Chapter 1913 The Leng Emperor’s Terror
?Wandering Soul Emperor's lies, Ming Youxuan obviously won't believe it. The Wandering Soul Emperor, who is rarely seen on weekdays, appears by such a coincidence at this moment. It must be an evil person.
"Wandering Soul, is it Elder Lin who asked you to come here?" Ming Youxuan asked in a slightly deep voice with his deep eyes staring at Wandering Soul. The Saint Yuan in his body was gradually activated when it came, and he was ready to fight at any time.
Hearing this, the old face did not change at all. Wandering Soul touched his beard and smiled lightly: "I have never seen Elder Lin since I left seclusion. How can the Lord of the Ghost Hall say this?"
"In this case, please invite the Wandering Soul Emperor to find someone else to compete with. This palace master thinks that he is not your opponent. Besides, this palace master has important things to attend to, so I will leave you." Weiwei clasped his fists and Ming Youxuan said expressionlessly. , and then wanted to fly away.
The deep old eyes glanced at Ming Youxuan, and a sinister look flashed past. The Wandering Soul Emperor said lightly: "Master of the Nether Soul Palace, there is no need to worry, I just want to give it a try."
After the words fell, the old figure disappeared out of thin air. In just the blink of an eye, it appeared a few meters in front of Ming Youxuan. At the same time, the extremely terrifying Saint Yuan power in the body burst out, and the whole body glowed with dazzling blue light, with a radius of millions of feet. The space shook violently, and countless dark cracks exploded with teeth and claws, extremely ferocious.
In the late stage of the Holy Emperor, the power is so terrifying!
Feeling this destructive power, Ming Youxuan's expression suddenly changed, and panic suddenly surged in his heart. He quickly retreated and said in a dark voice, "Wandering Soul! What do you want to do?"
"Huang-level Holy Judgment! Wind Soul Splitting Heaven Palm!"
He quickly connected with his hands and shouted loudly in his heart. At the same time, he pursued him. Wandering Soul suddenly struck Ming Youxuan with a palm. He was as fast as lightning and approached Ming Youxuan in the blink of an eye.
The terrifying power contained in the palm once again made Ming Youxuan's face change greatly, and his heart became even more frightened. He hurriedly activated the power of the Holy Yuan with all his strength, and a dazzling purple light burst out all over his body. He suddenly shouted in his heart: "Saint Yuan body protection! Heavenly level!" Divine Secret! Universe Ice Shield!"
Quickly condensing energy shields and tens of feet of ice shields with extremely powerful defensive power, the terrifying power swept wildly, like gusts of wind, countless wind blades flew out in all directions, and the sound of breaking through the air resounded high in the sky.
"Infinite Golden Silk Armor!" Then he yelled angrily, and Ming Youxuan used the defensive armor again, which was a low-grade fairy weapon, and finally poured all his strength into the ice shield.
"What a powerful defensive force! As expected of the Master of the Ghost Hall." A smile appeared on the old face, and the Wandering Soul Emperor smiled lightly, his old eyes flashed fiercely, and then his palm struck forward.
"boom!"
"puff!"
"Buzz!"
The palm containing destructive power hit the huge ice shield,
There was a muffled thunderous explosion, and the ice shield suddenly exploded. There was no resistance. Ming Youxuan's face changed drastically again, and his heart was shocked. The destructive power destroyed the ice shield, and then hit the energy shield, and even more He shattered the energy shield and hit Ming Youxuan's chest with his palm, causing the latter to spurt out a mouthful of blood, and his body was shot out like a cannonball.
"Such a heavy attack! This old bastard, Wandering Soul, clearly wants to kill the master of this palace. How can this be unreasonable! Lin Xiaotian, this old bastard! He really wants to eradicate the master of this palace!" Wandering Soul's palm has seriously injured Ming Youxuan, and his face turned pale. Like a dead person, Ming Youxuan roared furiously in his heart.
Ming Youxuan had no grudges against the Wandering Soul Emperor. Logically speaking, it was impossible for the Wandering Soul Emperor to kill him for no reason. Moreover, the Wandering Soul Emperor and Lin Xiaotian had a good personal relationship, so it was not difficult for Ming Youxuan to guess what Lin Xiaotian meant.
A single palm can seriously injure a mid-level Saint Emperor, which shows the terrifying power of the Wandering Soul Emperor.
"call out!"
Ming Youxuan was seriously injured with a palm, a hint of amusement appeared on his old face, his deep old eyes flashed with murderous intent, and the Wandering Soul Emperor suddenly flew out, so fast that he could not be seen at all.
"Not good!" Ming Youxuan, who sensed the danger and was seriously injured, turned ferocious in an instant. Unfortunately, he was powerless to avoid it.
"Haha, the Master of the Ghost Hall is really powerful, try my second palm again." In a blink of an eye, a playful sneer appeared on his face, and the Wandering Soul Emperor smiled lightly, without any concealment of his murderous intent at this moment.
"Bastard!" Seeing the Wandering Soul Emperor striking down with another fierce palm, the furious Ming Youxuan cursed without fear of retaliation.
However, just as the hand of the Wandering Soul Emperor struck down with terrifying power, a figure appeared strangely in front of Ming Youxuan, and at the same time he greeted the Wandering Soul Emperor with a casual palm.
The strange appearance of the figure immediately changed the expression of the Wandering Soul Emperor, but the palm that was blasted out was also an arrow from Li Xuan and could not be taken back.
"boom!"
"Buzz!"
The two palms faced each other instantly, and there was a thunderous explosion. The space within tens of thousands of feet shook violently. Countless huge black cracks exploded, and finally collapsed, and the terrifying force like a Category 12 storm swept out. , that destructive posture seems to destroy everything.
The two people facing each other felt the extremely terrifying power. The pale face of the Wandering Soul Emperor changed again. In the end, he was unable to withstand the opponent's destructive power and was knocked back hundreds of meters.
As soon as he stabilized his body, he glanced at the person with extremely horrified eyes. At this glance, his heart was shaken violently, his pale face was slightly dull, and he lost his voice and said: "Leng Huang?!"
"It's actually the Great Protector of the Leng Emperor!" Ming Youxuan, who was seriously injured, looked at the back of the Leng Emperor in great shock. Some couldn't believe that the Leng Emperor, the head of the Holy Soul Protector, would appear here and save the life of the Lord. he!
Swallowing hard, the frightened Ming Youxuan continued in his mind: "The Leng Emperor's strength is so terrifying! He can knock away wandering souls with just one palm! He is worthy of being the personal bodyguard of the Master of the Overlord Soul Palace! It's so terrifying! "
His cold eyes glanced at the Wandering Soul Emperor, and the Leng Emperor said expressionlessly: "Wandering Soul, you are quite courageous. You dare to kill even the Lord of the Haunted Soul Palace who is sitting in the Overlord Soul Temple."
"How could Emperor Leng have such terrifying strength? The energy fluctuations in his body are extremely vague, and it is impossible to see his specific cultivation level!" The old face that was originally indifferent was extremely gloomy at this moment, and the Wandering Soul Emperor said in shock. .
He was stunned, breathed lightly, and the Wandering Soul Emperor said calmly: "The Great Protector has misunderstood. This Emperor is just trying out the Huang-level Holy Technique that I just practiced. I don't want to kill the Lord of the Ghost Hall. I still want to kill him." I don’t have the guts to be an enemy of the Overlord Soul Saint.”
"Oh? In that case, it's a coincidence. I have just practiced some holy skills recently. Why don't you, Wandering Soul, accompany me and give it a try?" A faint sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, Leng Huang asked lightly, indifferently His eyes flashed with a cold and murderous look.
Hearing this, the old man's face twitched, and Wandering Soul was furious, but he did not dare to be arrogant in front of Emperor Leng. He resisted the urge to slap Emperor Leng to death. Emperor Wandering Soul said quickly: "The Great Guardian's cultivation base." Gao Shen, I am ashamed of myself, so there is no need to try, I will take my leave."
"Wandering Soul Emperor, you'd better make it clear about your identity. You are not from the Overlord Soul Temple. I see that you have some prestige in the holy world. I will not embarrass you today. I will not embarrass you next time I see you." If you attack the people in the Overlord Soul Temple, I will kill you with my own hands." Looking at the Wandering Soul Emperor who was anxious to leave, Leng Huang said solemnly, every word filled with a murderous aura.
The wandering soul emperor who had just turned around, his old body trembled slightly, and his heart was a little frightened, but it also made him even more furious, and his old and pale face twitched at a distance.
After a slight pause, Leng Huang continued: "It is not difficult for me to kill you. Even if you have some friendship with Elder Lin, I am afraid that Elder Lin will not dare to stop me."
The body paused slightly for a moment, and then the Wandering Soul Emperor flew away. In response to that palm, the Wandering Soul Emperor was no match for Leng Huang, and the gap between the two was huge, and the Wandering Soul Emperor didn't dare to fight at all. Say one more word.
Looking at the wandering soul who retreated in fear, Emperor Leng slowly sneered at the corner of his mouth. He turned around immediately, looked at the seriously injured Nether Soul Hall Master Ming Youxuan, and said lightly: "Elder Lin is not looking for you, but for I'm just luring you out, now you should be aware of your situation, if it weren't for the young hall master's extraordinary wisdom and the secret protection of this guardian, you would be dead today."
"Did the Young Palace Master order the Great Protector to protect me?" His eyes quickly glanced at the Leng Emperor, and instantly zoomed in. The old face suddenly changed drastically, Ming Youxuan said in shock, and not only did a warm current surge in his heart.
"Yes, that's exactly what the Young Palace Master meant. The Young Palace Master guessed that Lin Xiaotian would take action against you, so he ordered this guardian to help you secretly." Nodding slightly, Leng Huang said calmly, and at the same time handed Ming Youxuan a healing pill. Pill.
"Thank you, Great Protector, for saving me." Ming Youxuan thanked him hurriedly after taking the elixir and swallowing it in one gulp.
"The person you want to thank is the Young Palace Master." Leng Huang said coldly, seeming a little dissatisfied.
"Yes! Please also ask the Great Protector to inform the Young Palace Master, and his subordinates will be loyal to the Young Palace Master without any second thoughts." With great gratitude in his heart, Ming Youxuan hurriedly clasped his fists and said.
"Go back and heal your wounds. You have to be careful." Leng Huang said calmly before turning around and leaving.
Ming Youxuan hurriedly stopped him and asked respectfully: "Great Protector, would you like me to inform the Soulless Temple and its mission?"
Before Ming Youxuan finished speaking, Emperor Leng stretched out his hand to stop him and said calmly: "No, the Young Master will deal with those people personally. Some people really don't need to be kept. You just have to do your own thing."
"Yes! I understand." Ming Youxuan nodded respectfully.
After a moment of silence, Leng Huang continued: "Also, the Young Palace Master said that the previous punishment for you will be canceled starting today, and Fan Tian and Lin Zifan will be transferred to the Soulless Temple."
"I understand! Thank you so much, Young Master! I resign." The moment he heard this, Ming Youxuan was overjoyed and extremely grateful. He said in a trembling voice respectfully. He didn't expect Xiao Chen to be so magnanimous.
Looking at Ming Youxuan leaving, Emperor Leng once again showed a smile on his face, and said to himself: "Young Hall Master's method of combining grace and power is indeed effective. Ming Youxuan has surrendered, and he is worthy of being the most proud disciple of Lord Tyrant Soul Hall. "