The three of them displayed a combined soul skill, called the Three Souls Divine Vein, which was a strange encounter of Ming Jiuchu. It could combine the power of the three people together in exchange for the elusive speed and powerful strength!

This is also the confidence of the three people of Ming Jiuchu to launch a war against Sanshanbao this time!

"Little beast! Cut off your arms first, then your legs, and never let you die easily!"

Boom!

Ye Wuque was hit countless times, coughing up blood constantly, and looked extremely miserable, with black hair turned into blood hair!

But no one saw what terrible light flashed in Ye Wuque's eyes at this moment!

The next moment, Ye Wuque looked up at the sun in the sky. The warm sunlight shone on Ye Wuque, but it turned into an extremely cold light!

"Speed? Then give me... speed!"

Boom!

All the vitality that had been burning in the body for a long time burst out again at this moment with an incomparably terrifying power!

Whoosh!

Suddenly, Ye Wuque's blood-red hair seemed to be blown by the wind, as if there was a breeze blowing, but the sun was clearly high here, and there was not a single breeze. This wind appeared completely out of thin air.

Wow!

But in the next moment, Ye Wuque's blood-red hair suddenly danced wildly, his martial robe fluttered, and the floating clouds in the sky were blown away by the wind.

"Wind... give me wild wind, let my anger turn into thunder and lightning, and burn!"

Under the half of the sky illuminated by the firelight, endless winds suddenly rolled up with Ye Wuque as the center, some gentle, some violent, some elegant, and some gentle!

In the end, a green halo suddenly lit up around Ye Wuque's body, enveloping him, emitting an elegant and agile forehead light, as if all the mysteries of wind between heaven and earth were condensed on that halo!

This is the perfect wind attribute power!

But Ye Wuque didn't know it at the moment.

Whoosh!

Ye Wuque's figure suddenly disappeared, and his speed reached the extreme. Nothing could be seen under the sky. Only the earth-shaking sound of collision and the terrible wave explosion could be heard! In

a certain void, three figures suddenly appeared out of thin air, staggering backwards, coughing up blood from the corners of their mouths. They were Ming Jiuchu and his three companions!

At this moment, there was no more arrogance and cruelty on Ming Jiuchu's face, but a trace of horror and disbelief!

"Impossible! How could this happen? How could he have such a speed? What kind of power is that cyan light circle? Why?"

But then Ming Jiuchu's face changed again, and he felt like all the dead were escaping, because he felt a shocking killing intent coming towards him!

Escape!

This word finally emerged in Ming Jiuchu's mind. Even though he had thousands of reluctances and anger, the fear of death forced him to do so!

"This little beast is really evil! Damn it! We have to retreat first and avoid the sharp edge for a while. His strength will definitely be exhausted. Then we can kill him back. See, it won't be long before I will skin this little beast!"

Ming Jiuchu showed his heroic nature and spoke with gritted teeth. Then the three of them tacitly fled in three directions!

With a swish, Ye Wuque appeared at the place where the three disappeared. Looking at the three directions in which the three fled, a faint light appeared in his cold and dead eyes, as if it was a flash from hell.

"Power! I need more powerful...power!"

Roar!

The whole world seemed to collapse in an instant. Ye Wuque seemed to awaken a wave that was enough to break the sky. It was a power that surpassed the perfection of the Great Soul Master!

The blood-colored knife light suspended above his head suddenly slashed at his head from top to bottom!

The blood-colored vertical pupil on the forehead sprayed blood!

Puff, Ye Wuque's body trembled, blood spurted wildly, his hair began to turn white, but in three or five breaths, it turned into a strange blood-white hair, a kind of deathly gray breath steamed up from his body, but at the same time, there was an indescribable great power exploding from him! At

this moment, the blood-colored flames on Ye Wuque's body suddenly disappeared, and there was no fluctuation at all, as if he had become a mortal, but the void around him began to tremble, shattered inch by inch, as if it could not bear his power at all!

As if a thorough transformation had taken place, Ye Wuque's power at this time completely surpassed the perfection of the Great Soul Master!

Slowly spreading his hands, Ye Wuque muttered to himself, and a touch of illusory inexplicable meaning suddenly flashed in his cold and dead eyes. He looked at the shattered void around him and found the surging breath behind it. Finally, he looked at Yu Jiaoxue's body on the ground from a distance, as if he understood something.

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A sigh rang out, but the next moment Ye Wuque's eyes turned bloodshot again. The three people who were fleeing for their lives suddenly felt an indescribable majestic will spreading out, and their movements seemed to be stagnant!

Ming Jiuchu was stunned at first, and then seemed to think of something. His eyes bulged out, and bloodshot spread inside. His face showed an expression of infinite fear and madness, as if his soul had returned to heaven!

"No... Impossible! This... Is this the legendary invincible king who surpasses the perfection of the great soul master... The Soul King?"

Boom!

The next moment, an indescribable king's aura exploded and submerged Ming Jiuchu, and on his chest, a blood-stained hand was pulled out directly, holding Ming Jiuchu's fresh beating heart!

All this happened in just a moment, and no one could see it clearly.

Ming Jiuchu's body trembled wildly at this moment, and blood kept coughing out of the corners of his mouth. With an extreme fear on his face, he tried his best to lower his head and saw the hand and his heart!

With a puff, the five fingers of the bloody hand clenched tightly, and Ming Jiuchu watched his heart being crushed into a pool of meat paste!

"Ahem...you...little...animal...soul...Soul King..."

Ming Jiuchu couldn't even speak clearly at this moment. His face showed a look of despair and endless fear. Watching his heart being crushed with his own eyes, what a terrible experience it was!