"Are you people from the Holy Land?"

The Soul King did not hide his resentment: "The Holy Realm and the Spirit Hall are deadly enemies. You dare to run to the Spirit City so blatantly, and they are so arrogant that they don't take our Spirit Hall seriously!"

Facing the level 52 soul king and the dense soldiers of Wuhun City, Yiqiu was not nervous at all.

His eyes were staring at the Soul King with a faint look and said proudly: "That's right... we just didn't take the Spirit Hall seriously, so what can you do?"

The soul king was furious: "Looking for death!"

boom!

The powerful soul power gushed out, and five soul rings appeared...white, yellow, yellow, purple, purple!

The next second, the spear in his hand had already smashed towards Ikki.

"snort!"

Yihui's mouth curled up, and layers of fire suddenly emerged from his holy clothes, and then a phoenix sound rushed straight into the sky.

"Phoenix Fantasy Demon Fist!"

A light flashed by. Before the Soul King's attack arrived in front of Ichikki, Ichikki's fingers had already pointed over.

Accompanied by a ray of light, the soul king trembled all over, and the spear in his hand suddenly stopped on Yihui's head, and could no longer fall.

Although Phoenix Fantasy Magic Fist is a boxing technique, it actually has nothing to do with boxing techniques... It is a spiritual skill that specializes in attacking the soul. Once a person with fragile nerves is hit, he will collapse in just a few breaths and his soul will be scattered.

In addition, Ikki can also use this move to directly explore the enemy's deepest secrets and see through the enemy's deepest secrets. It is extremely powerful.

"Huh? Interesting!"

Ikki stepped forward and gently placed a hand on the Soul King's shoulder.

The other party's body trembled slightly, his eyes widened and he stared ahead. He had no resistance to Ikki's actions at all, just as if his soul was pinched tightly by one hand, making him not even able to control his body.

"Zhao Chong, level 52 soul king...When hunting the soul beast to obtain the fifth soul ring, he was worried that he would not be able to hunt, so he plotted against his companion and used his companion's corpse as bait!"

Yihui sneered: "The Martial Soul Palace has many talents. The companions are used to protect them, and they fight side by side... You actually killed him and used the corpse as bait?"

Behind him, the dark phoenix trembled all over his body. When he looked at Yiqiu's back, a fiery look appeared in his eyes.

Lord Ikki, I will definitely be your best companion... Even if I am weak, I will definitely protect you, even if I use my life.

At this time, Ichikki's palm moved gently, and he had already pinched the soul king's neck.

Seeing this scene, the soldiers shouted angrily.

"Let go of Lord Zhao Chong!"

“Bold!”

There were light shouts, but no one dared to step forward and take action.

Ichikki curled his lips contemptuously: "He is dead... You are clamoring here. It's better to send the message as soon as possible, just say that the messenger of the Holy Land City has arrived and let Bibidong and Qiandaoliu come here in person to greet us."

"I'm only waiting for half an hour. If I'm out of date, I'll bear the consequences!"

Two of the soldiers looked at each other and hurriedly ran towards the city.

Yihui sneered, and his palm suddenly exerted force, and he forced the Soul King's neck to break, throwing his body aside.

Bibidong said coldly: "Stop talking nonsense, just explain your purpose!"

Hearing this, the onlookers in the distance sighed... Alas, although they dare not kill anyone, this Martial Spirit Hall was really scared by the Holy Realm.
Chapter completed!