Chapter 567: Owners of the Three Great Souls (Part 2)

After Yuan Zhan was defeated by Zhongli, Xiao Junyi followed him into the battlefield. No one else stepped out. He gained the rare initiative and could choose his opponent.

Xiao Junyi chose Guichen, an ancient witch from the dry road, as his opponent.

Guichen is very thin, and although his face is quite handsome, he always gives people a faint sense of eerieness. Moreover, he seems to be very interested in Huang, who also comes from Kulubulao Village, and his eyes are often fixed on Huang.

When he walked out of the battlefield, the eyes staring at Xiao Junyi became even colder. The person who gained the initiative now naturally wanted to challenge the strongest and weakest person. Xiao Junyi chose him because he regarded him as the weakest existence in the battlefield?

Many people don't understand why Xiao Junyi chose Gui Chen as his opponent. This mysterious and sinister guy feels very dangerous, and of course he won't be the weakest one.

"You will be very miserable." A gloomy sneer curled up on the corner of Gui Chen's mouth. Xiao Junyi's expression was very calm when he heard his words. From the moment he stepped on the battlefield, his handsome Yi always gave people a feeling of calmness, as if nothing happened. It can make his heart feel a wave, indifferent to the extreme, giving people the feeling of being ruthless.

The people in Chenlu naturally understand how dangerous Xiao Junyi is. He is more than cruel, even cold-blooded, but there is absolutely no hint of cold-bloodedness that can be seen from those handsome faces.

Ignoring Gui Chen's words, a bamboo flute appeared in Xiao Junyi's hand, and he put it to his mouth and played it slowly, his clothes fluttered and danced with the wind, his handsome face and chic figure were like a handsome young man.

Wisps of invisible spiritual power penetrated into Gui Chen's mind with the sound, as if turning into strands of dark death air, eroding towards Gui Chen's spiritual power.

A ray of blackness appeared on Guichen's face, and his expression became even more gloomy. His opponent seemed to be good at dark-type abilities just like him.

A green flame appeared in the spiritual will, like a will-o'-the-wisp, burning the intruding dark air currents, causing the dark air currents to scurry around. Go, and these vines are not green, but have a strange color, like sharp thorns on the vines, covering Xiao Junyi's body like poisonous snakes, and then buried him.

"What wood attribute power is this?"

"The ancient witches are good at the power of the evil attribute, not just the wood attribute. If they are entangled, they may lose their fighting power in an instant."

Everyone stared at the battlefield, the vines turned into giant pythons and rolled down like covering the sky and covering the sun, as if blocking Xiao Junyi's way out, but Xiao Junyi didn't seem to notice it at all, still playing the bamboo flute.

Wisps of dark air flowed around his body, instantly submerging his body, like a black mist, when the python-like vines rolled towards his body, they turned into darkness in an instant and withered away , and then vanished.

"It's such a strong death qi, how many people's blood has been stained in his hands." The big man of the most holy palace looked at Xiao Junyi. There are very few people who practice death qi. It is called a necromancer, and it is not accepted by orthodoxy in the practice world, because to practice death energy, you need to contact many dead people.

In the barren state, there is a very terrifying dead spirit practitioner, a character that many people dare not mess with, the dark sage.

Gui Chen frowned, the power of his cultivation was equally evil, however, it was overwhelmed by Xiao Junyi's death energy, even if it was evil attribute power, there was still life, but Xiao Junyi's ability was to kill all life.

"Om." There was a burst of fire, and the vine of the python that continued to roll towards Xiao Junyi directly ignited the flames. The wood attribute and the flame attribute have always been incompatible. On top of the spell, a will-o'-the-wisp glow appeared in that space in an instant, and colorful air flow floated out, heading towards Xiao Junyi's body.

Xiao Junyi was still playing the bamboo flute, and the dark air around him was getting stronger and stronger, whistling and dancing like black snakes, wrapping his whole body inside. When this endless dark air flowed, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth It seems that all of them have been turned into dark dead air, and the flames are burned, and they are also extinguished directly. Under the dead air, without any spiritual support, spells cannot burn naturally.

Xiao Junyi raised his footsteps, he blew on the bamboo flute, and moved forward step by step. The dark and dead energy flowed crazily around his body. No spells could survive in the places he passed, and everything was destroyed and extinguished. He stepped out of the cover of the spells step by step. Walking towards Guichen, his steps were very light and slow, obviously very comfortable, but it made everyone watching the battle feel chills.

The dark air around the body turned into a dark python, and then turned into a black dragon, galloping over the battlefield, covering the sky and the sun, and the sound of that song was like the music of death.

Gui Chen was restrained to death.

Behind Guichen, a terrifying dark phantom appeared, with a huge pattern appearing, and the airflow of evil attributes flowed, turning into a huge and terrifying mark, like the ancient characters of the ancient witch clan.

"It's the spell of the ancient witch clan." The eyes of the powerhouse of the Supreme Holy Dao Palace flickered, the pattern became bigger and bigger, a destructive air flow flowed into the pattern, Gui Chen waved his palm, and the spell suddenly walked forward Xiao Junyi killed him.

The dark dragon around Xiao Junyi's body roared out, and the endless dark air flow passed through the spell, and then the spell also turned into a dark color, and disappeared invisibly the next moment. Gui Chen's face suddenly turned pale. Under this paleness, Wisps of black air kept flashing on his face again, and he felt that his whole body had been corroded by the dead air, and his vitality was weakening and being stripped away.

"I admit defeat." Gui Chen uttered a voice with difficulty, if he did not admit defeat, he would die, Xiao Junyi would really kill him.

"What a scary guy." Countless people's hearts trembled secretly. Xiao Junyi's explosive strength in this battle made people feel frightened.

Ye Futian also felt that Xiao Junyi was stronger than he was on the holy road. This should be related to his killings on the holy road. Too many people died in Xiao Junyi's hands on the holy road, and he turned them into necromancers.

"Are you the descendant of the Dark Lord?" someone asked from the direction of the Holy Palace.

"Yes." Xiao Junyi bowed, he was polite and polite, like a peerless son.

"I heard that you killed many people on the Holy Road." The strong man's voice was indifferent: "The power of death destroys human nature. If you cultivate this power and cause disaster, can you be convicted?"

Xiao Junyi looked up at the strong man in the most holy way palace, his expression was still not too disturbed, and said: "If senior thinks I am guilty, then is the most holy way palace also guilty?"

"Presumptuous." The most holy palace powerhouse said coldly.

Xiao Junyi was not afraid at all, still looked up at the other party, and said slowly: "When I ventured on the holy road, everything was done within the rules of the most holy way palace. Those who are still on the battlefield, who dare to say that there is no blood in their hands, is guilty of killing a hundred people, and not guilty of killing ten people? If I am guilty, open the holy road and set the rules What about the Holy Palace?"

The powerhouse of the Holy Palace stared at Xiao Junyi indifferently, but could not refute the other party's words.

"Continue." Another strong man said, and the elder on the ladder nodded: "Both of you step back, and the battle continues."

Xiao Junyi is right, everything is under the rules, if the Holy Palace kills him, then what is the Holy Palace that makes the rules? Didn't he slap himself in the face.

Obviously, Gui Chen was not selected, not because he was not strong enough, but because the big shots in the Holy Palace did not want to accept Gui Chen as a disciple.

Xiao Junyi calmly turned around and left the battlefield, he knew very well that the Holy Palace would not touch him, a group of sanctimonious hypocrites.

The two figures flashed out almost at the same time, and many people were taken aback, their eyes fell on the young man in gorgeous clothes, the royal family Huang Jiuge.

Everyone looked at the figure opposite Huang Jiuge again, and thought in their hearts that this fat man was unlucky to meet Huang Jiuge in battle.

Yi Xiaoshi was also a little depressed, the opponent he met was a bit strong.

Huang Jiuge's strength is definitely the strongest group on the battlefield, and many people regard him as the top three powerful existences.

The soul of the emperor vine bloomed, and an extremely huge ancient emperor tree appeared. Endless golden branches and vines stretched out wildly, covering the sky and the sun, growing crazily.

There was a clattering sound, and the terrifying golden vines fell down, killing Huang Jiuge like bolts of lightning.

A majestic imperial aura appeared on Huang Jiuge's body, as if he was wearing an emperor's armor. A sword of the emperor appeared. Huang Jiuge pointed towards the void, and suddenly the sword of the emperor came out. The extremely tough golden vines were cut off easily.

However, the severed vines reappeared in an instant, more and more vines appeared, sealing Huang Jiuge's body, and more vines came out like endless golden spears, trying to kill Huang Jiuge. The song is buried in it.

The Emperor's Sword slashed out crazily, but the more the vines were cut, the more they seemed to grow and grow wildly. Huang Jiuge slammed coldly, and suddenly the sharp sword shot forward, but he saw endless golden vines cast into a golden The tree wall, the emperor's sword stabbed wildly, but finally disappeared in it, and Yi Xiaoshi's figure could not be seen.

The vines that grew wildly and savagely swallowed up an unknown amount of spiritual energy, and grew so strong that they flooded the battlefield. Some vines wrapped around Huang Jiuge's legs. Crazy wrapped around his body and buried Huang Jiuge in it.

"Boom!" With a loud noise, the vines burst wildly, and Huang Jiuge's body bloomed with extremely powerful brilliance, just like a real descendant of a human queen. Behind him, a figure appeared, just like a human emperor coming to the world. At the same time, another sword appeared, like the Emperor's sword, mighty.

Huang Jiuge is not a pure sword repairer, but there is a sword in his soul. He not only has one soul, but three souls.

The people of the royal family who have always claimed to be descendants of the human emperor call these three life souls: the human emperor's body, the human emperor's sword, and the human emperor's bow!

PS: There is a third update today, but it may be later, brothers who can’t wait, watch it tomorrow!