Millions of soul flags unfolded in the wind.

On it, the ghost aura is gloomy, and the black fog covers the sky.

A golden soul floated out from the millions of soul flags, and the mighty holy power on its body rose all over the sky, as if it was about to crush the sky.

The golden soul body, its eyes, are like black gems.

It's weird to look at.

It is the holy soul that plays a leading role among the millions of soul flags, which is equivalent to the instrument spirit of the million soul flags.

The Holy Spirit floated out, and a black light bloomed in his eyes, and he looked at Lu Qingshan from afar.

"Lu Qingshan, you are looking for death!" The Holy Soul's words were full of anger.

"That's it, since you've already sent it to the door, then Ben Sheng will take action personally!"

The voice fell.

The body of the Holy Soul turned from gold to black visible to the naked eye, and the mighty holy power emanating from the body suddenly became eerie and terrifying.

If an ordinary person raises his eyes and looks at it, just one glance will plant a terrible nightmare in his heart.

Wow!

The face of the Holy Spirit suddenly appeared in the sky, and its eyes shot out a hundred feet of black light, as if falling from the sky.

Lu Qingshan suddenly raised his head and looked at the two hundred-zhang long black rays, his whole body was cold, and an unprecedented terrifying crisis suddenly rose.

Whoa!

At this moment, a long river of light blue flowed from the blue sky.

Its speed, seemingly not fast, seems to be an ordinary long river.

But the next moment, the pale blue river crossed the sky and appeared above Lu Qingshan.

Two rays of ink-black light fell from the sky and fell into the pale blue river, without a trace of waves at all.

"You're not following the rules of the game again......"

Yan Luo stepped on the pale blue river, suspended in mid-air, his pale blue eyes, with endless coldness, looking at the two jet-black rays of light.

Wow!

The next moment, those two black rays visibly formed black ice, and the black ice spread upward.

"Ah......h

The Holy Soul's eyes stinged, and he couldn't help but let out a miserable howl.

In the sky, the Holy Soul's face showed pain, and then it collapsed directly.

"You...... How dare you stop me?" On the ground, the figure of the Holy Soul was still as black as ink, and the black fog around it was churning, and the hideous faces were floating and heavi.

Yanluo's pale blue eyes revealed disdain, and his graceful and delicate body, shrouded in pale blue water waves, fell from the sky and protected everyone in front of them.

His gaze glanced over Lu Qingshan's body, revealing appreciation.

"Are you worthy?" said Yan Luo very unceremoniously.

Lu Qingshan could tell that Yan Luo really didn't put the Holy Soul in his eyes.

If it weren't for the fear of making a big move when suppressing the other party, then Yan Luo would have suppressed it a long time ago.

Taking advantage of the confrontation, Lu Qingshan hurriedly struck again and began to rescue the more than 20 disciples who were lying on the ground rolling one by one.

"You ......" Hearing Yan Luo's words, the Holy Soul's face suddenly became very hideous, and he couldn't take action immediately.

However, he seemed to be very jealous of Yan Luo and didn't dare to make a move at all.

"It's just a holy soul, if it weren't for the people who were worried about implicating the Yuan Spirit Sect, I would have suppressed you a long time ago!" Yan Luo stood with his hands in his hands, and his own terrifying momentum swept in all directions along with his words.

"Also, you have already fallen, and you have been refined into a machine spirit, so don't think about resurrection, heaven and earth have their own rules, if you want to be resurrected, it's not as simple as you think. Yan Luo seemed to know a lot of things, and talked about it.

The Holy Soul's face was cloudy, and finally, he raised his eyes and said, "After saying so much, didn't you also fall?

"However, it's not ......" Yan Luo's pale blue eyes rippled with water, as if he remembered something.

However, Yan Luo did not say it.

Taking advantage of this time, Lu Qingshan finally saved all the more than twenty disciples.

Then, Lu Qingshan raised his eyes and looked at the "Three Volumes of Imperial Beasts" suspended in mid-air, and his eyes showed excitement.

In the Yuanling Gate, there is actually a "Three Volumes of Imperial Beasts", but only the content of the first volume.

Therefore, after the disciples on the Hundred Beast Peak practiced, they could find their own brute beast companions.

However, if you want to achieve the level of a beast, it is not enough at all.

At the beginning, Xin Yuan was impulsive, stepped into it, and wanted to recapture the "Three Volumes of the Royal Beast", and Lu Qingshan understood his mood very well.

More than twenty disciples glanced at each other, and one by one they were stacked to form a tall human stick.

"Senior Brother Lu, go!"

Lu Qingshan nodded, kicked his legs the ground, and the whole person jumped up, followed the human wall, and came to mid-air.

Then, Lu Qingshan raised his hand and firmly grasped the "Three Volumes of Imperial Beasts" suspended in mid-air.

Rumble!

Lu Qingshan fell from mid-air.

In the distance, the Holy Soul watched Lu Qingshan get the "Three Volumes of the Royal Beast", and his teeth itched with hatred.

However, Yan Luo was here, and he didn't dare to make a mistake at all.

"If this saint doesn't make a move, they can always make a move, right?" The holy soul was helpless, but he was unwilling, and between the words, at least more than a hundred great souls flew out.

"Yes. As long as it follows the rules we have made, it's fine!" Yan Luo stepped on the pale blue river, and his figure rose to the sky and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Woo ......"

Hundreds of ghosts crying wolf howls flew over one by one.

Their spiritual power, intertwined, was like an invisible net, covering everyone.

Lu Qingshan, together with Xin Yuan, and more than twenty disciples, shot together to resist hundreds of great souls.

"Senior brothers, you resist, I'll destroy them......" Lu Qingshan's words flickered, and he walked out in an instant, blending into the great soul.

"Senior Brother Lu, don't ......"

"Lu Qingshan, don't risk ......"

More than 20 disciples immediately exclaimed.

For Lu Qingshan, they really know too little, and now that they see Lu Qingshan walking out, they are anxious at the moment.

But, the next moment.

Lu Qingshan raised his hands and slapped them separately.

Palm, naturally, is the Flame Palm.

On it, there was dragon flame.

Every time a palm falls, it will inevitably be imprinted on a great soul.

In an instant, the Great Soul burned and let out a terrified howl.

The dragon flame cultivated by Lu Qingshan has a great restraint effect on the Great Soul.

At that moment, more than twenty disciples were all stunned, this young junior disciple actually had such terrifying strength?

When half an hour had passed, the vast majority of the hundreds of Great Souls had been wiped out, and a very small number of them had survived.

However, their souls are dim and seem to be shattered at any moment.

In the distance, the Holy Spirit looked up to the sky and let out a grief and indignation, its black body gradually returning to gold, and then a million soul flags floated in.

"In view of the rules of the game, this saint will no longer attack you, but the formation pattern is depicted here, if you want to break out, I am afraid it will not be easy to ......" The voice of the holy soul came out with schadenfreude.