Out of the red mist, Yu Qingqian's feathers released the three of them, turned around and flew back into the red mist.

"Look, your red mist has no effect on us." Yu Qingqian calmly took Lingyu in her hand, slapped it to the ground, and tried it like a whip.

From the initial surprise to the serious face of Yaomei, "Impossible, why doesn't the red mist work on you!?"

The panic only happened for a moment, Yaomei quickly calmed down, and the two moon blades in her hands touched behind her, forming a ring shape.

"Really, but your soul power is too different from ours, can you resist the next move?" Youmei's indifferent voice sounded, although you can't see the expression under the mask, it is enough to see their confidence.

"Two, enjoy it, Yuanyue!"

The male-female voice echoed in Yu Qingqian's ears, she narrowed her eyes, and wrapped the feathers in her hands around Jian Baining's waist, "Sister Baining, this is their self-created soul skill, and its power may have reached a level. The seventh soul skill of an ordinary soul master."

Jian Baining took a deep breath, and a golden chrysanthemum bloomed in her palms.

"Qingqian, we need to slow down their rotation speed in order to reduce the power of the golden storm formed by the moon blade."

Jian Baining's second soul skill can invisibly generate a controlling force and guide movement, but it may not achieve the desired effect when facing monsters.

"The second soul skill, pulling and meeting tassels."

Hu Liena and Xie Yue's self-created soul skill Full Moon is a cutting whirlwind formed by the sharpness of the moon blade under the high-speed rotation guided by itself.This skill once made the instructors who thought their soul power was as high as level 68 also defeated by them.

"It's an honor for you to be defeated by our self-created soul skills." The demon's golden tornado has already attacked Yu Qingqian and Jian Baining.

Yu Qing rolled her eyes, and muttered: "I told you to pay attention to the assistant soul master, why didn't you listen?"

It sounded like a reminder, but it was actually a blatant mockery.

Jian Baining curled her lips into a smile, and the black ten thousand year soul ring rose, dancing with a dark and deep light.

"The fourth ten thousand year spirit ring again?" Yaomei murmured suspiciously, "Oh, so what."

Yu Qingqian and Jian Baining looked at each other, she took Jian Baining's hand and let it go, and took a step forward, "Deadly elixir!"

The dark green poisonous mist spread around Yu Qingqian and mixed with the red mist.

Driven by the whirling wind of Yaomei, the dark green mist soon enveloped Yaomei in it.

Sure enough, the spinning speed of Yaomei who inhaled the poisonous mist slowed down, although the attack power was quite strong.

However, the bewitching golden tornado soon reached Yu Qingqian.

She let go of the feather connected to Jian Baining, bent her legs, exerted force on her calf, and swiped obliquely to the right, rolled twice and landed directly behind Yaomei.

"The fourth soul skill, Jinrui Flowing Clouds!"

The red-golden light was shining brightly, and the petals of the strange velvet chrysanthemum in Jian Baining's hands, which were originally soft, turned into flying knives, spinning and blooming.

The golden light was so strong that even Yu Qingqian couldn't open his eyes because of the stabbing, as if he was going to push away the mixed red and green mist in the next second.

The flying knives formed by the flower petals spun towards the huge cutting whirlwind, and if the spinning speed slowed down a bit, the defense around him would no longer be airtight.

And the toxin contained in the deadly elixir will gradually paralyze their perception, slowing down their reactions.

Jian Baining controlled several throwing knives to attack continuously, which greatly consumed her mental and soul power.

From the gap in Yaomei's defense, Qirong Tongtianju's flying knives slashed across their arms and thighs. Unless they stopped and focused on defense, they could not completely block these attacks.

Jian Baining's lips began to turn white, Yu Qingqian's eyes froze, and she controlled Lingyu to pull Jian Baining to her side, and she half leaned against Yu Qingqian's body with some loss of strength.

Yu Qingqian supported Jian Baining with one hand, but she never let up her attention on Yaomei.

Yaomei saw that the attack effect brought by the full moon did not meet their expectations, and their soul power was also consumed too much. If they couldn't solve it quickly, they might really be in trouble.

"Tsk." Yaomei lightly tutted unwillingly, "I never expected that an auxiliary soul master not only has the ability to attack by force, but even the effect of soul skills has reached such a terrifying situation."

Jian Baining's fourth soul skill attack had stopped, and Yaomei did not continue to use the full moon.

"Then let's fight you head-on."

Said Yaomei rushed towards Yu Qingqian and Jian Baining, threw the moon blade in her left hand towards Yu Qingqian's head, and threw the moon blade in her right hand towards Jian Baining.

Yu Qingqian suddenly pulled Jian Baining aside, and leaned back to avoid the moon blade.

The spinning moon blade passed by the tip of Yu Qingqian's nose, brushed her face and flew backwards.

"not good!"

Yu Qingqian noticed that the moon blade that seemed to attack Jian Baining actually flew out of the red mist.

"Be careful!" she shouted towards the outside.

Yaomei squeezed her hands hard, and the flying moon blade changed direction again and flew back, heading straight towards Yu Qingqian's back.

Her attention was distracted, and when she sensed danger, it was too late to escape.

She gritted her teeth, forced her body to turn sideways, and the sharp moon blade cut along her left arm.

hiss--

Yu Qingqian gasped, a bloody gully appeared on the arm of his left hand, and blood continued to ooze out.

The fine and dense pain was continuously transmitted to her brain through the nerves, and the feathers that were originally held were also loosened, and her left hand was trembling and unable to exert strength.

Yu Qingqian is very afraid of pain. No matter what the reason is, even if she is pinched by an ant's pincers, she can howl for a long time.

But this is not the time to howl.

She bit the bullet and manipulated Lingyu with her right hand, sent the exhausted Jian Baining out, and confronted Yaomei alone.

"Hiss, it hurts." Yu Qingqian shook the feather in her hand, she didn't have much soul power left, she could barely use the fourth soul skill again, but it was enough.

I believe that with so many people out there, it should be no problem to deal with a Moonblade.

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She swung the feather like a whip, circling it around, wrapping the tip around the handle of the Moonblade, pulling it hard, and then changed the direction of the attack by rotating it.

She has changed her mind now, it is not worthwhile to use the fourth soul ability, since Yaomei has no weapon for the time being, naturally she wants to beat him severely.

"Second soul skill, Qianjinding, Qianjinding!"

Yu Qingqian moved the moon blade with her right hand, and her figure flashed in front of Yaomei, fixed him, and kicked him up to the waist with one foot.

Since the fusion of martial souls takes the form of a human, the body structure should be similar to that of a human.

She didn't believe it anymore, her instant outburst still couldn't completely wipe out the fusion skills of these two people.

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