My Fiancee is a Cold CEO

"Is this Qianhun Gong, the famous technique of Qianhun Taoist? Twenty years ago, he defeated many masters with this technique and became famous."

"Compared to 20 years ago, Taoist Qianhun's Thousand Souls Technique has obviously become more advanced. If an ordinary master enters this Thousand Souls Technique, he will bleed instantly."

Many grandmasters were talking about it, their eyes full of solemnity.

"The Qianhun Taoist's Thousand Souls Technique is not an ordinary soul refining technique. The souls he uses are the souls of ancient martial arts masters. These souls are naturally hundreds of times stronger than ordinary people's soul monsters. In addition, the Thousand Souls Technique With the blessing of the master, absolutely no one in the Grand Master’s territory can hurt Taoist Qianhun, and I am afraid that even Zhang Longhu holding the Dragon Tiger Sword will not be able to kill him.”

Taoist Changxu frowned and said with an ugly expression.

The faces of many masters changed when they heard this, and a look of horror flashed in their eyes.

This black mist is extremely oppressive to the masters like them. Even if they are far away, they can still feel the evil aura of these resentful spirits.

Although these vengeful spirits alone are insignificant to them, so many vengeful spirits gathered together make even them feel a little numb.

They originally thought this was the special feature of Thousand Souls Technique, but they did not expect that the resentful spirits refined by Thousand Souls Taoist were all masters of ancient martial arts during their lifetimes.

It is not an easy task to collect the souls of so many ancient martial arts masters.

The thought of hundreds of ancient martial arts masters besieging them together made many masters feel numb.

No wonder Taoist Qianhun has the confidence to set foot in China. With this Thousand Soul Skill alone, in this vast China, unless the ancestors and leaders of various sects personally besiege him, Taoist Qianhun will definitely not be in any danger.

"Ye Chen, it took me twenty years to perfect the Thousand Souls Skill. Half of these resentful spirits are condensed from innate souls. Once my Thousand Souls Skill comes out, even the master will have to do it." Give in, this is my method of controlling foreign countries."

Qianhun Taoist looked at Ye Chen and shouted: "I am not comfortable with the feeling of being eaten by thousands of ghosts. Ye Chen, just surrender and give me the Flying Fairy Fruit and Mirrored Flowers and Water Moon. I can give you a good time."

"The evil heretic actually practices such a vicious technique. It's really hard for everyone to kill him."

A chill flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, and he said with a serious expression.

"It seems you are not ready to cooperate."

Taoist Qianhun said indifferently: "Then don't blame me for being unkind."

As soon as he finished speaking, a cloud of black mist directly enveloped Ye Chen. The black mist rolled, and then the resentful spirits surged towards Ye Chen from the black mist.

Ye Chen frowned, and waved his hand in the air with the Mirror Flower, Water Moon, and suddenly a sword energy about ten feet long shot up into the sky, directly cutting away the black mist around him and all the resentful spirits.

"As expected."

A glimmer of light flashed in Ye Chen's eyes.

His Yuan Power is filled with extremely strong vitality, and he is the nemesis of these resentful spirits.

Even if Taoist Qianhun is at a higher level than him, he will still have a certain restraint effect.

"What kind of Qi is this? It can actually cut through my Thousand Souls Qi."

Taoist Qianhun's face changed, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Since the Thousand Souls Gong was accomplished, Taoist Qianhun has never encountered such a thing. Someone was able to restrain his technique.

Although Ye Chen still can't break his Thousand Soul Skill, once Ye Chen's strength reaches a point close to his, I'm afraid Thousand Soul Taoist Master will not be Ye Chen's opponent.

"This child must not be kept."

Taoist Qianhun showed a trace of evil spirit on his face, and with a thought in his mind,

The black mist around Ye Chen closed in the blink of an eye, and then the resentful spirits surged towards Ye Chen.

Ye Chen waved his sword energy one after another and relied on the sword moves of Dream Bubble to move towards Taoist Qianhun.

But this black mist didn't seem big, but Ye Chen flashed many times, but he didn't break out of the black mist, and he couldn't even find Taoist Qianhun's position.

"Ye Chen, give up your resistance. Once you enter the black mist, even those famous and upright grand masters will not be able to escape."

Qianhun Taoist Jie Jie's laughter floated in the black mist, and he said with a sinister smile: "When you die, I will pull out your soul and use it as the ninth grandmaster level among my thousands of resentful spirits. Wraith Spirit, by that time, the power of my Thousand Soul Art should be able to increase to a big level."

"It's not that easy to kill him. Originally, I didn't want to use the third trick, Mirror Flower, Water Moon. It seems I have to use it."

Ye Chen squinted his eyes, the energy in his body surged towards the mirror, and a dazzling light suddenly rose from the black mist.

"Flowers in the Mirror and Moon in the Water!"

Ye Chen's low murmur floated in the black mist, and under a strange force, everything around him stopped.

The black mist seemed to have solidified, and the resentful spirits were frozen in place, like statues.

"This is……"

A strong sense of life and death crisis suddenly arose in Taoist Qianhun's heart, and even he felt as if his whole body was frozen.

Ye Chen suddenly opened his eyes, his body was filled with a very strong aura, and then the long sword in his hand slowly slashed forward.

There was a bang, like a sound like broken glass, and the space around Ye Chen seemed to be shattered instantly.

Then the black fog around Ye Chen was directly chopped into pieces by Ye Chen's sword. Countless resentful spirits roared miserably and then evaporated directly.

In the blink of an eye, the space hundreds of meters around Ye Chen was completely empty, and countless resentful spirits were directly wiped out.

Taoist Qianhun's face turned pale, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood. His aura was extremely weak, and he looked at Ye Chen with a horrified expression.

"What kind of sword move is this? It's so terrifying."

Taoist Qianhun said with an ugly face.

"The sword move is as famous as the sword, it is called: Mirror Flower, Water Moon."

Ye Chen took a deep breath, his face was extremely pale, and he said softly.

The power of this mirror flower and water moon far exceeded Ye Chen's expectations, but the power it required was also far beyond Ye Chen's expectations.

With the energy in his body, he could only barely activate this move, Mirror Flower, Water Moon, and its power was only half used.

But despite this, it still caused great damage to Taoist Qianhun.

Most of this Thousand Soul Skill was broken by Ye Chen.

Ye Chen had never thought of this kind of power before.

It was worthy of being a famous sword that could be compared to a spiritual weapon. Ye Chen was even more looking forward to seeing what it would look like when the power of the essence of water and moon was fully demonstrated.

But what makes Ye Chen regretful is that this move did not kill Taoist Qianhun.

"Jing Hua Shui Yue, what a Japanese divine sword."

Taoist Qianhun took a deep breath, and a hint of fear flashed in his eyes: "I was almost defeated by a sword." (To be continued)