?The head of the Soul Broken Sect asked Duan Zhiyuan to pay attention to the situation of Soul Fengshan, but Duan Zhiyuan didn't take it seriously.

In his opinion, Jiang Wudi, who left the wilderness, could not cause any storm, and there was only one way to die.

Jiang Yu followed some of the ghosts to a hidden cave.

The three big words "Holy Spirit Cave" are engraved on the right side of the cave.

Jiang Yu did not advance rashly.

He murmured inwardly: "This Yin Sheng actually dug a cave for himself. It seems that his intelligence is no different from that of ordinary people."

At this moment, the voice of the woman in white sounded: "I felt an unusual aura. This Yin Saint may not be that easy to deal with."

Jiang Yu nodded: "Indeed, the breath is extremely powerful, but fortunately it's just a soul body, and it's not impossible for you and me to join forces to deal with it."

Qin Ye asked from the side: "How strong is it?"

Jiang Yu said: "If you only talk about soul power, you probably have about the seventh level of Juxia."

hiss!

Qin Ye immediately took a breath of cold air.

"So strong? Then we are not dying?"

"Send to death?" The green lotus shines, and the woman in white said disdainfully, "Then you underestimate the Supreme Soul. With his current soul power, even a master at the Ninth Level of Juxia is difficult to suppress him with his soul power alone."

"call……"

Qin Ye patted his chest, "I'll be relieved if you say that."

In the Holy Spirit Cave, a gray figure swayed, and countless ghosts were around him, worshiping him.

This is the guy who calls himself Yin Saint in Fenghun Mountain.

At first, Yin Sheng was just an ordinary Yin spirit in the Soul-Fengshang Mountain. After the Yin spirits began to fight and swallow each other, Yin Sheng gradually emerged.

He probably devoured 400,000 Yin spirits in Fenghun Mountain to have such a status now.

Cultivation is not easy, especially for a simple soul body.

"Mr. Yin Sheng!"

Several ghosts rushed into the cave and said in a panic: "Sir Yin Sheng, there is a particularly powerful ghost here!"

The gray figure turned around, and his body was much more solid than that of an ordinary ghost.

The Yin Sheng let out a strange laugh: "It's just my nourishment. Can there be someone stronger than my Yin Sheng in this Soul Mountain?"

A ghost next to him said weakly: "Sir Yin Sheng, hundreds of thousands of ghosts have died in his hands during this period. If this continues, even we will not be able to escape the clutches!"

"Yes, Lord Yin Sheng, you can't let it go any more."

"He chased the Holy Spirit Cave?"

"Yes, right outside the cave at this moment."

"Little ones, let me destroy him and eat them together!"

With the command of the Yin Sheng, the Yin wind whistled in the cave, and thousands of Yin spirits were floating, all shaking flags and shouting.

"kill!"

The sound was shaken, and Jiang Yu outside the cave heard it clearly.

A fierce cold wind swept over, and the coldness was biting, and Qin Ye couldn't help but chill.

The ghost was the first to fly out, and he stood in the air, his figure unsteadily transformed.

Thousands of intelligent ghosts circling around them, making creepy and strange screams around the Yin Saint.

One call and a hundred responses!

Hundreds of thousands of ghosts emerged from all directions, covering the sky and the sun, and the mountains suddenly became dark.

The huge number of ghosts were like soldiers lying in the rear of the Yin Saint, with no end at a glance.

The scene is gloomy and weird, making people terrified.

Qin Ye's legs were a little weak, and he couldn't help but hide behind Jiang Yu.

Yin Sheng looked down at Jiang Yu's golden soul with a hint of surprise flashed across.

A golden soul is too rare. If it can be swallowed, his soul will surely increase!

"Why can you let me be so arrogant!"

The Yin Sheng shouted angrily, and the lead clouds surged, and the strong wind swept through the mountains, like a knife cutting.

Powerful pressure fell from the sky.

Jiang Yu stood upright, and golden light filled his body, covering Qin Ye.

When Yin Sheng and Jiang Yu's supreme soul contacted, the soul suddenly became excited.

The Yin Holy soul is strong enough, otherwise it may be scattered on the spot.

Yin Sheng was shocked, and a sense of inexplicable fear arose.

He even had the urge to worship, as if the other party was the king of this mountain!

No!

It should be said that it is the king of all the ghosts!

The ghosts were still shaking flags and shouting, and the sound of killing sounded loudly.

Those with wisdom also know that the golden soul is extraordinary and they all want to swallow it and eat it to strengthen themselves.

But they were afraid of the Supreme Soul and were all waiting for the Yin Saint to take action.

At this moment, the lotus on Jiang Yu's head slowly bloomed, the petals flowed with a crystal clear luster, and the endless demonic power shook the sky and the earth.

In the middle of the petals, a white figure stands.

It is also a soul body, and it will be powerful without anger.

Yin Sheng was shocked again.

He didn't understand why the other party's soul power was obviously not as good as his, but he felt a sense of fear from the bottom of his heart.

Even if there are hundreds of thousands of Yin spirits behind him, it is difficult for Yin Saint to show his kingly demeanor.

"Two...we have something to say, can we just say it?"

For a moment, the shouts came to an abrupt end.

The ghosts were all dumbfounded.

What's going on?

The Yin Saint, who was the king and domineering in Fenghun Mountain, even said something with mercy!

What about sharing it with food?
Chapter completed!