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Chapter 732

Perhaps it was Qin Yao's breaking free that made Nagarjuna feel embarrassed, so the Ming King of the Three Worlds began to burst out with the strongest power.

Fan Jian, who is knowledgeable, was shocked: "It's amazing, it actually made the war soul gamble. Everyone can avoid it, hurry up!"

Qin Yao asked the reason while speeding.

Fan Jianqiang called unfortunate: "Similar to the burning of demon souls, this is the saint who lets the war soul exhaust their potential to launch an attack. Whether it wins or fails after this battle, the war soul must be recuperated for a year or two. Of course, you should also know how terrible the lethality formed after paying this price."

Qin Yao's scalp was numb: "As for it?"

"Why not?" Fan Jian shook his head strongly, "You, my aunt, brother and sister, Yao Qin, Yuwen, Su Wuqiu, Kong Er Sizi, Chu Zixiu, Hongxiu, Tianxiang, plus the five sage beasts, as well as the blood sect-level Taibao, and of course, there are candidates like Qiang's holy realm... In addition to Wen Mo and Tang Xiaoyu, there are a few people like this, this is to capture all the masters of the two worlds in one go! If I had this opportunity, I would have to do it even if the battle soul was banned for ten years!"

That's the case. If these people on the scene are destroyed, no matter whether they are demons or survivors, they will never be as good as the weather.

However, even if everyone tried their best, they could not escape the opponent's attack range. Because the attack method of the Ming King of the Three Worlds was special, not only had a wide range, but also an indiscriminate attack.

"Om...Su Po...You Su Po...Hum...Yu Lihe...Yu Lihe...Hu...Yu Lihe...Boye...Hum...Anaba...Hu...Hum...Boye...Boye...Boye...Boye...Hum Fazha..."

The noisy and obscure spells should be the sound of ancient words, which turned into golden threads and spread in the sky, gradually turning into golden auspicious clouds. After landing, they formed golden mist for dozens of miles.

In an instant, the running people began to slow down. The weakest-powered Taishangs were all immersed in a daze, as if they had lost their minds.

Yao Qin and Professor Lin were also greatly restricted and struggled.

Qin Yao's head hurts, and he feels strange things as if they are about to emerge from his head.

That is the negative emotions hidden deep in the heart, which are greed, anger and ignorance. The Ming King of the Three Worlds was able to subdue the greed, anger and ignorance of sentient beings in the three worlds, so he received the name of the three worlds.

All three types of thoughts seemed to be magnified thousands of times, so his mind could no longer bear it. Qin Yao's head was so painful that he could imagine how far the rest of the people had reached.

It was still Su Wuqiu. This pure-minded guy sat cross-legged and seemed to be unaffected. Moreover, the chanting scriptures can help a few friends around him.

The two weaker ones suddenly screamed and jumped high. Then they let out a loud blood, and then their war souls emerged from their heads and instantly jumped out of their minds.

The battle soul was broken, and the realm of the Blood Sect could not be maintained. Moreover, under this strange blow, the two Blood Sect-level Taishang who had regressed their strength died on the spot based on this powerful pressure alone.

At this time, Fan Jianqiang also seemed to be dao'er, showing an extremely shameless smile, as if greed was intense. However, this smile was entangled with pain, so it seemed extremely distorted and ferocious.

Bang! Qin Yao knocked his head with his backhand, but did not wake up.

I feel like this won't work.

At this moment, a shadow began to appear on Fan Jianqiang's head, which was his fighting soul. Qin Yao had long remembered that his blood and energy phantom seemed to be a deer, so it should be the demon of this race.

Then, its war soul should generally be of a similar race.

Sure enough, a deer-like body shape appeared. It was only after Qin Yao looked carefully at this time that he could see that this was not an ordinary deer.

It just has the shape of a deer, but the neck is upwards of a woman's upper body, and the woman has deer antlers on her head. It is a bit similar to the Sagittarius in Western legend, half human and half deer.

It turned out to be such a strange thing!

Professor Lin recognized that this is called "evil-repelling", which is an ancient alien beast, much stronger than the deer clan, and it is simply a difference between clouds and mud. People often say that stupidity is like a pig and a deer, which means that it is as stupid as a pig and a deer, so it was difficult for such low-end bloodline to reach the super level. Now it makes sense. It turns out that Fan Jianqiang's "evil" is just a specious thing, but in fact it is a super high-end evil-repelling beast.

But now the evil-proof soul seems very painful, and his whole body is trembling, as if he may collapse at any time.

But Fan Jianqiang is stronger than those two Taibaos, so he is still tough and extremely painful and ignorant: "Brother, please help me..."

"What do I do with my special mom?" Qin Yao was anxious.

Fan Jianqiang: "Use your... soul..."

But a trace of uncertainty flashed through Fan Jianqiang's eyes.

"Okay!" Qin Yao asked Xiaojian Jian now.

Seeing Qin Yao so readily, Fan Jianqiang might have discovered his conscience, so he pressed Qin Yao's wrist again: "Forget it... Forget it... In fact, the danger... is extremely great..."

Qin Yao: "What does it mean?"

Fan Jianqiang: "You can support it now because of the help of the little sword sword. Once the little sword sword leaves the body, your own war soul may not be able to hold on."

Damn, so that's the case, then you still ask me to help you?

In fact, Fan Jianqiang may have discovered his conscience for a moment, and then he told the truth. For the sake of his last truth, Qin Yao really wanted to help this time!

The small sword floated out of his body and immediately showed an extremely belligerent posture. It turned into half a foot long, stirring the golden Buddha sound in the sky, and it turned out to be like stirring water, forming an increasingly larger vortex.

Fan Jianqiang's evil-proof war soul also retracted his head, but Qin Yao's little dragon war soul was almost sucked out. It was just that because Qin Yao's strength still surpassed Fan Jianqiang's imagination, it was never forcibly sucked out.

Several Taibao, Yao Qin and others who were extracted from the battle soul in the distance, also suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, feeling a little relieved.

Fan Jianqiang was really convinced. He didn't know that over the past few years, Qin Yao had not done anything in the Divine City, and had been tempering his own realm. He was as stable as an old dog.

"Awesome brother!"

"Awesome ghost, I can't hold on for it even harder." Qin Yao was a little overwhelmed and suddenly shouted, "Hurry, everyone stays away from me. I'm attracted to it now, and its power is entangled by my sword for a moment."

Tang Jianxin was shocked: "What about you?"

"I don't know, please adapt to the situation!" Qin Yao said, but in fact he was a little overwhelmed in the next second. After all, the little sword sword is not the soul of the saint, so it is too difficult to do such a big thing.

Moreover, the golden light that was like water was getting denser and denser, and now it was like stirring the vast ocean. The entire sky was stirred by the small sword, forming a terrifying vortex.

As long as this formation collapses, there is no doubt that Qin Yao will be swallowed up instantly, and the little sword will collapse.

"Nonsense!" Tang Jianxin cursed, but instead of retreating, he actually flew to Qin Yao's side on his own initiative, "Fan Jianqiang, do you have any other ways to help now?"

Fan Jianqiang shook his head: "At most, you can support your spirit...ah..."

Tang Jianxin kicked him away without hesitation.

At this time, Qin Yao was already soft and his little sword was trembling while stirring, and he might collapse at any time.

The Ming King of the Three Heavens opposite appeared more calm, floating in the golden sea of ​​light, looking down at Qin Yao and others, just like a god looking at an ant.

This time, Nagarjuna fought for the consumption of the battle soul and had to capture Qin Yao and others in one go. In fact, Qin Yao's performance now exceeded his expectations, but it doesn't matter. He is still under the control of the ability of the Ming King of the Three Worlds.

At this moment, Qin Yao suddenly took out a spell and pointed it at the Ming King of the Three Worlds in the sky, and made a spell full of power bursting words!

Rumble...

A sound like a thunderbolt exploded from the sky, and the spell of the word "explosion" was caught by the Ming King of the Three Worlds. It was like the collision between heaven and earth, and the Ming King of the Three Worlds flew backwards dozens of feet, but it was held back!

Everyone's hearts were cold... The curse doll, equivalent to about 70% of the power of the saint, was actually half a pound of pounds with the opponent. This is already everyone's strongest attack method. What should I do next?

Although this attack also caused great damage to the Ming King of the Three Worlds and could last for a shorter time, the remaining time was still enough to catch everyone in one go.

"It's over, there's no spell that can hurt it again, right?"

"Hurry up and let the curse puppet swallow energy again?"

"It's too late."

Qin Yao said angrily: "Since there is no hope, then you can dodge quickly and run as far as you want!"

Professor Lin shook his head and said nothing, but he never left his steps.

Even Fan Jianqiang, the shameless person, didn't leave, patted his butt, and returned to everyone embarrassedly.

Yao Qin was a little curious: "Brother Qiang has become righteous?"

Fan Jianqiang: "Nonsense, am I the kind of person who abandons my brothers?"

The words were very righteous, but everyone thought it was strange.

As a result, a small white shadow flashed behind Fan Jianqiang - Bai Jiahei. "I'm behind his butt. My boss was entangled in order to save him. If this bastard dares to escape, I will eat it."

Fan Jianqiang jumped up in anger: "Do I need you to threaten? Even if you are not behind, Brother Qiang will not escape!"

Everyone felt that this was credible.

At this time, Fan Jianqiang seemed to see Bai Jiahei and suddenly had an idea: "By the way, I also know the art of attacking the ancient holy beasts. Once the four holy beasts join forces, be good, that's amazing."

Bai Jiahei shivered for a moment: Meow, this coward will not be retaliation. If you want any bad idea to cheat your grandma Tiger.

Of course, everyone also has the idea of ​​being a white man, and thinks that Fan Jianqiang may not be at ease with kindness.

Yao Qin is of course a natural skeptic, and he is most worried about Fan Jianqiang's integrity: "With this method, why didn't you say it earlier?"

Fan Jianqiang said a little paused: "The reason I didn't say it before is because you four sacred beasts are a bit flawed."

This guy's reaction is quite fast... Or is it true?
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