Xuan Lao's messy hair turned completely brown.
Two yellow, two purple, four black, and one red, nine soul rings shone with dazzling light and rose instantly.
He suddenly turned his head and looked at the remaining bandits.
Suddenly, an unparalleled terrifying momentum surged like a stormy sea, and in an instant, the bandits exploded like inflated balloons.
But this time it's no longer a corpse explosion, but Living Person Explosion.
He suddenly stepped on the ground with his right foot, and immediately, a huge deep pit suddenly exploded.
The majestic body bent down, and a pair of big palm-like hands dug at an astonishing speed. His whole body disappeared into the ground in just a breath.
The thick fishy smell filled Beibei's mouth and nose, making his already extremely poor condition worse.
The cold feeling Corpse Poison in his body was like countless poisonous snakes burrowing into his body, making it difficult for him to mobilize the few soul power in his body.
He couldn't make any resistance.
Beibei smiled bitterly in her heart.
Xiaoya, am I going to die?
In fact, I noticed some time ago that the way you looked at Tang Yin was quite similar to the way you looked at me.
If I die like this, will you not have to worry about it?
Even if I don't die, this kind of injury will probably make me disappear from everyone.
The Tang Sect can also flourish in the hands of Tang Yin and you.
Beibei thought of Moon again and felt deeply apologetic.
Xuanzu, Beibei may not be able to fulfill your expectations.
But I don't regret it. If I didn't block the powerful shock wave, Wang Dong and Xiao Xiao behind would definitely not be able to escape intact.
I just didn't expect that this damn evil soul master could kidnap me when Mr. Xuan had already entered the cave.
Beibei also thought of Zhang Lexuan who took care of him when he grew up...
The dead Oracle slapped Beibei unconscious, held him hostage and ran in the secret passage at an alarming speed.
While running wildly, he kept tapping the wall with his palms, detonating the mummy bomb he hung on the wall of the secret passage.
He was able to lead Death's Hand Bandit Group to dominate Mingdou Mountain Range, not just because of his ability as an evil soul master.
What's more important is that he is thoughtful.
But the guy he provoked this time was indeed stronger than before.
"We are in big trouble this time. That guy's aura is definitely that of a powerful one among Titled Douluo."
"Wang Sheng Jia There are only two words to write in that secret letter. What can I do if I write more?"
"Fortunately, I am well prepared."
The front suddenly became clear, the dead Oracle had taken Beibei out of the tunnel.
Right at the tunnel exit, there were twelve figures standing there quietly.
Seeing the dead Oracle emerge from the tunnel, the twelve people who didn't even seem to be breathing immediately knelt down on one knee and saluted the dead Oracle respectfully.
"Get up, my Corpse Slaves. You stay here as my messenger."
"As soon as that old guy comes out, you will explode."
"You were all at least strong soul kings when you were alive. Each of you has a certain skill, and the power of the explosion is definitely comparable to that of multiple soul saints and soul douluo."
As the dead Oracle spoke, he took out the Level 5 Grudge-Energy New Energy Flying Soul Tool that he had just spent a large amount of contribution points to redeem, which was specially provided by the Holy Spirit Church for foreign vocations.
After filling a large amount of Vengeful Spirits, the dead Oracle turned around and glanced at the secret passage where rumbling sounds and slight tremors continued to come from.
"Look at the old guy in the back who looks like a madman. Is this person in my hands still an important person?"
"That's right, the young genius who became the soul sect when he was only fifteen years old is the son of a dragon or a grandson of someone unknown."
"This will make it easier."
The dead Oracle didn't move at all slowly and directly took Beibei into the air.
Amid Vengeful Spirits's tragic howl, its starting speed was comparable to a level seven flying soul guide!
Only a few breaths passed.
"Boom boom boom..."
Twelve loud roars sounded around the exit of the secret passage.
Then a figure rose up from the huge cloud of smoke and fell violently.
It was Xuanzi's majestic body. As soon as he landed, he used his powerful perception to find the direction where the dead Oracle had left.
Xuanzi had just flown not far when he noticed a broadcasting soul guide on the ground that kept making sounds in a loop.
He originally wanted to fly directly over it, but he sensed Beibei's aura on the soul guide.
What kind of trick is this?
Xuanzi's face turned cold, and when he stretched out his hand, a terrifying suction force erupted.
He sucked the soul guide into his palm, checked it, and found a pool of blood with a faint light attribute soul power on the soul guide.
The broadcasting soul guide is still ringing:
"Old man, how about we play a game?"
"Go find it, the next broadcasting soul guide will tell you the rules of the game!"
The next step is to play it in a loop.
Xuanzi suddenly squeezed the broadcasting soul guide, his eyes were red and he was panting like an ox.
Damn the evil soul master, he actually engages in these conspiracies!
Why should I follow your lead? If I catch you, I can not only save people, but also kill you.
I don't believe you really dare to kill Beibei!
As a result, he didn't fly very far when he encountered another broadcasting soul guide. Xuanzi patiently picked it up and listened to it while flying.
"I have prepared dozens of these broadcasting soul guides in a radius of dozens of miles."
"One of them is around the hostages I captured."
"I will place a timed level 7 soul-guided artillery shell next to him. It will explode when the time is up."
"The seventh-level custom-installed soul-guided cannon bomb exploded on a seriously injured soul sect."
"Jie Jie Jie, why don't you think it's all green and purple? Guess what time I set?"
"Hurry and find the next broadcasting soul guide."
"I left more clues there."
"As a reminder, crushing the broadcasting soul guide counts as time."
Damn it!
Xuanzi suddenly changed his color, and after struggling for a while, he had to follow the rhythm of the dead Oracle.
Although a dozen breaths will not make the dead Oracle fly too far or make too many arrangements.
If the person who was kidnapped was an ordinary student, he might just pretend he didn't hear it.
Go straight to the culprit and crush his bones into ashes.
But Beibei is the fourth generation single descendant of the Sea God Pavilion Master Munn, the only descendant of the Golden Holy Dragon in the world!
Xuanzi didn't dare to gamble, so under the strong yellow light, a deep muffled sound spread in the air.
When Yellow Light spread at its peak, he had already transformed into another person.
Monster, with the body of a sheep, eyes under the armpits, tiger teeth, human claws, and a pair of huge horns, appeared out of thin air.
More than fifty meters long, strong Yellow Light burst out, and nine soul rings turned into apertures, hovering up and down between the pair of giant horns five meters away.
One of the soul rings lit up, and a circle of yellow ripples immediately spread out for several miles with Monster as the center.
More than twenty miles away, the dead Oracle took off the Level 5 Grudge-Energy New Energy Flying Soul Tool whose core magic circle had melted from his back.
I glanced at the yellow ripples spreading across the horizon in the distance.
Feeling the terrifying soul power fluctuations, and listening to the indescribable roar that resounded throughout the sky.
"Fortunately, I didn't follow my temper and kill that genius."
"Instead, I just threw him in the middle of the road and planted a curse. I think those arrangements can delay a lot of time."
"Otherwise, even if I jump into the ground Underground River, I won't have enough time to hide along the tributaries."
"That scary old guy can probably dig out Underground River from the shallow layers of the earth."
"This time, I actually killed four of the Shrek Seven Devils under the eyes of such a powerful person."
"Then he would be played around in circles, and finally he would escape intact."
"It stands to reason that it shouldn't be, it's just not true."
"But--whatever!"
"Happy, happy!"
The person who died Oracle took off all his clothes and put them into Storage Ring.
A man plunged into the Surface Lake formed by the outflow of the Underground River, and swam toward the Underground River underneath...
On the other side, the powerful Xuanzi finally found the dying Beibei in an inconspicuous stone crevice.
But there was neither a broadcasting soul guidance device nor the so-called seventh-level custom-installed soul guidance shells around him.
"Damn it!"
Xuanzi roared with grief and anger. He was actually tricked twice by an evil soul master of the mere Soul King level!
The long roar of the martial soul's true form penetrated the sky, causing the ground to shake for dozens of miles.
The thoughts of the dead Oracle who have entered Main Branch of the Underground River and are swimming against the current:
If I really had level seven custom-installed soul-guided artillery shells, I would have wiped out the Shrek Seven Monsters in the cave long ago, you old fool.