Soul Tool Aircraft Attack Incident (3)

Hu Haoran looked at the Evil Soul Master before him and immediately formulated a battle plan. "The two of us will attack together. I'll use the Soaring Sword Technique to trap him, and you'll deliver the final blow! The Golden Flame on your martial soul is extremely effective against him. As long as you strike one of his vital points, he'll definitely die. By then, we can burn him to ashes."

"Understood!" Shen Mengyan nodded solemnly. She knew that this kind of sneak attack could only succeed, never fail.

Hu Haoran said nothing. He silently summoned his martial soul, the Soaring Sword, as Soul Power surged through his body.

In an instant, Hu Haoran charged forward with his sword raised. Ten Blue Silver Lightning Sword Dragons flew through the warehouse, swiftly rushing toward the Evil Soul Master who was inscribing a soul formation. The Evil Soul Master had been highly focused, but Hu Haoran's movements were so conspicuous that there was no way he could have missed them. Just as he was about to raise his brush and resist, his limbs were already bound by Hu Haoran's sword dragons.

"This is bad! What a fast attack!" The Evil Soul Master was shocked by Hu Haoran's attack. It had been so swift that he was restrained before he even had time to react. It was simply unbelievable.

"Meng Yan! Move!" Hu Haoran tightly controlled the Evil Soul Master's movements as powerful blue-silver lightning continuously burrowed into his body. Lightning was the most violent form of attack in the world, and its innate paralysis effect was stronger than any poison. The Evil Soul Master felt dizzy and disoriented. He desperately used his Soul Power to resist Hu Haoran's invading lightning force, but to little effect. After all, lightning was also one of