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Text Chapter 86 Those who don¡¯t surrender will die

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    The senior uncle and fifth uncle looked at Wang Ji in astonishment, did he really let her go?  []

    Han Yeyue was also stunned for a moment, looking at Wang Ji suspiciously, could this old man really be so kind?

    However, at this moment, although Han Yeyue was suspicious, she didn't think much about it. No matter how bad the result was, could it be worse than it is now?

    Han Yeyue picked up the seriously injured Bei Xiaohui and flew into the air like a flying sword in the mist.

    Wang Ji took out a silver metal ball, a look of pain flashed across his old face. He dropped a drop of blood into it. Suddenly, the metal ball emitted a dazzling silver light and disappeared in the blink of an eye.  .

    "This is one of my treasures. It's a pity that it only has one attack ability. It was originally used by me to save my life, but now it has been destroyed by this bitch. Huh, I wonder if I will still get it back from her." Wang Ji  Seeing the other two fellow disciples at the Nascent Soul Stage looking at him in confusion, he said in a sullen voice.

    Not long after, a silver light flashed across the sky again, and the metal ball flew back to Wang Ji's hand like lightning.

    Wang Ji moved a little toward the silver metal ball. The metal ball suddenly became transparent. Inside, Han Yeyue and Bei Xiaohui seemed to have shrunk a thousand times and were trapped inside.

    "In here, all the spiritual energy and vitality in their bodies will be frozen, and it is impossible to self-destruct." Wang Ji said to the other two Nascent Soul Taoists with some pride.

    And at this moment, a breeze blew by, Wang Ji's pupils shrank, he roared suddenly, and all his energy suddenly exploded around him.

    A phantom-like big hand actually passed directly through the vitality explosion and took away the metal ball in an instant.

    At this time, the other two Nascent Soul Taoists also reacted instantly and formed three directions with Wang Ji to blast out their Yuan Qi, completely covering this area of ??the world.

    There was a slight muffled sound, and a figure appeared. It was a young monk with a black face and linen robe.

    "Hand over the things and give you the whole body." Wang Ji said angrily. Han Yeyue trapped in the metal ball can be said to have suppressed all his wealth and dreams. Now this guy actually wants to kill him  He would never allow his dream to be taken away.

    "You are a little golden elixir cultivator, you are quite courageous, and your movement speed is unparalleled. If you hand over your cultivation technique, maybe we can beg for mercy and save you from death." One of the Nascent Soul Taoists had a greedy look in his eyes. This kind of  If he had mastered the speed of movement, few monks in the same realm would be able to defend against it.

    Ye Hao stroked the metal ball he had snatched from his hand, and with a big hand, the metal ball was put away.

    "You three shameless old guys, jointly force the juniors to please the strong foreigners. If you like to be slaves so much, I will let you be slaves for the rest of your life." Ye Hao sneered, but he did not treat the three Nascent Souls at all.  Pay attention to the strong.

    "Arrogant, let me see what you are capable of?" Wang Ji said sternly. The metal ball was obtained by Ye Hao, and he was eager to take it back, although he didn't pay attention to a golden elixir stage monk at all.  , but the most peaceful thing is to get things back in your own hands.

    The entire space was blocked by three Nascent Soul stage monks with their vitality. No matter how fast this black-faced boy was, he would have no choice but to die.

    Wang Ji reached out with his hands, and two waves of vitality shot out like a mountain. He wanted to use the most direct and violent method to blast Ye Hao into pieces.

    And at this moment, Wang Ji suddenly felt that his eyesight went dark, as if he had been drawn into another world, and the movement of his body's vitality was actually much slower.

    The other two Nascent Soul Taoists were also frightened, and their minds were tense to the extreme.

    The two waves of vitality struck by Wang Ji shrank into two waves in this space, and were shattered by a huge force.

    Ye Hao's figure appeared in this space. With a bright smile on his lips, he said: "Welcome to the uncle's world. You are the first batch of guests, but you will definitely not be the last batch."

    This is the Xuandantian world in the second chapter of Qingtian Immortal Art, and Ye Hao is the master of this world.

    At this time, Ye Hao's figure disappeared like a ghost, and appeared next to one of the Nascent Soul Taoists in the blink of an eye, and his cloud-turning palm struck with the Suzaku flame.

    This Nascent Soul Taoist was horrified. When he reacted, a protective spiritual weapon on his body was exploded.

    "It's great!" Ye Hao's loud laughter echoed in every corner of this small world.  His Nian Lu Cao Cao Step and Cloud-turning Palm were amplified by the heavenly veins during the execution, and their power was greatly enhanced.

    Ye Hao's attacks began to become crazy. In the world of Xuandan Tian, ??his attacks were doubled, and the consumption of spiritual energy was also doubled, so his attacks were naturally hearty.

    The poor three Yuan infant strongHe couldn't even touch it, so he could only defend passively and get beaten repeatedly.

    Soon, all the protective magical weapons of the three Nascent Soul stage masters were consumed, and they were actually forced by Ye Hao, a Golden Core stage monk, to want to self-destruct their Nascent Soul.

    "Ignore him, let's attack this space together." Wang Ji seemed to have seen something, and shouted loudly, if this continues, he, a strong man in the Nascent Soul stage, will die of suffocation.

    The three Nascent Soul Stage powerhouses simultaneously began to attack the seemingly endless space, and powerful spells exploded around them.

    Ye Hao felt a huge pain in his heavenly veins. He knew that the Xuandan Heavenly World was not stable enough and his realm was not strong enough. It was very difficult to trap three Nascent Soul Taoists.  The only way now is to release them and escape.

    However, Ye Hao thought of their persecution of Han Yeyue, and anger surged out of his heart. How could his uncle Ye's woman be so humiliated?

    Ye Hao thought, and the Zhu Que flame attached to him filled the entire Xuandantian world. The dark world suddenly turned red, as if it had become a furnace that melted everything in an instant.

    "Lightning, get out of here, uncle." Ye Hao forcibly interrupted the lightning sword that was digesting the soul of the blood ancestor, and took it out of the sea of ??consciousness between the eyebrows.

    "Your uncle's" Lightning's spiritual consciousness roared in the fairy sword, and he wanted to attack Ye Hao angrily.

    "It's against the sky." Ye Hao thought, and the lightning's spiritual consciousness suddenly started to wail, and then he obeyed Ye Hao's command.

    The three Nascent Soul Taoists only felt that their vitality was constantly being devoured by the surrounding flames, and their attacks became increasingly weak.

    "Suppress!" Ye Hao roared, holding the Lightning Immortal Sword, and wielded the Suppressing Sword Move, which is the technique of the Suppressing Prison Immortal Sword.

    "Ah" One of the Yuanying Taoist priests screamed, and one of his arms was cut off by Ye Hao's sword.

    "Prison!" Ye Hao waved the prison sword move again without any pause.

    Groups of sword light trapped the three Nascent Soul Taoists, and then, a huge pressure from the top pressed down like a giant peak.

    The three Nascent Soul Taoists spurted out a mouthful of blood at the same time. Their bodies were broken in many places and blood flowed out.

    "Boy, you've gone too far to deceive others. Even if you blow yourself up to Nascent Soul, you will still be pulled to support you." Wang Ji shouted sharply, but his eyes were directed at the other two Nascent Soul Taoists.

    "This old man Wang Ji must be killed. Why do you two follow him and die together? As long as you surrender, I can let you go." Ye Hao attacked while sowing discord, and the intensity of the attack was obviously stronger against Wang Ji.  Strong against the other two, but much weaker against the other two.

    "Don't listen to this brat. If I die, it will be your turn. This space is not solid"

    "Indeed, but in this case, you can only break through by blowing up your Nascent Soul. Who will sacrifice yourself and others to blow up your Soul?" Ye Hao interrupted Wu Ji and said with a sinister laugh.

    At this time, the expressions of the other two Nascent Soul Taoists changed, and they suddenly stepped aside, leaving Wang Ji to bear Ye Hao's attack alone.

    "You two treacherous bastards, you will regret it." Wang Ji yelled crazily. He had reached his limit alone. If he continued, he would probably have no chance of Yuanying self-destructing.

    Wang Ji had the idea of ??blowing up his Nascent Soul several times, but he couldn't make up his mind. Instead, one of his hands and feet was severed by Ye Hao.

    "I surrender, I surrender." Wang Ji suddenly shouted.

    "Get out of the Nascent Soul and let's talk." Ye Hao kept attacking. Only when the Nascent Soul self-destructs in the body can it be called true self-destruction. Once it comes out of the physical body, the power of self-destruction will be ten times less.

    Wang Ji¡¯s body flashed with purple light, and a purple Nascent Soul flew out of his body.

    Ye Hao hit Wang Ji's Nascent Soul with several forbidden spells, but Wang Ji seemed to have really accepted his fate and did not dodge or dodge.

    "As for you two, surrender like him. Nascent Soul comes out and lets the uncle set up a forbidden method to imprint the soul." Ye Hao stared at the other two Nascent Soul Taoists. The lightning sword exuded a faint cold light in mid-air.  , the tip of the sword is pointing at them.

    The expressions of the two Nascent Soul Taoists were uncertain. Originally, they wanted to wait until Wang Ji was forced to self-destruct his Nascent Soul, and this weird space would naturally collapse. Then wouldn't they be able to escape?  At that time, I can take this kid away and take revenge.  But who would have thought that Wang Ji would be so shameless, and he was the one who shouted the loudest just now, but at the last moment he would be willing to become a slave rather than part with his thousands of years of Taoism.

    "Hahaha, we have practiced Taoism for thousands of years in order to become immortals and live forever, and never be inferior to others. We are only cooperating with Wang Ji for profit. He wants us to surrender and be your slave, a junior in the Jindan stage. We would rather  The body will die and the Tao will disappear." The two Nascent Soul Taoists showed determination at the same time, their whole body energy exploded, and they were really going to self-destruct their Nascent Soul.

      Ye Hao's face changed drastically. If they self-destruct, the Xuandantian world will definitely be shattered, and he will have to lose half of his life even if he doesn't die.

    "If you want to self-destruct your Nascent Soul, in this uncle's world, you can't even think about it." Ye Hao looked ferocious, roared, and the middle finger of his left hand flashed with a dazzling silver light.

    "Broken stars!" Ye Hao roared again. The two stars on the middle finger of his left hand suddenly shattered, and a huge force enveloped the two Nascent Soul Taoists in an instant.

    The rioting vitality of the two Nascent Soul Taoists was suddenly frozen, and then two big silver hands swatted at them with an even force.

    The flesh bodies of the two Nascent Soul Taoists were instantly smashed to pieces, and the Nascent Souls in the Dantian fled out in panic. But at this moment, the two big silver hands held the two Nascent Souls one by one and squeezed them hard.  The Nascent Soul was shattered, and the entire Xuandan Tian world seemed to have a whirlwind of vitality blowing, and every corner was soaked by the vitality.
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