Tu Sansoul was simply stunned, this battle made him crazy all the time, he was simply calculated from beginning to end, and he was so depressed that he wanted to hold his soul!

I thought that the divine soul could complete the final suppression, but the other party's divine soul was even more suppressed, and the quality reached an almost immortal level!

"I didn't expect you to have an immortal divinity, and your souls are almost pregnant! Lao Tzu almost failed and was almost slaughtered!"

Zhou Yan spat out a mouthful of soul liquid and spoke loudly.

Zhou Yan didn't know that in this place, the spirit was detached, and it was as if there were no shackles, and the sky was high and the birds could fly, and the sea was wide and the fish could leap.

Therefore, after getting rid of the shackles of a physical body, Zhou Yan knew that Tu Sansoul had already seen this, and this was the advantage of Tu Sansoul's high realm.

Zhou Yan spat out, his soul moved, and he immediately flew into the void, and it was not hindered at all to pass through the Emperor Fire Yin Qi.

Although Tu Sansoul was a little awkward when he encountered the Yin Qi of the Emperor Fire, he also became accustomed immediately after a short period of discomfort.

"Bah! You've only been cultivating for a few years? You're a ant! I've been persecuted by an ant so wolf, hahahahaha!"

Tu Sansoul also spat out a mouthful of soul liquid, as if he was venting the depression in his heart, almost crazy.

Zhou Yan also sneered and said, "Mole ant, when I am the Evil Venerable of King Lei Yan, I swallow a star field in one bite, and kill you as a bird!"

Zhou Yan also became rude, and his spirit breathed loudly, as if he was in a violent state!

"Evenly matched, your Divine Soul level quality has narrowed the barrier of the realm between us, I want to fight with your Divine Soul, break your Divine Soul Immortal Divinity, and destroy your Divine Soul!

Tu San Soul calmed down, his divine soul suddenly moved, and an immortal divine condensed soul dao knife appeared in his hand.

Zhou Yan was also shocked, and the twelve divine souls suddenly all flew out of the divine soul, and then the twelve divine souls and the main soul turned into one, forming a sword of divine souls!

Twelve-shaped and intent, war beast, divine soul, soul sword!

"With the soul of the sword, the method of the sword emperor of the sword? The emperor respects the way, I didn't think you comprehended so powerful, it's okay, I'll see, this sword emperor and the sword emperor, who lives and who dies!"

Tu San's soul god, who was holding the soul knife, suddenly dissipated, turned into wisps of divinity, and suddenly escaped into the soul knife.

Blade!

Sword Soul!

The battle between the sword spirit and the sword soul is in this primeval murderous place.

"Snort-"

The sword broke through the air and slashed out a god soul to kill the Dao.

The sword soul is derived from the Thunder God Soul Killing Dao, confrontation.

"Poof—"

The confrontation in a moment was like an eternal collision, and the two of them were shocked almost at the same time, but they fought together at a faster speed.

The two divine souls, like two ruined lights, collide from time to time.

Zhou Yan transformed the soul and performed the Soul Slashing Honorable Dao, and the soul was shattered and immortal, but the loss of soul energy began to intensify.

Tu San's soul realm is strong, and his divine soul is strong, but because he was injured by Zhou Yan again and again, he led his soul to be injured and injured.

The battle between the two of them was really crazy, and it simply made the Void Emperor fire boiling on this side, and the Yin Spirit roared.

In an instant, the two of them have made millions of moves!

"You can't hide the weakness of divinity! I see how many times you can kill your soul! Even if you come back from the dead, it is actually an activation of your innate potential, and it will collapse when you reach the limit!"

"So what? Before I collapse, I'm going to kill you!"

Zhou Yan was also crazy, fighting with Tu San's crazy soul body.

The battle was extremely miserable.

Zhou Yan's sword once again dealt a powerful blow to Tu San's soul's sword, killing Tu San's soul body to shatter, scattering the soul liquid, and spewing out a large piece of viscous soul liquid.

And Tu San's soul did not dodge or dodge, a terrifying sword intent divine soul shattered the void, slashing Zhou Yan's divine soul into four parts with one sword, destroying four of the divinities.

"Poof—"

Zhou Yan's whole person was like being torn apart, his soul was crumbling, and he was extremely miserable, and the three souls of Tu were about to collapse at any moment.

"Hahaha, your divinity is finally broken, there is a rift, and you can't live! I can get you to this miserable journey, I have already won! In this life, I have never fought so happily, but unfortunately, after this battle, I am going to die!"

Tu Sansoul said, but there was some desolation and sadness in his eyes.

Zhou Yan's mind gradually precipitated, but his eyes were equally silent, this battle could not be stopped at all, and if any party retreated, the other party would seize the opportunity to make moves again and again, and the fight would be overwhelming, and it would almost be certain death.

However, Zhou Yan knew that he still had life-saving white hair, as well as the Flame Throne, and still had a certain chance.

But Zhou Yan also knows that Tu Sansoul may also have such similar hole cards.

After all, those who can condense the prototype of the soul fetus, even if they only have the realm of gods, must have an unimaginable future.

It's just that at this time, after Tu San's sad voice, an even more terrifying soul power killing machine erupted.

And Zhou Yan did not show weakness, he took a breath of soul qi fiercely, swallowed a mouthful of Xuanyuan Emperor Qi, once again stimulated the potential divinity of the divine soul, and displayed the peerless divine soul killing method.

"Hum—"

At this moment, in the river of blood between heaven and earth, a huge bloody hand suddenly appeared, and this bloody hand was like a huge net of order, instantly enveloping the souls of Zhou Yan and Tu Sansoul.

Then, the blood web of order suddenly contracted, and bursts of terrifying void thunderbolt power suddenly flashed on this blood web.

Tu San's soul was stronger than Zhou Yan, and instantly sensed the breath of ashes, and immediately used a terrifying hole card method, casting an inexplicable divine light in a vain attempt to shuttle out, but at the moment of shuttling through the void, the void froze, and a purple void thunderstorm flashed like a lightning 'click'.

"Whew-"

Tu San's divine soul instantly emitted purple-red smoke, turning into a scorching particle, and it disappeared like this.

And that void lightning thunder tribulation suddenly rushed towards Zhou Yan, almost instantly devouring Zhou Yan!

Zhou Yan's divine soul showed a look of despair and horror, and he stared at the void thunder and lightning that shot at extreme speed, and he had no power to dodge at all.

Because of that kind of speed, so fast that Zhou Yan couldn't even sense the divine soul sense, let alone capture that track? !

This is a peerless blow that represents the ultimate power of death!

This is also the sanction of this unknown rule, which cannot be stopped at all.

Zhou Yan's gaze also reached an extreme, but he couldn't follow the speed of such a thunder tribulation, even if it was the three souls of Tu, but in such a thunder tribulation, he died without any struggle at all.

What's more, Zhou Yan also deeply understands the strength of Tu Sansoul's hole cards, but that kind of hole cards have no strength to struggle at all in such a thunderstorm!

What a terrifying Void Thunder Tribulation!

Zhou Yan's eyes widened, his gaze condensed together, and in an instant, it was like suffocation, and the near-death experience seemed to be all presented, so that Zhou Yan was completely frozen in his soul.

At this moment, Zhou Yan only felt a sudden throbbing in the sea of souls, Xuanyuan Ancestor was awakened by this terrifying death pressure, and at the same time, the life-saving white hair in Zhou Yan's soul also flew out at the same time as if he was alarmed.

Not only that, but the golden leaves in Zhou Yan's soul sea, as well as the strange tortoise shell on the side of the river Tuluo Shu, which had fallen silent behind the Tianshu River, also flew out.

The Xuanyuan Sword, the golden short sword near Zhou Yan's divine body, also trembled and flew out to protect the lord.

But none of these have the momentum of one thing, and that is the 'Throne of Fire'.

The Flame Throne suddenly flew out, even just above the tortoiseshell of the Luoshu River Diagram.

But the terrifying light it emitted illuminated a near-immortal energy, and in this energy, a powerful and invincible phantom of a girl in red was derived.

The girl held a very unique long sword, and with that sword, she slashed at the Void Thunder Tribulation.

Not only that, because of the appearance of the Flame Throne, another Void Thunder came out, but it was killed towards Zhou Yan with a ruined aura in one fell swoop.

It's just that when this thunder tribulation was killed, it was actually led away with the sword of the girl in red!

Thunder Tribulation, fight against Thunder Tribulation.

"Whew-"

This space shook slightly, and then, the terrifying energy suddenly erupted, as if a ruined place had collapsed in an instant, extremely terrifying.

This qiē happened in an instant of one in a billion, which simply shocked Zhou Yan's soul.

With Zhou Yan's strength and his powerful spirit, Zhou Yan only captured the scene in this moment.

That scene was as fast as time passed, and the speed suddenly increased by hundreds of millions of times, which was simply incredible.

The occurrence of that scene caused the two Void Thunder Tribulations to neutralize, and then the chain of blood-colored galaxy order that broke was suddenly broken, making a 'click' sound.

Zhou Yan came back to his senses, as if a brief dream had occurred at that moment, but Zhou Yan knew that this was by no means a dream.

The Throne of Flames, reduced to a rotten bone-like thing, suddenly fell from the void, emitting blood-colored smoke and a bloody breath.

Zhou Yan gently picked up the throne, only to find that the prototype of the throne was the dry bone of one arm.

It was an arm that belonged to a beautiful fairy, and the white bones were as beautiful as porcelain jade, but at this time they were decayed, and there were blood-colored marks and various intricate primordial runes on it.

The runes are divided into three points, such as being born with zài.

Zhou Yan held this dry bone arm, but he was stunned, completely ignoring all the qiqiē, ignoring the broken blood-colored galaxy, and ignoring the ten thousand souls and ghosts who were gradually about to get out of trouble because of the fracture of the blood-colored galaxy.

Ignoring the endless dense primordial yin spirits that were gradually approaching him, like those who had broken free from their shackles, they also ignored this ruined world that was almost beginning to recover.

Zhou Yan ignored everything, because all of them seemed to be unable to fill the hollowness and sense of loss in his heart.