The Poison Doctor Mad Concubine is a Bit Tugged

Hearing their reminder, Ye Feiran's lips curved slightly, and he said through his voice, "I saw it too."

At the same time, she did not forget to send a message to Wu Zheng. After all, it was definitely not the ghost, that is, the black soul, who was interested in her.

Perhaps it was due to the soul possessing it. The movements of this ice sculpture were obviously more flexible than the other ice sculptures. The white soul was also very cautious and did not seize She Ye Feiran immediately, but planned to exhaust her spiritual power first.

Ye Feiran twitched the corners of her lips, and the ice spirit beads in her dantian began to rotate crazily, quickly replenishing her almost dry dantian.

After recovering his spiritual power, Ye Feiran's eyes moved, and the soul-stirring sword in his hand also changed. Bloodthirsty and murderous aura suddenly burst out from the sword.

The next moment, Ye Feiran's figure attacked the ice sculpture beast like a ghost.

At this time, the ice sculpture beast, the white soul, also realized that he had been seen through, so he no longer tried to hide it, and nimbly avoided Ye Feiran's attack, and then said softly, "Tsk, it's just a mere immortal emperor. It’s just the early days, don’t overestimate your capabilities.”

As his voice fell, the aura of the ice sculpture beast instantly rose from Immortal Emperor to Demigod, and then approached God.

 Because this is the Immortal Realm, his cultivation level can only be improved to this level, but it is enough to deal with an Immortal Emperor Ant!

 At the same time, his eyes fell on the soul-stealing sword, and there was a hint of greed in his eyes.

Bai Hunhun took a few steps back, and the aura on the ice sculpture became a little sluggish, and then he snorted coldly, "Humph, I forgot that you still have an ancient beast. However, don't forget, this is inside the Yin-Yang Pot. ”

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“Now in the Yin-Yang Pot, you and Ye Feixuan just need to perform well. Even if you don’t get its approval in the end, it doesn’t matter. When the time comes, I will help you shed blood to recognize the master.” Ye Mulin replied.

  Immediately afterwards, powerful pressure swept towards Ye Feiran.

Ye Feiran understood what Ye Murin meant, which was that the black and white souls were not recognized by the Yin-Yang Pot, which proved that this super artifact looked down on them, while she and A-Xuan had a chance to be recognized by the Yin-Yang Pot.

 You... So the Yin Yang Pot can choose two owners at the same time?

 “Clang!”

Ye Feiran swung the soul-stealing sword and slashed at it. The sword light carried a fierce bloodthirsty murderous intent, coupled with the ancient coercion, to meet the attack of the white soul.

 Therefore, when he approached the pressure of God and encountered the pressure of the ancients, he was still crushed instantly.

Maybe it was his greed for the soul-stealing sword that made him forget that Ye Feiran still had an ancient beast that he had not released.

 He was forced to retreat step by step, and in the end, the possessed ice sculpture shattered into pieces.

At the same time, Ye Feiran also sacrificed an ancient ghost phoenix, which frightened the white soul who originally wanted to take the opportunity to enter Ye Feiran's sea of ​​consciousness and seize the body, and fled quickly, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

"boom!"

It just so happened that Wu Zhen came back at this time.

 The Soul-Capturing Sword, this legendary sword soon belonged to him.

 Although he and Black Soul have not yet been recognized by the Yin Yang Pot, they can now use its power.

As soon as these words came out, Ye Murin immediately sent a message to Ye Feiran, "They have not yet been recognized by the Yin Yang Pot, and the super artifact will also choose its owner."

This idea came to Ye Feiran's mind, but she had no time to ask because the white soul attack struck again.

Before Ye Feiran could speak, Ye Murin snorted coldly, "It's really useless!"

White Soul felt horrified. At this moment, he clearly realized that he was no match for Ye Feiran. No, to be precise, he couldn't withstand the sword's aura of the Soul-Capturing Sword and the ancient pressure of the ancient Mingfeng.

She wanted to be wary of white souls, so she didn’t think too much and asked Ye Murin directly, “Then how can we get the recognition of Yin Yang Pot?”

 Wu Zhen: “???”

Ye Feiran's mouth twitched slightly, stretched out his hand to caress the fat body of the treasure hunter, and then briefly explained what happened to Bai Hunso just now.

After hearing this, Wu Zheng said quickly, "Sorry, I'm late. I'll go find him right now."

He really doesn't want to stay here now. After all, jealous people's words are very irritating, and finding the white soul is more important right now. He is absolutely not allowed to have the opportunity to hurt Ye Feiran. Naturally, Ye Mulin could see that Wu Zheng was escaping, and couldn't help but chuckle, "Haha..."

Why didn’t Wu Zhi have such awareness before his death?

 Next, when Ye Feiran killed the ice sculpture, she also paid attention to the traces of the white soul. However, neither she nor Wu Zhen found any trace of him.

Just when Ye Feiran's spiritual power was almost exhausted, a cold voice containing overwhelming murderous intent came from under the ice and snow.

 “Suffer death!”

 It turned out to be hidden under the ground.

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The ice in front also cracked quickly, and then an ice sculpture appeared in Ye Feiran's sight. At the same time, the ice sculpture's palm condensed spiritual power and struck Ye Feiran.

Seeing this, Ye Feiran subconsciously swung the soul-stirring sword and slashed at him.

"boom!"

 The swords and palms collided, making a loud sound.

Ye Feiran originally thought that the soul-stirring sword would be able to crush the ice sculpture's hand, but the ice sculpture's palm was unscathed, not even a single crack. What's more important is that the ice sculpture was not afraid of the ancient pressure of the ancient underworld phoenix.

How can this be?

Whether it was Ye Feiran, the Soul-Captivating Sword, or the Ancient Mingfeng, they all had expressions of disbelief.

Seeing their reactions, Bai Hunso was proud, but he did not forget to pursue the victory and continued to attack Ye Feiran.

The soul-stealing sword was angry, and it broke away from Ye Feiran's hand and took the initiative to attack the ice sculpture man.

 “Ding ding ding…”

However, no matter how it attacks the ice sculpture man, the ice sculpture man remains unscathed.

Seeing this, the ancient Mingfeng also directly revealed its body and sprayed a stream of flames at the ice sculpture.

The fire of the underworld phoenix instantly enveloped the ice sculpture man. However, there was no painful scream as expected in the flames. Instead, the ice sculpture man rushed out of the flames.

Ye Feiran: “!!”

 Ancient Mingfeng: “!!”

How can this be? The fire of the underworld phoenix cannot be burned!

At the critical moment, Ye Feiran thought of a possibility, that is, the white soul may have cultivated the invincible vajra body. It may be because the soul is possessed by the ice sculpture, so the color of the ice sculpture has not changed at all.

"The Invincible Vajra Body." Ye Murin's voice also reached Ye Feiran's ears, "Ran'er, let the Soul-Destroying Sword and the Ancient Mingfeng continue to attack him. The invincible Vajra Body can only be maintained for a limited time, so hurry up and let Wu Zhen come over."

Hearing this, Ye Feiran immediately sent a message to the ancient Mingfeng and Soul-Capturing Sword, and then sent a message to Wu Zhen.

Seeing the ancient Mingfeng and Soul-stealing Swords besieging him, Bai Hunpo suddenly became anxious. His invincible Vajra body could only be maintained for a limited time, and he had to seriously injure Ye Feiran within this time, and then seize the opportunity to seize her.

 It’s a pity that his idea will eventually come to nothing.

Wu Zhen received the message from Ye Feiran and rushed over immediately. It happened that he was not far from Ye Feiran at this time.

 “Aran, I’m here!”

 “Soul-Capturing Sword, Mingfeng, come back!” Ye Feiran said immediately.

At the same time, Wu Zheng’s soul penetrated into the ice sculpture.

The moment Bai Hun soul discovered Wu Zhen's soul, the entire ice sculpture instantly stopped moving. This soul... (End of this chapter)