Supreme Saint Physique

The half-holy of the Hunting Soul Hall, shoots in the starry sky high above several tens of thousands of li.

That palm covers the entire Eastern Wilderness ancient city!

People were terrified and screamed.

At this moment, Ye Qingxue took the shot.

This is the first time Jun Wuxie has seen her without using a talisman.

She stretched out her slender, crystal-like jade hand and patted it towards the sky.

In an instant.

A crystal-clear palm appeared in the starry sky, crushing dry weeds and smashing rotten wood and destroyed that terrifying void black hole.

mournful scream passed down from the stars.

Everyone can see that the powerhouse, which claims to be half-sacred, burst into blood mist under the crystal palm.

The other half-holy hall of hunting souls, turned around and ran, rushing towards the black hall.

But his speed seems too slow in front of the crystal palm.

Ah! ! !

The sharp screams pierced people's ears and drums.

The second half of the Soul Hunting Hall, destroy both body and soul, turned into bloody mud under that palm.

Such a picture scared the high-level eyes of the various forces almost falling to the ground!

They are both semi-sages, so Bingsheng can instantly kill the powerhouse of the same realm?

What kind of existence does the Hunting Soul Palace exist?

The hunting emperor is the king of the ages, what level of talent growth is the semi-sage of the hunting soul palace?

The scariest one is the soul hunters lurking in the Eastern Wilderness ancient city.

They have never felt what fear is before.

But at this moment, fear is uncontrollable and breeds in the depths of the soul, rising like a tide!

"You are so daring, how dare you provoke my soul hunting palace so!"

"Even if you are a legend in the world, you have to die by the soul cracking scythe today!"

"The origin and soul of the Soldier Saint, we have collected it in the Soul Hunting Hall!"

Three indifferent voices sounded in the black temple.

Almost in an instant.

In that temple, an endless black rune appeared, and it instantly became more than ten times larger.

A mysterious, cold breath hiding the sky and covering the earth impacts down.

In the entire Eastern Wilderness ancient city, countless people, including Saint Sect, felt their souls torn apart.

That aura, like that can tear the human soul into pieces, making people feel fear and trembling from the heart.

clang!

A terrifying vibrato came from the stars.

The gate of the black palace opened, and a huge black sickle slashed out, breaking through the void and beheading Ye Qingxue.

It was still the crystal-clear and slender palm, ignoring the black sickle, and directly patted the black palace.

Under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes.

The crystal palm of the hand collapsed the blade of the sickle, and the palm of the hand rested on the body of the sickle.

The black rune on the sickle collapsed inch by inch, and the whole sickle shattered into countless pieces in an instant.

And the palm of the hand, with the same power, slapped on the temple.

bang!

The huge black palace burst into pieces in an instant, turning it into powder.

Three screams of sorrow and short screams were heard inside.

"Lesser Celestial is half-holy, not enough for me to kill, let you come to the Celestial Half-Holy of the Soul Hunting Hall."

Ye Qingxue's voice was transmitted into the starry sky.

"Since ancient times, no one dared to provoke my soul hunting hall like this! Bingsheng, you are the Number One Person, and you will be the last person!"

A cold voice full of killing intents.

One after another black temples appeared in different directions in the starry sky, swiftly coming towards the sky above Eastern Wilderness ancient city.

A total of eight seats!

In every black temple, there are five tyrannical auras that are no weaker than those of the half-holy who were killed before.

No one came out inside, but the endless rune on the surface of the temple almost burned.

Boom!

One of the halls instantly traversed hundreds of thousands li starry sky, and hit Ye Qingxue like a star surpassing the speed of light.

Ye Qingxue stood in the sky above Eastern Wilderness ancient city, waving his bare hand gracefully.

bang!

The imposing palace burst into pieces instantly under her palm.

Her movements did not stop, and her crystal-clear slender hands shot continuously.

One slap.

In an instant, all the eight temples with burning rune were smashed into the stars.

When those temples burst into pieces, the rays of light burst, just like a black Star Explosion burst.

From the ground, it looks like a few black fireworks are blooming in the starry sky.

"Houlhunting Palace, is there a stronger one?"

Facing the starry sky, Ye Qingxue's ethereal voice spread far and wide.

Everyone is sluggish, and the brain is blank!

The black temple, but the half Saint Artifact of the Soul Hunting Palace!

There are so many semi-sages who control the semi-sacred tools, but they are so unable to withstand a single blow in the face of the soldiers.

That action is like swiping a fly, slap one!

Ordinary Martial Artist, maybe I don’t know how terrifying the Hunting Soul Palace is.

But the senior executives of the Sovereign level have seen some sayings in the ancient book.

In the past, they were not sure, and felt a bit exaggerated.

Now it seems, simply did not exaggerate!

There are a number of half Saint Artifacts in the Hall of Soul Hunting, and there are a surprising number of half Saint Artifacts!

No wonder, no one has discovered their headquarters since ancient times.

It turns out that the headquarters of the Hunting Soul Palace is hidden in the starry sky.

Moreover, their headquarters are scattered, composed of many black temples.

Just now, nine of them were killed by Bingsheng!

"Hunting the Soul Palace, can someone come to die?"

Ye Qingxue's cold and ethereal voice echoed between Heaven and Earth.

The entire starry sky is silent.

……

At the same time, in a certain area of ​​the starry sky, in a particularly huge black palace, there were hundreds of black robed man sitting.

Just above, on the black throne inlaid with skulls, a person covered with black True Qi, his hands tightly gripped the armrests of the chair, his knuckles were white, and the back of his hands bounced with blue veins.

"If my soul hunting hall is deployed, how sure can I kill the soldier?"

His voice is hoarse and low, and the True Qi surrounding his body is very unstable, constantly churning .

"Even if I kill the Soldier Saint, most of my soul hunting hall's heritage will be lost, and the gain will not be worth the loss!"

"Hall Master, I have to bear this breath for the time being. I The powerhouse of the Soul Hunting Palace, it has been accumulated over 100,000 years, and the self-sealing generation after generation has only accumulated such a number. Today, forty-five Lesser Celestial semi-sages have been damaged in this way, and the loss is heavy! Let’s go on and put the overall situation first!"

"It makes sense. At the moment, Bingsheng doesn’t seem to deliberately target my soul hunting hall. Her behavior is to support dísciple. I can say that this woman is too strong! We want to hunt for the origin and soul of Jun Wuxie, and we don’t have to let the Super Hunter take the shot himself!"

"For Jun Wuxie, high level soul hunters can carry it. Special weapons go to Xilin and use Xilin’s hands to achieve their goals. At that time, Bingsheng has no reason to come forward."

The Lord of the Soul Hunting Palace pondered slightly and said: "It is feasible to borrow Xilin’s hands, then Jun The origin and soul of Wuxie must be hunted down. This is the task that the soul master personally confessed when he appeared! It’s just that since my soul hunting hall has existed, I have never suffered such a big humiliation!"

"The gain is not worth the loss, why bother She is fighting for life and death. This great world will face a situation different from any previous era. The soldier will have someone to deal with her. After all, she is just a Celestial semi-holy. She has many enemies, waiting for those Sovereign forces. It’s her end when she’s backer is in the lower realm. I only need to sit atop a mountain to watch the tigers fight, save power, and complete the major event given by the soul master!"

"Ha—— "The soul hunter hall master exhaled deeply, said: "Immediately convey the order of this hall master, let the high level soul hunters go to Xilin quickly, order Xilin to mobilize more than 80% of the army, and sweep the Great Zhou at the fastest speed! Jun Wuxie dare to stand up, even if he is tired, he can die alive! By the way, let the high level soul hunters bring a hundred large cloud ships to help Xilin gather the army."

"Yes, Who of you go to the Land of Cultivation of the Soul Son and Soul Daughter and tell them to be ready to leave the customs at any time. Only when the Capital City of Great Zhou falls and the land of the Sealed Xuanyuan Remains is opened, it is when they exert their efforts, there must be no surprises."

……

Eastern Wilderness ancient city.

Ye Qingxue stood in the sky above the city. After yelling, he didn't wait for a long time to respond.

"In the vast world, there is no enemy of oneness. Life is really lonely as snow..."

She whispered to herself, then looked towards the city below and said: "I Although I rarely go out and walk around, I should keep in mind that my sister is not a legend and dare to bully me, and the Hall of Soul Hunting is a role model!"

After she finished, she disappeared.

Only her cold and ethereal voice echoed over the city.

Jun Wuxie was stunned, her words still echoed in her ears-sister is not a legend.

The corners of his mouth twitched twice.

This Qingxue little elder sister, turned out to have such a naughty side.

The whole city is silent, absolute silence.

The huge Eastern Wilderness ancient city, with billions of people, has no sound.

After a long time, this city is still silent.

Different locations in the city have their eyes on the Gathering Treasure Building.

That is the high-level of the various forces, and their eyes are focused on Jun Wuxie.

That Tsing Yi boy, the backer behind him is too terrifying...

Who can shake it?

Countless Martial Artists of the same age are jealous and hateful in their hearts.

If you have such a Master as your backer, can you still walk unhindered in this world?

In the attic of Zhen Beast, several old Saint Sect wiped the sweat stains on their foreheads with lingering fears.

They were extremely fortunate that they did not punish Jun Wuxie on that day, otherwise, it would not be enough for Bing Sheng to poke with a finger.

The senior executives of Qin Family were paralyzed by fear.

They sent the emperor to kill Jun Wuxie before.

Fortunately, Saint Sect did not make a move. Otherwise, the entire Hunter Guild would have been scattered ashes and dispersed smoke at this moment...

In front of the Gathering Treasure Building, Jun Wuxie stood there as if Sculptural.

It is not that he is in a daze, but that his Primordial Spirit is in the Temple of Immortality at the moment.

"Qingxue little elder sister?"

He shouted to Zhenyu Tower, his voice slightly excited.

"What's the matter?"

Ye Qingxue, clothes whiter than snow, walked out of Zhenyu Tower and came to him in an instant.

The beautiful eyes under the mask seem to contain all the stars of All Heavens and Myriad Realms.

"You are too domineering!"

Jun Wuxie praised him from the bottom of his heart, and was very grateful.

If Ye Qingxue does not appear today, even if he uses all means to kill the Hunter King, a stronger Hunter King will soon appear.

"You are looking for me to talk nonsense?"

Ye Qingxue said coldly.

"Cough, I said Ye Qingxue, can you not have such a bad attitude, as if I owe you hundreds of millions of dollars and haven't paid it back."

Jun Wuxie is speechless, Since that incident, Ye Qingxue's attitude towards him has been very bad.

"Last time you touched my mask, it was the greatest kindness I did not kill you, and I thought I had a good attitude, you are really shameless."

Jun Wuxie:... …

He was so angry that he wanted to clean her up.

Of course, if you can.

"Come here."

Ye Qingxue suddenly beckoned to him.

"What are you doing?"

Jun Wuxie is a little scared witless. To be honest, he is a little bit psychologically overshadowed by him now.

Mainly because he couldn't beat him, he still couldn't figure out the temper of this person, and worried that he would be ravaged.

"Try it on you."

Ye Qingxue took off the bronze-mask on his face and handed it to him.

"What?"

Jun felt a cold in his neck like an unconditional reflex.

The first time I used this mask, it was still vivid when she locked her neck.

He really has a shadow.

I was about to refuse, but when my eyes fell on the beauty that transcended the limit of the world, all the words were stuck in my throat.

At this moment.

In his eyes, in his heart, and in his mind, there is only the amazing face of this peerless face in front of him, and everything else will not be considered.