The gate of soul-summoning!

Seeing that the Water Silk Envoy was shot dead, Mo Qingyun immediately used the gate of soul summoning the residual soul of the Water Silk Envoy.??                                                                                                                                                                                                                                            

A light gate in the shape of a vortex of reincarnation was soon formed near Mo Qingyun, crazily absorbing the remnant souls around him.

Soon, a powerful ghost with a momentum comparable to that of the holy realm walked out of the gate of soul-summoning.

"Holy...Holy Ghost!"

Sensing the fluctuation of the aura in the Soul Conjuring Gate, Luo Batian's old face trembled immediately, and his face turned paler.

In the battle they placed, they were at a disadvantage.

The death of the Water Silk Priest made their situation even more worrying, and Mo Qingyun could even summon the holy ghosts.

In this way, they were even less able to resist and fell into the end of being massacred.

"kill!"

Mo Qingyun summoned the ghost, and he directly ordered the ghost to assist Gong Pingyang and the other two.

After giving orders to the ghost, Mo Qingyun flew towards Luo Batian, preparing to solve Luo Batian.

Demon Star-Splitting Palm!

Mo Qingyun's figure flashed, turned into a black stream of light, and waved his palm to blast towards Luo Batian.

When Mo Qingyun fell from the sky, a huge shadow of the demon god was soon formed outside his body.

Then, the phantom of the demon god blasted out with a palm, covering the light above Luo Batian.

Looking at the giant palm that was getting closer and closer, Luo Batian's expression became dull, and he collapsed on the ground powerlessly.

At this moment, Luo Batian gave up even resisting and allowed the giant palm to blast towards him.

He knew that with his current state, even if he resisted, it would be useless.

Mo Qingyun was not ruthless about Luo Batian's performance, and his offensive was not reduced at all.???                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                

boom!

A loud noise came out, and a dust storm broke out on the ground, swallowing Mo Qingyun and the others.

Following the loud noise, the two worshippers were also bombarded into the ground one after another under Gong Pingyang and the other.

Bang bang bang...

When the two worshippers fell to the ground, their bodies slid back hundreds of meters and hit rows of buildings.

As the two worshippers slid backwards, Mo Qingyun flew out of the dust storm and came to Gong Pingyang and the others.

Then, Mo Qingyun and the other two looked at the ground coldly, waiting for the dust storm to dissipate little by little.

Shaoqing, the dust storm retreated, and the figures of Luo Batian and the other two appeared.

At this moment, Luo Batian was dressed in rags and his breath was floating on the ground, looking half dead.

As for the other two entourages, although they are better than Luo Batian, they still have no power to fight again.

After glanced at the two worshippers, Mo Qingyun frowned slightly, and looked at them and said coldly: "Don't say I won't give you a chance, as long as you two are willing to surrender to me, I can spare you two's lives."

In Mo Qingyun's opinion, it is a good thing to have two more holy thugs around him.

When the two worshippers heard Mo Qingyun's words, they immediately showed despair and looked at Luo Batian with fear.

Seeing the two of them doing this, Mo Qingyun's expression changed and some confusion appeared on his face.

When Mo Qingyun was puzzled, Luo Batian laughed proudly and said, "Boy, you want to conquer them and have your dreams. They have all been imprinted with my soul. If I were killed by you, they would be buried with you."

"So that's how it is!"

Hearing Luo Batian's words, Mo Qingyun couldn't help but show his face and understand the reason for the two of them's despair.

Luo Batian actually planted a soul mark on the two of them, and this old ghost really has the means.

Mo Qingyun knew this and immediately knew what to do. The indifference on his face became even more intense, and he said, "It's just that he planted a soul mark. As long as the soul mark is removed, the two of them will naturally be fine."

"Remove the soul imprint? Do you have this ability?"

Hearing Mo Qingyun’s thoughts, Luo Batian sneered and said with a contemptuous expression: “I might as well tell you that even if the Elixir Ancestor takes action, he will not be able to untie the soul imprints of the two.”

After Luo Batian's words fell, he looked like a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water, and wanted to see what Mo Qingyun could do to him.

In his opinion, if Mo Qingyun wants to save the orders of the two worshipers, it will cause him some harm.

Seeing Luo Batian's performance, Mo Qingyun immediately guessed what he thought, and the sarcasm on his face became even more serious.

Demonic Eyes Snatch the Soul!

Mo Qingyun's eyes flashed with cold light, and a terrifying soul power burst out from it, turning into a huge black eyeball.

This eyeball formed in mid-air and emitted a strong tearing force, forcibly pulling Luo Batian's soul out of his body.

"This... the bloodline magical power of the Heavenly Soul Demon Clan, it turns out that you are from the Heavenly Soul Demon Clan."

When attacked by the demonic eye, Luo Batian immediately screamed, his tone filled with panic.

At this moment, he was really scared.

He knew something about the Heavenly Soul Demon Clan and knew the terribleness of this magical power, which was specially used to manipulate other people's souls.

Moreover, under Mo Qingyun's demonic eyes, he gradually lost control of his soul.

This situation is really terrible for them.

Following this situation, Mo Qingyun was able to control his soul soon and unmark the souls of the two worshipers.

"You can't help but untie their soul imprint."

After guessing Mo Qingyun's intention, Luo Batian immediately roared and resisted Mo Qingyun's control of his soul.

Under Luo Batian's resistance, a faint tremor appeared in the huge demonic eye in the air.

With Luo Batian's Holy Realm's cultivation level, it is still very difficult for Mo Qingyun to control his soul.

"Gong Pingyang and Yu Dehai, you two will take action immediately to suppress his soul for me."

Sensing Luo Batian's soul resistance, Mo Qingyun did not dare to hesitate at all, and immediately ordered Dehai and the others.

Hearing Mo Qingyun's order, Yu Dehai and the others released their soul power and suppressed Luo Batian's soul.

Under the suppression of Yu Dehai and the other two, Luo Batian's soul resistance was gradually weakened.

Luo Batian no longer resisted, and Mo Qingyun regained control of his soul and took action to remove the soul imprints of the two worshipers.

"untie!"

Mo Qingyun's thought moved, and controlled Luo Batian's soul and removed the imprints of the two worshipped souls.

As the imprint of his soul was lifted, the two worshippers immediately looked happy and excited smiles appeared on their faces.

Mo Qingyun actually succeeded!

In this way, the two of them would not have to be buried with Luo Batian.

"Qianqingjiao, I've left this guy to you."

After lifting the soul imprints of the two worshipers, Mo Qingyun explained to Qi Qingjiao and turned to look at the two worshipers.

When they saw Mo Qingyun looking at him, the two worshipers immediately understood and knew what Mo Qingyun wanted to do.

Although they saved their lives, they were still planted with a soul mark, and their destiny was in the hands of Mo Qingyun.

However, for the two of them, it is enough to save their lives.
Chapter completed!