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Three hundred and sixtieth chapters three requirements(2/2)

The two of them can take the opportunity to escape immediately and pass the news back to Fenglei Holy Pavilion!

"That gray mist can completely invade the soul space of a Holy Emperor in such a short period of time..."

Henzun, who was closest to Ye Qingchen and the other two, naturally clearly saw the gray mist that just flew out of Ye Qingchen's hand.

According to common sense.

Even if a king wants to invade the soul space of a holy emperor, it will definitely take a long time.

Because the strength of the soul space of the Holy Land is not at the same level as the soul strength of the King!

But the gray mist that just appeared took almost no time!

"What an interesting little guy..."

There was a hint of appreciation in the eyes of Hen Zun's clone.

With his more than a thousand years of experience, he would never be able to find another genius like this who possesses all kinds of strange magical powers!

In fact, that gray mist was the [Gloomy Mist Soul Erosion] that Ye Qingchen had not used for a long time.

This realm skill is the second realm skill of [Mist Dragon Transformation Divine Code].

It has the powerful ability to invade the opponent's soul and peek into the opponent's memory!

Later, Ye Qingchen fused it with a ray of sword soul separated from Yucang Sword, and then created the [Cang Jiao Soul Sword Technique] that has repeatedly reversed crises!

Because of this, Ye Qingchen used [Ghost Erosion Soul] less and less often, and later he almost never used it.

But even if he hasn't used it much, Ye Qingchen knows deeply that its level is that of a god!

How could a mere mortal-level soul like Luo Jiuchen be able to withstand it?!

Soon, half an hour passed.

Just when the two saints from the Wind and Thunder Pavilion couldn't help but speak out, Ye Qingchen suddenly retracted his palm and opened his eyes.

The gray mist that had long returned to his palm flashed across his pupils.

At the same time, Luo Jiuchen on the other side suddenly opened his eyes.

He ignored the feeling of depression in his soul and quickly searched his memory.

Only then did he realize that his memory fragments that had been sealed by secret techniques showed no trace of being shaken!

This made Luo Jiuchen feel more suspicious.

What on earth is this guy trying to spy on?!

But no matter what, he definitely doesn't want to have an experience like this again!

"What are you still doing standing here?"

Ye Qingchen glanced sideways at him and said calmly:

"Do you want to be split in half by my sword, just like the old man just now?"

Hearing this, the corners of Luo Jiuchen's mouth couldn't help but twitch.

He said grimly: "Don't you have a third request that you haven't made yet?"

"Hurry up and bring it up now! I want to see what new tricks you can come up with!"

He didn't believe that Ye Qingchen's third request would be even more extreme than this one!

Hearing this, Ye Qingchen couldn't help but sneered and said:

"Since you're so anxious, that's fine."

Ye Qingchen suddenly turned to look at Ning Duankong and asked:

"Senior Ning, do you have a shadow stone in your hand?"

A picture stone, as the name suggests, is a strange stone that can have a scene imprinted on it.

"have."

Ning Duangkong nodded, and then asked curiously:

"What are you going to do with it?"

Not only him, everyone else is also curious.

Only Luo Jiuchen and the other two saints felt increasingly uneasy.

What on earth does he want to do?!

"I want... to let the three of them slap themselves a hundred times, and then record it on the recording stone."

Ye Qingchen's face once again revealed a cold smile that made Luo Jiuchen and the others shudder.

"In this way, if they dare to attack me next time, I will spread this photo and let them..."
Chapter completed!
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