Chapter 296: The Lord's soul is extinct!

The people's bowl of wine had just been lifted, and when they drank dry, Chen Mo's complexion changed abruptly, and his eyes were cold and directed at the center of the chamber.

The space there suddenly twisted slowly, and a cold and terrifying aura filled it, and a voice that was indifferent and did not contain the slightest emotion, resounded in the chamber.

"Tianyang Mansion, the domineering is domineering, but the main hall is like knowing whether you have this life to enjoy."

"The main hall?"

When the voice fell, everyone in the chamber was slightly shaken. This inexplicable aura was obviously the Soul Hall. The only people in the Soul Hall that can claim to be the main hall are Soul Diesheng, who is in charge of Tiangang Hall, and the deputy head of the Earth Hall, Soul Hall. .

This voice is not the soul gang, it is that the soul of the hall master of the soul hall has been extinct.

Under the gaze of everyone, a magnificent throne engraved with mysterious black patterns slowly flew out of the distorted space, suspended in the air in front of everyone.

The throne slowly turned around. A man wearing a black slender brocade robe, an aristocratic costume, and a half ghost mask sat on the throne, with Erlang's legs tilted, and a tall crystal wine glass in his hand. Half a cup of red liquid.

"Soul Annihilation..."

Han Yuan's eyes were directed at the figure on the throne, his slightly rickety body leaned forward slightly, and the space around him was slightly turbulent at this moment, and the majestic fighting spirit was entrenched around him.

Hua Hongyue, Qing Qianxia, ​​and both male and female Shuangsha also started their vindictive spirits and got ready for battle.

"Dignified Soul Palace Hall Master, since he has the courage to break into the Dan Pagoda, why didn't he come forward, but just used a phantom, is it timid?" Chen Mo's mouth sneered, before he came out. At that moment, the prompt sound of the system sounded, a phantom in the late stage of the Five-Star Fighting Saint.

"Speaking of the timidity of this temple, for so many years, Chen Mo, you are the first one."

Hearing this, Soul Mistress shook the crystal cup in his hand, the red liquid in the cup swayed, and immediately raised his eyes to look at Chen Mo with a smile: "You are very strange, thinking that my soul hall is spread all over the Dou Qi continent. I have not been able to investigate your true origins, and even the patriarch has a slight interest in you."

"The soul clan patriarch?!"

Everyone in the hall was shocked again, it was really a stomping, and the mainland was shaking. This kind of character became interested in Chen Mo. Doesn't it mean that the soul clan has paid attention to it, that alliance...

Everyone became a little uneasy.

Yun Yun and the other women gave Chen Mo a weird look. So far, even they don't know where Chen Mo came from.

"Unexpectedly, there are things that your Soul Palace doesn't know about, but it's really rare..." Chen Mo's eyes were cold, and he sternly said: "Stop talking nonsense, just explain your intentions."

"Young man, just can't hold his breath..." Hun Miesheng drank the wine in his glass in one gulp, and then gently squeezed it. The glass broke suddenly, and with a light wave of his hand, the broken crystal cup chips were condensed in front of everyone. A mirror.

The ripples in the mirror showed a picture. In the picture was a huge dark prison. In one of the cells, black chains spread down like spider webs, and each chain was entangled with a figure.

Looking at those figures, Chen Mo's complexion changed abruptly, and a majestic energy surged out, wherever he passed, chairs, hip flasks, etc. were all turned into powder, the monstrous killing intent, Ling's meeting room The temperature is instantaneously cold.

"grandfather!"

"Grandpa!"

"Father!"

"Master..."

The four women behind Chen Mo, Yun Yun, Nalan Yanran, Yao Ye, and Mu Qianqian screamed, their bodies trembling slightly.

Mu Qianqian looked at the haggard figure in the picture, tears burst out in an instant, her father Mu Yi was not dead yet.

"Give Tuoshe Ancient Emperor Jade and Soul Cable to the main hall, otherwise I only need to pass on one thought, and today next year will be their day of sacrifice."

Seeing the reactions of several people, Soul Miesheng said with a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

"Crunch!"

Chen Mo's face was gloomy and terrible, his fists creaked, his face was bloodshot, his eyes were red, and a little black air penetrated from the corner of his eyes, like a beast that was about to lose his mind, he was about to lose control at all times.

"Xiao Mo, calm down!" When Chen Mo's mind was filled with murderous intent, and when his hostility was about to erupt, a slightly cold, gentle jade hand held his palm with ease, and some anxious and worried voices passed into Chen Mo'er. middle.

It is Yun Yun.

Hearing Yun Yun's words, Chen Mo's killing intent gradually calmed down a bit, recovered some sanity, and smiled: "Hand over the ancient emperor Tuoshe, are you dreaming?"

"I'm afraid that Gu Yu will be handed over to you. I'm afraid they will only die faster..."

Upon hearing Chen Mo's words, Hun Miesheng said with a cold voice, "Since you can give up their lives for the sake of Gu Yu, some of them are your old father-in-law."

The tone of Soul Diesheng was accompanied by sarcasm and provocation.

Chen Mo said coldly: "Don't talk nonsense, if you want Tuoshe ancient emperor jade, just bring them to my side, otherwise don't think about it."

"Jie Jie, your heart is really cruel, as the soul Gang said, these methods are of no use to you..." Seeing Chen Mo's appearance, Soul Miesheng dispelled this method, and immediately said:

"Well, how about using these people in this hall to exchange the soul cord and the ancient emperor Tuoshe jade in your hand?" Hun Miesheng said, and then said: "Don't say that your lives are inferior to the ones in your hands. Tuoshe ancient emperor jade."

The death of soul continues to be discernible.

Chen Mo knew that no matter what, he was deceived, so he smiled faintly, and returned to his previous calmness: "Yes, when you bring someone over, I will hand over Gu Yu to you."

"Then look forward to our next meeting..." Soul Miesheng snapped his fingers, and the picture dissipated. At the same time, the space behind was distorted again.

The throne turned his head and moved slowly. When he was about to enter the distorted space, the throne paused, and the Soul Extinction Bishop smiled and said, "Are you from the Huazong and the Burning Yan Valley going to join in the fun? Zong ruined and died, but no corpse?"

"Then it depends on whether you are intolerable?" Huo Yun Ancestor, Qing Qianxia, ​​and Hua Hongyue stared coldly at Soul Extinction.

"I hope that when we meet next time, you can still talk like this..."

Bang!

The words of Soul Miesheng were not finished yet, and Chen Mo shook his palm slightly, and the space around the throne collapsed in an instant. The terrifying power directly swallowed the throne, along with the Soul Miesheng on the throne.

"Noisy." Chen Mo released his clenched palm and said indifferently.

"It seems that our alliance today has long been scrutinized by the spies in the soul hall, otherwise the soul will not show up at this time, trying to frighten us." Seeing the gradually quiet hall, the cold abyss sinks. Soundtrack.