger. It is difficult to trap her, but it is good. Now she can still do it, bringing her soul closer to the sea and being trapped.

Nine attempts ended in failure, so her soul power could not be broken any more. As a disciple of the dragon elephant, she must be stronger than anyone, more horrible than anyone, than anyone. Must know how to persist!

"I don't believe it. Today, my nine-tongue sound can't break your soul barrier. Even if you don't know what years of old stubbornness to protect you, I will never let you succeed."

The woman in white smiled slightly, and her face was filled with a sense of self-confidence. Her, she was a disciple of the dragon elephant, and she was the one who took the Yancheng city, Yunge Yao!

"Under the nine-sounding tone, I see when you can still stick to it."

Yun Ge Yao rushed straight up. At this moment, the soul of Yan Qingcheng has been smashed by her, and it is forced to retreat. Even the last silk barrier of Princess Du Fu guards her Lingtai, but Yunge Yao is still There are ways to convert her to her own use, but in that case, it takes too long.

However, this time, Yunge Yao must try it. This is her few chances, because not long ago, the master has already communicated with him, let her go to the holy mountain as soon as possible, so she said that there is not much time left for her. It is.

Nine-turning sound is one of the most popular means of Yunge Yao. It is also the most horrible soul attack. It is the most difficult opportunity to solve the soul barrier of Yancheng City with the sound of the piano. Yunge Yao has been looking forward to this moment for a long time. If one still can't fully integrate the power of Yan's soul, then she will break through the soul of the powerful emperor, and basically declare hopeless.

Yunge Yao is swaying, Qingyun goes straight up, and among the Lingyun Grottoes, Yan’s city is sitting in the grotto. His face is ruddy and his face is thin, but there is no sense of crisis. But at this moment her soul is sticking to the square. Already, all the power of the soul is excluded. Yunge Yao wants to integrate the soul of Yancheng, and it is more and more difficult.

"I have to look at it, when can you stick to it. If it weren't for that man, maybe the power of your soul has already collapsed, and men are really annoying things."

Yun Ge Yao said indifferently, his eyes moved, nine white figures, and suddenly turned into a white light, and did not enter the mind of Yan Qingcheng. For a moment, Yan Qingcheng opened his eyes, cold and frosty, that kind of cold, even let People feel terrible. They treat all things with no feelings. It is like anyone who refuses to be thousands of miles away.

"Your strength has turned stronger."

Yunge Yao frowned and muttered, her strength has reached the beginning of the royal kingdom, but the most terrifying thing is her soul, full of cold and murderous gas, his own nine-tongue, The power of the nine souls, even if it is pervasive, is completely inaccessible at this time, disintegrating her sturdy soul barrier.

"Damn guy."

Yun Ge Yao said, the beauty of the flicker is uncertain, the power of the soul of Yan’s city has actually grown to the same level as her, but now her soul power seems to be frozen together, that kind of cold Such as the feeling of frost, even Yunge Yao, is unbelievable, her soul power is constantly growing, but the exclusion of the outside soul is also extremely strong, this point, Yun Ge Yao knows must be because of his own several times To integrate the power of her soul is the gradual formation of the soul.

Yun Ge Yao is still undead, the power of nine souls, constantly impact on Yan Allure, but the response is the same, that is the exclusive atmosphere of her soul power, even if it is their own **** The power of the soul in the later period is not awkward.

"It must be the wife of Du Fu. Otherwise, the power of her soul cannot be so strong."

At this moment, Yunge Yao frowned, at this time, she felt an unusual atmosphere, seems to be approaching Qionghua Mountain at an extremely horrible speed.

"Whoever has such a big list, come to Qionghuashan to scatter wild."

Yun Ge Yao mouth is getting cold, and his eyes are killing!