Ye Wuque's sudden attack was beyond Ba Lao's expectation!

Dao Ji Sect Master was also surprised!

Moreover, Ye Wuque's palm was ruthless and cruel, and it was like he was going to fight his enemy to the death!

However, whether it was Ba Lao or Dao Ji Sect Master, the surprise in their hearts only lasted for a moment, and then they all chose to believe Ye Wuque. Especially

Ba Lao, he knew that if Ye Wuque took action, no matter how absurd and unbelievable it was at the beginning, there must be a reason of his own, and he would never do it recklessly.

Bang! !

As expected, Ye Wuque's palm pressed hard on Dao Ji Sect Master's eyebrows, like a mountain and a river crashing, releasing a huge roar!

Even the ground around Dao Ji Sect Master's head trembled. Although it did not crack, dust flew, which showed the cruelty of this palm!

But the strange thing is that such a cruel and ruthless palm did not cause any injuries to Dao Ji Sect Master, and his whole head was still fine!

Then, under Ba Lao's somewhat stunned eyes, he saw Ye Wuque actually raised his right hand again without making a sound, and then slapped it down fiercely!

Bang!

Then came the third palm, the fourth palm, the fifth palm...

A huge roar echoed in the entire hall, shaking in all directions, as if the sky was collapsing and the earth was cracking!

From a distance, this scene looked even more strange!

Ye Wuque lay on the side of Dao Ji Sect Master, one hand kept raising and slapping, slapping Dao Ji Sect Master's eyebrows fiercely, while Ba Lao held Dao Ji Sect Master's arms and imprisoned him!

No matter how you look at it, it seems like two people are beating up one person fiercely!

Bang bang bang...

When Ye Wuque raised his right hand for the eighteenth time, Ba Lao finally couldn't help his curiosity and said: "Wuque, what did you... find out?"

As if he had expected Ba Lao to ask questions, Ye Wuque showed a sharp smile at the corner of his mouth, but his right hand did not hesitate to slap Dao Ji Sect Master's eyebrows again! Bang

!

The hall roared, and dust flew!

"Old Ba, it's not over yet. There is more than one ghost face in the master's body. There are a total of... three!" As

soon as these words came out, Old Ba's eyes suddenly condensed, and then a bone-chilling chill surged out of him!

"Two are hidden in the flesh and blood holes in the master's chest, one large and one small, one shallow and one deep. At the beginning, we didn't understand how weird the methods of Emperor Luo Bei were, so the first time we killed only the weakest one, the small one, thinking that we had succeeded, but in fact it was only a temporary solution."

"Kill the small one, and the big one will appear, so we have the second ghost face we just killed!"

"It seems that with the destruction of the second ghost face, everything is happy, and the master can finally rest assured, but it's not the case..."

Ye Wuque spoke, but his right hand did not stop at all, continued to raise and then slapped it hard!

"But as my bloodline power evolved and became stronger, it flowed into the master's body this time. My perception sensed everything as the blood flowed through the master's body."

"The two ghost faces, one big and one small, that we killed were just parasitic on the master's body. They can be seen, but it is a trick. The real power is not in the body!"

"The master has actually discovered this after the first failure!"

"Luo Beihuang's methods are weird. He not only tortures the master's body, but also tortures the master's...soul!"

"So, in the master's soul, that is, in the soul space, there is a third ghost face!"

"If this ghost face is not removed, everything before will fall short. We still can't save the master's life!"

The moment this sentence fell, Ye Wuque raised his hand for the twenty-third time, and then slapped it again!

Bang!

The twenty-third palm slapped on the brow of the Dao Ji master, a huge roar resounded, and dust flew.

At this moment, Ba Lao's expression has become very cold, and his eyes are filled with murderous intent. When he thinks of that evil obstacle, the murderous intent and hatred in Ba Lao's heart are surging like boiling oil.

But he has seen that although Ye Wuque's palm is extremely fierce, he does not use his Yuanli combat power, but... the power of the soul!

It directly acts on the soul space of Dao Ji Sect Master!

This is also because Dao Ji Sect Master has opened all his defenses. Otherwise, with Dao Ji Sect Master's Tongtian Dayuan cultivation realm, Ye Wuque will be directly shaken to ashes by the huge recoil force when he shoots the first palm!

"Here!!"

Suddenly, Ye Wuque spoke grimly!

Ba Lao's eyes immediately followed the sound and immediately saw the position of Dao Ji Sect Master's top of the head. A bulge suddenly appeared, and it was constantly wriggling, as if there was a living thing hidden in it!

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...

At the same time, on the entire head of Dao Ji Sect Master, there were 23 faint lights shining at this moment, surging with vigorous and dense soul power!

Twenty-three rays of light seemed to form a small ban that sealed the squirming and protruding things in the head of the Dao Ji Sect

Master! This is the real meaning of the twenty-three palms that Ye Wuque had just slapped, in order to use the power of the soul to enter the soul space of the Dao Ji Sect Master and set a ban!

In an instant, the squirming and protruding things became crazy and tried desperately to tear open the ban!

"Ahhhh!"

The body of the originally quiet Dao Ji Sect Master began to spasm again, and he let out a painful howl!

"Ba Lao! Lend me your soul power, let's go in and tear this last ghost thing apart together!"

Ye Wuque shouted, and the golden vertical pupil on his forehead suddenly appeared, and the fierce golden light shone, and the power of the soul surged, and a little golden man appeared, looking like Ye Wuque who had shrunk countless times!

Ba Lao did not speak, but pointed at the little golden man that appeared between Ye Wuque's eyebrows, and the little golden man suddenly glowed brightly, more than ten times brighter!

Wow!

The next moment, blood flew out from Ye Wuque's right palm again, dyeing the void red. The little golden man took a step forward and passed through the splattered blood, and suddenly his golden body was stained with blood!

Bathed in his own blood, the little golden man transformed by Ye Wuque's soul power rushed into the soul space of Dao Ji Sect Master with the power of Ba Lao!

Buzz! ! A

warm and vast breath rushed over. This was the soul space of Dao Ji Sect Master!

A little golden man bathed in blood appeared in it as if descending from the sky, and then a bone-chilling chill suddenly appeared on the face that had shrunk countless times!