Soul Devouring Sword Master

The blood wolf and the palm print met and both collapsed.

The young man in purple frowned, "What a beast soul array, it can actually withstand 50% of my power."

"Don't waste time, let's go together. Even if there is a spiritual pattern formation, if their cultivation is not good enough, they will show their flaws sooner or later!"

On the side, Ouyang Hua shouted.

He couldn't wait to catch Murong Shi and have fun with him.

Originally, after Ouyang Hua narrowly escaped from the You Ye Empire's trap, he was extremely angry, but he did not dare to take revenge. By chance, he met Murong Shi and others.

As a result, the two sides fought fiercely. After all, Ouyang Hua and others were masters of the medium-sized empire, and their strength was much higher than that of Murong Shi and others, and they pursued them all the way here.

Ouyang Hua was angry, so he took it out on Murong Shi and others, especially Murong Shi, a beauty he was bound to win.

"What a pity. If only Lin Xiao were here, I would severely humiliate his girlfriend in front of him."

Ouyang Hua said slightly, with a cold smile on his face.

boom! boom! boom!

Three young men in purple clothes surrounded the spirit pattern formation and continued to attack, while Murong Shi and others used the formation to resist.

In terms of combat power alone, Murong Shi and the others were no match at all, so they could only rely on formations to compete.

However, although the beast soul array has a strong defensive power, it also consumes a lot of spiritual energy. After dozens of rounds, Murong Shi and others have consumed nearly half of their spiritual energy.

Originally, their cultivation level was low. As a result, their disadvantage was even greater. Once the formation could not be maintained, they would end badly.

"Their formation is about to expire. Increase the attack."

Ouyang Hua shouted from the side, his obscene eyes kept staring at Murong Shi, burning with passion.

boom! boom......

Several young men in purple robes launched powerful offensives in succession, with palm prints and fists pouring out, hitting the formation hard, causing the spirit pattern array to tremble.

Click——

There was a crack in the light pattern under his feet.

Immediately afterwards, the crack continued to expand and spread rapidly.

"Everyone, hold on-"

Murong Shi's expression changed.

But the next moment——

Click——

The entire spirit pattern array was filled with cracks and then collapsed immediately.

Bang!

There was a roar, and Murong Shi and others retreated, swaying slightly before they managed to stand firm.

"If the woman stays, the others will be killed!"

Ouyang Hua shouted excitedly on the side, his eyes lingering on Murong Shi's body. Immediately, he could play with this woman. When he thought of this, there was a fire burning in his belly.

Uh-huh! Uh-huh!

The three young men in purple attacked at the same time, their cultivation at the fourth level of the Mysterious Spirit Realm was fully revealed, and the tyrannical attacks poured out like a tide. Murong Shi and the others tried their best to resist, but they were still defeated.

"puff--"

Liu Feng spurted out a mouthful of blood, was blasted away, and fell heavily to the ground.

"Brother Liu——"

Murong Shi's expression changed, and before she finished speaking, a palm was already grabbing at her.

"Princess!"

Suddenly, Wang Ping appeared next to Murong Shi and faced each other with palms.

Bang!

Wang Ping spurted out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards.

The person who took action was none other than Ouyang Hua. He couldn't wait to take action himself and taste the taste of Murong's poem immediately.

"Nizi, let me take good care of you!"

Ouyang Hua smiled obscenely and looked towards Murong Shi with his hand.

Murong Shi's face was livid with anger, and he casually drew a spiritual pattern.

But under Ouyang Hua's attack, the spiritual pattern collapsed at the first touch, and the speed of his palm continued to grab Murong Shi.

"Poem girl!"

A figure quickly flashed over and stood in front of Murong Shi.

"Get away!"

Ouyang Hua swung out his palm and slapped the man away. Now, no one could stop him.

"Beast, I won't give you a chance even if I die!"

Murong Shijiao shouted, knowing that she was no match for Ouyang Hua, she would rather self-destruct to remain innocent.

Lin Xiao, I'm sorry, forgive me.

Murong Shi sighed in her heart, her eyes were wet, the droplets in her Qi Palace expanded rapidly, and her jade finger suddenly pointed towards her Dantian.

Uh-huh!

Suddenly, a sound of breaking wind sounded, and immediately, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Murong Shi and held her hand. At the same time, Ouyang Hua's palm that reached over was also grabbed by him.

The scene suddenly fell silent and you could hear a pin drop!

"Lin, Lin Xiao..."

When she saw the person in front of her, Murong Shi couldn't help but be startled, her eyes suddenly turned red, and tears welled up in her eyes.

"It's you again, you bastard. If you dare to ruin my good deeds, I'll let you...ah!"

Suddenly, Ouyang Hua let out a shrill scream, and his wrist was crushed directly. The pain caused him to break into a cold sweat, grinning, and sucked in cold air.

boom!

Immediately, Lin Xiao threw Ouyang Hua out as if he was throwing away garbage, without even bothering to look at it.

Ouyang Hua was like a ball, flying more than ten feet away, falling heavily to the ground, and rolled several times before stopping.

"Ouch......"

Ouyang Hua touched his waist and back, groaning in pain.

"Third Prince!"

Three young men in purple clothes hurried over.

"Lin Xiao!"

Murong Shi couldn't help shouting and threw herself into Lin Xiao's arms, tears welling up in her eyes. If Lin Xiao had come a second later, she might never see him again.