Sword Knocks The Gates of Heavens

Chapter 319: The Captive of Divine Soul

“Stop!”

Qi Hao looked at Jiaoji’s blade as if he had just woken up from a dream Face scolded in astonishment.

Because he kept his eyes on Li Yunsheng, Qi Zhi only noticed Jiaoji’s this blade when the blade was ready.

It stands to reason that at such a close distance, it was impossible to discover this blade of Jiaoji at this moment with the cultivation base and mind of Qi Hao.

The reason is that Qi Hao was robbed of all his attention by the change in Li Yunsheng’s expression just now.

Just now, although Qi Hao only glanced at the small Disciple of Autum Water in mourning, this glance almost made him fall into signed to eternal damnation.

In the beginning, he just wanted to see how the little Disciple of Autum Water would look when faced with the humiliation of his Senior Brother.

As he had planned, the little Disciple put down the sword in his hand, dissipating the true essence around him, and his expression changed from shock to sorrow.

But what made him didn’t expect was that at the moment when the expression of the little Disciple of Autum Water turned to sorrow, he felt that his emotions suddenly fell into a state of extreme sadness and anger.” vortex”.

If you are an ordinary person, you may feel that you are infected by the emotions of the Autum Water little Disciple, which is the so-called empathy.

But he is Qi Hao, Netherworld Mansion renowned Palace Lord Qi Hao, and Demon Race, which has always been known for its powerful Divine Soul, how could his emotions be infected by an ordinary cultivator?

He was very puzzled.

And it was when this incomprehensible thought arose that he found himself completely “captured” by the other party’s Divine Soul, and he was completely caught up in the other party’s emotions and couldn’t extricate himself. , he grieves with each other’s grief, angers and rages, he seems to have lost himself

A Demon Race Palace Lord’s Divine Soul, captured by the unconscious “emotions” of an Autum Water Little Disciple , this is a very incredible thing.

But Qi Xiang’s “incredible” was not over yet, his immobile “Divine Soul” was sucked into the center of the vortex, and it was in the center of the vortex that he saw a A terrifying scene like the legendary purgatory.

In the center of this scene, a young man with a golden halo all over his body is holding a sword in his hands, standing in the sea of blood and corpses.

As if realizing the arrival of “Qi Zhuo”, the young man raised his head and looked at Qi Yan with a deadpan look.

With just one glance, Qi Hao could only feel that his Divine Soul was being torn apart by pieces as if it had been chopped up ten-thousand times by a thousand blades.

The next moment, Qi Hao, who was brow beaded with sweat, suddenly woke up.

Just glanced at the young man, but it was as if he had died once, and Qi Hao’s heart, which had been beating steadily, began to tremble.

“What kind of powerful Divine Soul is this?!”

The ashen-faced Qi Hao opened his eyes in disbelief.

At this moment, he looked at the little Disciple of Autum Water, whose aura was completely subdued, and whether it was anger or pain on his face, suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of fear, which was the same as when he Same for the Old Ancestor who came out of the abyss.

But before he could digest this fear, he saw that the demonized Jiaoji slashed at the Autum Water little Disciple with his Source Power.

Therefore, there was the instinctive reprimand he had just now.

The reason why it is said to be instinct is because from a practical point of view, his shouting is very unreasonable. First, he does not need to help the Autum Water Disciple, and second, anyone with a discerning eye can see that. Autum Water’s little Disciple was completely in a state of shock at this time, and had no resistance. Jiaoji wanted to kill him just with a knife.

However, instinct told Qi Hao that Jiaoji couldn’t cut down this blade, as long as this blade kept watching, he would be finished.

But obviously, Jiaoji at the moment couldn’t hear Qi Zhe’s cry.

This Jiaoji sword is ready, and he has added his unique Source Power, once this power is attached, he will be impossible to close the sword.

“Go to hell!”

He roared with a look of extreme mad excitement and slashed the huge Bone Blade down at Li Yunsheng’s head.

Bang! boom! boom!

The air burst into a loud explosion under the squeezing force of his this blade.

At this moment, Jiaoji suddenly saw that the little Disciple of Autum Water, who had been slack, suddenly turned his head towards him, a pair of stagnant pupils staring straight at him, a golden from His dark pupils drilled out, and then he opened his mouth and spit out a very complicated note to Jiaoji. At the moment when the note appeared, Jiaoji seemed to feel that his Divine Soul was being swept away. Something was burning, and an indescribable pain made him suddenly slow down.

“Divine Soul Attack?!”

At the same time as these words appeared in his mind, the Autum Water Disciple with both eyes are spiritless and golden light closed closed. His mouth opened again, and he was about to spit out another note.

Instinct from thousands of fights told Jiaoji to stop and run away, but the inertia of the knife made him unable to stop flying towards the little Disciple of Autum Water.

Just as he desperately watched the boy spit out the next syllable, a silhouette suddenly knocked him away from the boy like a cannonball.

The two of them hit the ground with a bang.

Jiaoji, who escaped from death, found that it was Qi Hao who knocked him away from the boy.

At this time, Qi Hao was already in a completely demonized state like him, but his face was very ugly, one after another, the viscous blue blood seeped through the gaps in his thick scales. out.

“You were hit by that note?”

Jiaoji, who had calmed down from her over-excited state, looked ashamed.

“What is the method?”

He looked towards Li Yunsheng who was not far away with a wary expression.

“Dragon Language driven by Divine Soul…we are all careless.”

Qi Zhe also glanced at him before taking a deep breath.

“Then this child can’t be kept!”

hearing this Jiaoji trembled all over, and then said very decisively.

“You don’t need me to do anything, just leave it to Xianmeng and Yanyu. Anyway, these people can’t take the things under the Autum Water.”

Qi 蛖shook the head.

“But…”

“Don’t be, we don’t have time to spend here.”

Jiaoji was about to speak unwillingly, but was scolded. The octopus waved and interrupted.

“Someone has entered our Netherworld Mansion!”

He took out a jade slip and handed it to Jiaoji.

Jiaoji took the jade slip and took a look, only to see that on the jade slip was written: “Netherworld is in trouble, hurry back.”

……

On the other side, as Jiaoji fell to the ground, Li Yunsheng’s turbid pupils suddenly became clear. Demon Race with Qi Zhe and others.

“What happened to me just now?”

Li Yunsheng looked at his hands in shock and then asked in amazement.

But immediately, he remembered the image of Senior Brother being humiliated in the virtual image above his head, and the anger filled his chest again.

At this moment, he just wanted to rush to the white stone mountain to rescue the Eldest Senior Brother, but he couldn’t leave behind the elder, whose life and death were unknown, and the patio coveted by the Xianmeng. He could guess the pass, even if he guessed, as long as the courtyard pass was broken, the Mountain Protecting Great Formation of Autum Water was basically useless, not to mention defending against the Heavenly Punishment formation overhead.

Just as he hesitated, a thin hand suddenly rested on his shoulder.

“Thank you for the pain, leave it to me next.”

A warm voice he was so familiar with said behind him.

(End of this chapter)