Three tricks.

It's simply an insult to yourself.

With a roar, Ye Wushuang began to activate the Burning Sky Formation, and the endless flames around him rushed towards Long Ao crazy.

Long Ao stood still without moving, but suddenly hundreds of soul slaves shot out from his body, shooting towards Ye Wushuang from all directions.

Soul slaves are most afraid of flames.

It can be said that flames and lightning are the nemesis of the soul slave.

However, the soul slave was very fast. Before Ye Wushuang could react, hundreds of soul slaves had already arrived around Ye Wushuang and surrounded Ye Wushuang.

If it were other god warriors, the soul slave would not have been able to enter it.

But Ye Wushuang's situation is different. His soul is controlled by a mysterious warrior, giving the soul slave a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Hundreds of soul slaves all rushed into Ye Wushuang's body and began to attack Ye Wushuang's soul frantically. Hundreds of soul slaves attacked at the same time, and the power can be imagined.

The endless flames that had just rushed towards Long Ao, hesitated that Ye Wushuang's soul was attacked and disappeared instantly.

The Burning Heaven Formation also disappeared.

"Ah! Long Ao, you will regret it."

"Master, save me, save me!"

Hundreds of divine slaves attacked at the same time, not giving Ye Wushuang any chance. In less than a few minutes, Ye Wushuang's body had fallen down, no longer had a breath fluctuation, and was obviously dead.

Looking at the corpses on the ground, Long Ao finally breathed a sigh of relief.

I knew very well that if Ye Wushuang was not controlled by his soul and believed that if he wanted to kill Ye Wushuang, the difficulty would increase by thousands of times.

It seems that my luck is really good.

"Master, don't take back the soul slave."

Nodded, Long Ao knew very well about Long Fu's meaning. Hundreds of soul slaves had just attacked Ye Wushuang's soul. If he took back the soul slave, he would definitely be locked by the mysterious warrior. At that time, he would be in trouble.

Hundreds of soul slaves were forced out by Long Ao. As for the soul slaves who had been separated from the Dragon Seal Space for a long time, they would automatically disappear. This is also the biggest disadvantage of soul slaves.

It was at this time.

Ye Wushuang's body began to burn, and along with his soul, it also turned into a ball of flame.

"Long Ao, if you kill Ye Wushuang, I will come to find you."

Looking at the burning body and soul, Long Ao was completely stunned, because according to Long Fu, as long as he did not take back the soul slave and was not touched by Ye Wushuang's soul, then the mysterious warrior who controlled Ye Wushuang's soul would not be able to lock himself in.

But what is the result?

"Who are you?"

It is hard to imagine that the other party can not only control Ye Wushuang's soul, but also know himself.

Could it be that the other party had already searched Ye Wushuang for souls?

This should be true, otherwise the other party would not know him.

I didn't want to cause trouble, but the result was just the opposite. Since the other party already knew who he was, there was no doubt that if nothing unexpected happened, the mysterious warrior who controlled Ye Wushuang's soul would definitely come to find him.

Caused a problem for no reason.

"Who is your priest?"

The burning flames, Ye Wushuang is no longer human.

"Long Ao, you know me, and I know you too. One day, we will see you again."

The flames disappeared, and Ye Wushuang's body and soul also disappeared.

Does the other party know himself, and he also knows him?

Who is the other party?

"Long Fu, can you lock the specific position of the other party?"

"Master, with the help of the power of Miss Zi Ling and Miss Bai Ling, we finally locked in and controlled Ye Wushuang's soul. It was not in the Jiuzhou Continent, but in the Tianwu Continent."

Tianwu Continent.

Long Ao had already thought of this.

The reason is very simple.

The strongest man in Jiuzhou Continent is not even a shinto power warrior, and he can control Ye Wushuang's soul. The other party is the most powerful warrior of the God Emperor, or even a Nirvana warrior. After all, in addition to being a god warrior, Ye Wushuang is also a powerful god-level formation master.

"Long Fu, can you lock in specific warriors?"

"There's no way."

He felt helpless, and Long Ao could almost assert that the other party must be very powerful. He had provoked such a powerful warrior for nothing.

There are only a handful of powerful warriors I know. Could it be that the other party is a formation master?

After all, in addition to being able to control Ye Wushuang's soul, in addition to being strong in his own strength, it seems that he also has to suppress Ye Wushuang's formation method. As the same goes, among the Tianwu Continent and the ten directions of the tripod, only the Ten Thousand Formations Sect is proficient in the formation method.

Could it be that the mysterious warrior is a powerful man from the Wancheng Sect?

He shrugged helplessly and did not continue to worry about this issue. Long Ao was very anxious about his family. As for the mysterious warriors, it was all for the future. The most urgent task now is to find the family as soon as possible.

Not only Long Ao, but even Zi Ling and Bai Ling, but also Long Fu, have begun to look for clues, hoping to find the family as soon as possible.

Tianwu Continent.

On the top of a mountain, a black-clothed person sat on the ground, his eyes suddenly opened and his face was very gloomy.

If Long Ao was here, I would not know what expression would be if he saw the man in black, because the man in black was not someone else, but the master of Long Ao and Ye Wushuang, Fen Tian.

When Long Ao met Fen Tian, ​​he became a disciple in a confused manner and accepted the formation. In order to repay the grace of the teaching, Long Ao did not hesitate to fight with Ye Wushuang and almost died several times. However, Fen Tian did not die at all and still controlled Ye Wushuang's soul.

Suddenly, Fentian laughed, and his smile was so gloomy and terrifying, just like dark clouds on a rainy day.

"Long Ao, you did not disappoint your teacher. It's good, very good."

"Junhong."

The spiritual consciousness transmitted the sound. In a short while, a burly man had already shot at him quickly. He seemed to be very slow, but in fact he was very fast. In a blink of an eye, he had already arrived in front of Fen Tian.

Lin Junhong, the leader of the Wanzhen Sect, may not be as strong as Emperor Tong Tian and others, but none of the Tianwu Continent dares to underestimate this person.

Lin Junhong, the way of formation is unfathomable. He is known as the most powerful person in the Wancheng Sect in ten thousand years. No one has seen Lin Junhong's formation level, because almost all the people he has seen are dead.

It is also true that Emperor Tong Tian and others are not willing to fight with Lin Junhong at all. After all, when a war begins, formations are the most terrifying existence. This is because of the formation method of the Wancheng Sect and the formation master.
Chapter completed!