"Damn! Ye Wuque, Pei Tianluo and Mo Wuhen collided!!"
"The excitement is coming!"
"One move suppressed Chao Kezhan??!!
Oh my god!" "Before in Qionglou Yuyu Palace, it was Ye Wuque who forced Mo Wuhen to retreat!"
"Awesome! Awesome!"
...
The outside world was already boiling at this moment, and everyone stared at the picture on the light screen, and everyone's expression had become nervous and expectant!
They clearly remembered that before in Qionglou Yuyu Palace, it was because of Ye Wuque's strong move that Mo Wuhen's plan was interrupted, and he suffered a loss, and was finally forced to retreat, which was a complete loss of face!
Before Mo Wuhen retreated, he had made a harsh statement that he would make Ye Wuque his fifth soul slave in the Tianjiao Discussion Meeting. Now they finally met in the Wanling Ruins!
A fight between dragons and tigers is inevitable!
On the desert-dried altar, Mo Wuhen stood quietly, with a pair of creepy eyes looking down at Ye Wuque who was holding Chao Kezhan at the moment. His face was expressionless, but his heart was not calm!
He suppressed Chao Kezhan with one move!
The strength shown by Ye Wuque was obviously very strong!
You must know that Chao Kezhan is not just any cat or dog, he is also a genius. Even if he has become a soul slave and his combat power has been discounted, his will is even stronger. In this case, he was suppressed without any resistance, which shows how terrible Ye Wuque is!
However, Mo Wuhen was not surprised but happy about this!
"Very good, only if you are strong enough, you will be more valuable after you are taken as a soul slave."
Mo Wuhen showed a strange smile on his face again.
He encountered his opportunity as soon as he entered the Wanling Ruins. Now his strength has made great progress. He is more powerful than before. Except for Yi Shuihan, he has already looked down on all the others in his heart!
Ding-ling-ling...
The next moment, the world suddenly rang with the sound of ghostly and crisp wind chimes, and a gust of wind drifted over. In Mo Wuhen's hand, a strangely shaped round hand bell appeared, flashing a faint black light!
"Brother Ye, be careful! This is the Soul-Capture Bell! It specifically attacks the soul, penetrates everywhere, and is strange and difficult to defend. It can make people lose their fighting will silently and fall into multiple illusions. It is because of the cooperation of this bell that Mo Wuhen, the dead leftover, can turn people into his soul slaves!"
Pei Tianluo's weird eyes flashed with a trace of fear, and he immediately said to Ye Wuque!
"Gaudy."
In response, Ye Wuque was very calm and uttered these four words lightly.
"Is that so?"
Mo Wuhen smiled sinisterly, and the sound of the Soul-Capture Bell suddenly became hurried, and waves of black ripples spread into the void, disappearing without a trace, and then the entire void trembled inexplicably, and in the blink of an eye, the world changed drastically, and came to a place that looked like hell!
The ground was already covered with blood plasma, the surrounding void was twisted and shattered, and endless ghosts appeared above the sky, roaring like crazy, trying to tear Ye Wuque and Pei Tianluo into pieces!
The fishy wind blew in the face, and the evil howl soared into the sky!
"Struggle well in hell!"
Mo Wuhen's voice seemed to come from the sky, with a deep sense of playfulness!
Boom!
Pei Tianluo punched out, and immediately shattered the ghosts rushing over, but the ghosts that came directly doubled. No matter how he killed them, the more he killed, the more he killed!
"Hmph!"
Pei Tianluo snorted coldly, soaring into the sky, his body turned into a purple sky blade, and the void suddenly shone with purple divine light, like a flash of lightning! !
The next moment, all the ghosts all over the sky were dead, not a single one was left!
"Dead left! Is this all you have?"
Pei Tianluo stood proudly in the void, like a demon god!
Boom!
In the distance, the ground full of blood plasma suddenly shook violently, and cracks spread out. One after another, fire demons of a hundred feet in size crawled out from the ground. The dark red magma boiled, and the void was twisted. Endless flooding rushed towards the two people! !
Pei Tianluo flashed, and the purple sky blade swept across the void. Wherever it passed, the sharp and unparalleled cutting intention cut everything. After a round trip, all the fire demons were killed!
But then countless gargoyles fell from the sky, and lava giants crawled out from the ground. There were also evil dragons emerging and roaring, like a doomsday scene! Although
Pei Tianluo's demon god nine slashes were sharp and peerless, these ghosts kept coming out and filling the world! If
you keep killing like this in the dark, you will be exhausted to death sooner or later!
Puff!
The purple sky blade swept through all the gargoyles like cutting melons and vegetables. Pei Tianluo was excited to kill them, but he also realized that this was not a solution!
"Kill as much as you want! I am enjoying your performance, don't let me down!"
"In my soul-catching hell, there is only one end for you, and that is a fate worse than death! Hehehehe..."
Mo Wuhen's voice sounded again, as if he was watching a play.
Ye Wuque stood quietly. From the beginning, he did not make a move, but was looking at this illusion. After another round of gargoyles, lava giants, and ghosts appeared, a hint of disappointment finally flashed in his eyes!
"Is this the illusion you are proud of?"
Finally, Ye Wuque spoke lightly, his voice was not loud, but it instantly echoed throughout the hell illusion!
In the sky, Pei Tianluo, who heard Ye Wuque's voice, flashed and immediately returned to Ye Wuque's side, with a hint of expectation in his strange eyes!
The King of Force is going to pretend! !
Be sure to watch carefully!
"If that's all you know, don't bring it out to embarrass yourself."
Ye Wuque continued to speak, and the ghosts all over the sky suddenly roared in fear and attacked Ye Wuque like crazy. At the same time, Mo Wuhen's voice with a sneer also exploded!
"Ye Wuque! You are really arrogant, even Yi Shuihan is not as arrogant as you! But compared to Yi Shuihan, you are so much worse... Boom!!!"
Mo Wuhen's voice was drowned out by a thunderous roar!
Because Ye Wuque had raised his right foot and stepped on the ground! !
A golden light seemed to flash across Ye Wuque's forehead, and a terrifying crack began to spread rapidly from under Ye Wuque's feet. In an instant, all the ghosts that came to kill him were crushed into powder, and then the entire Soul-Snatching Hell began to crack and collapse everywhere, and finally completely shattered into slag all over the sky and disappeared in an instant!
Buzz! !
Hell was destroyed, the world turned upside down, and everything returned to its original state!
In the ruins of the desert, Ye Wuque and Pei Tianluo were still standing in the same place. Ye Wuque still held Chao Kezhan in his hand. On the dried altar opposite, Mo Wuhen was also standing there, but at this moment, Mo Wuhen's face was surging with gloom, and his creepy eyes stared at Ye Wuque, with an unconcealable shock in his eyes!
The colorful halo flashed as Ye Wuque held down Chao Kezhan's hand. Then he casually threw away the unconscious Chao Kezhan. His bright and indifferent eyes looked at Mo Wuhen again, and his voice rang out indifferently!
"I'll give you one more chance to attack. If you're still so useless, I'll kill you right away!"