Chapter 3014: Ancestor, save me!

When his mind relaxed, especially when it lost control, Lin Yi's soul had silently broken through the obstacles.

The powerful fluctuations of his soul and the full-strength explosion shook his soul at the same time.

He is also trying his best to control the treasure, the Netherworld Bell.

Only by breaking through the barrier of the Netherworld Bell can we deal with Ming Wuyuan.

This moment is the best opportunity for Lin Yi.

He was also seizing this opportunity to deliberately lure the enemy deeper into his territory and let them relax their vigilance.

"Don't think about it!"

Ming Wuyuan's face changed drastically. At this moment, he was really nervous to the extreme.

He didn't expect that Lin Yi did it on purpose.

Once his soul is attacked by Lin Yi, it will be a devastating blow to him.

The main reason is that Lin Yi’s soul is too terrifying.

Never seen it before.

Anyway, at the peak of the Hedao realm, he had never seen a soul more terrifying than Lin Yi's.

"Ah!"

Lin Yi sneered. He wanted to resist, but how could he let him do what he wanted?

It was impossible for Lin Yi to expel his soul and use the Netherworld Bell to protect it again.

boom!

Not only was the powerful spirit attacking his spirit, but the fire of the soul also entered at this moment.

The extremely powerful soul fire is a threat to the primordial spirit. If there is no powerful means to counter the soul fire.

It is impossible for Ming Wuyuan's soul to block the attack of soul fire with his own soul.

There is a huge gap between his own soul and Lin Yi's. He wants to rely on his soul to block the soul fire. Without the strong protection of the Netherworld Bell, he can only watch his soul being hit by Lin Yi's soul fire.

It is igniting quickly.

And if Ming Wuyuan wanted to stabilize the Netherworld Bell, Lin Yi would never give him the chance.

He has been trying his best to stop it, and even continued to infiltrate, trying to snatch the Netherworld Bell directly and domineeringly.

"Ancestor, save me!"

Ming Wuyuan's face was extremely pale and he felt the danger of death.

An unprecedented death crisis.

The soul is being ignited quickly, and Lin Yi's mental attacks are continuing.

Interfere with his soul's control over the Netherworld Bell.

A sharp pain came from the depths of the soul. The pain of the spirit being ignited is something that few people can bear.

The same is true for Ming Wuyuan.

Although there was no scream, I believe we won’t have to wait too long.

Ming Wuyuan's will is indeed stronger than that of others.

But in the face of death, he was still extremely afraid.

No one can remain calm in the face of death.

What’s more, this is especially true for a peerless evildoer like Ming Wuyuan.

If he hadn't been facing Lin Yi, with Ming Wuyuan's strength, it would have been impossible for him to threaten his life in the abyss battlefield of the Hedao realm.

His soul was too powerful, and he was deceived, so Lin Yi seized the opportunity.

Otherwise, even if Lin Yi wanted to deal with Ming Wuyuan, even though he had an absolute advantage in spirit and soul, it would still be a very difficult task.

"what!"

The moment his soul was completely ignited, Ming Wuyuan finally couldn't bear it anymore and let out a scream.

"Ancestor, save me!"

At this moment, Ming Wuyuan was completely panicked.

Death is approaching rapidly. If it cannot be resolved, Lin Yi will soon completely destroy his soul.

At this time, how could Ming Wuyuan remain calm?

He never thought that he would have this day, firmly believing that he was invincible.

In the Abyss Battlefield, no one can threaten his life.

At this moment, he was extremely regretful and wondered why he missed the opportunity.

Although he wanted to gain more, his greed might cost him his life.

And now, the only person who can save him is probably the ancestor he mentioned.

I hope he can help him escape from this predicament and leave this battlefield.

"Do you recognize yourself now?"

"Ancestor, Wu Yuan was wrong, and he will never do it again."

Hearing these words in his mind, Ming Wuyuan immediately admitted his mistake and was also extremely surprised.

As long as the ancestor can help, he will definitely be able to escape.

boom!

The Netherworld Bell burst out with violent momentum at this moment, much more powerful than before.

It is obvious that the aura does not belong to Ming Wuyuan.

To be precise, it is the aura that comes from the Netherworld Bell.

No, someone is controlling the Netherworld Bell, and has set up some tricks in the Netherworld Bell to activate it at this moment.

Lin Yi's face changed. Both the spiritual attack and the soul fire instantly left Ming Wuyuan's mind at this moment.

He sensed a different aura and feared any unexpected events, so he retreated first.

Someone took forceful action, of course, using the Netherworld Bell.

Ming Wuyuan's figure quickly disappeared the moment he retreated.

In an instant, it disappeared in front of him.

Lin Yi's face looked extremely ugly.

"Humph!"

"You want to leave, and ask me if I agree."

Lin Yi looked in one direction and saw the mark was still there. Ming Wuyuan was being taken away towards the transmission channel.

He still wasn't going to let Ming Wuyuan go. If he let him escape, it might bring him hidden dangers in the future.

Although Lin Yi has absolute confidence, the main thing is that those who are defeated by him will never have a chance to fight back.

But Lin Yi himself knew that the existence of Ming Wuyuan and others brought too many variables.

Someone also left a method in the Netherworld Bell to help Ming Wuyuan escape.

But Lin Yi didn't believe that there were endless arrangements in the Netherworld Bell.

Moreover, his soul was burning, so it was not easy to extinguish it directly.

There must be a price to pay, and the arrangements left behind might give him a chance to keep Ming Wuyuan here again.

Lin Yi glanced in the direction of the second line of defense. He was not sure what the current situation was, but he hoped that nothing would happen.

The figure disappeared instantly.

Keep chasing the past.

Never let it escape unless there is no chance at all.

We are just a little bit away from killing Ming Wuyuan.

........

"Ancestor, my soul..."

Ming Wuyuan's face was still extremely pale as he looked at his own soul, which was already on the verge of extinguishing but had also been severely damaged.

The soul is severely damaged, and the consequences are naturally extremely serious.

To restore the soul is an extremely difficult task for any cultivator.

What's more, for an existence like Ming Wuyuan, even the slightest damage to the soul could have an extremely huge impact.

At this moment, his soul was greatly affected and completely ignited by the soul fire. It would be extremely difficult to recover it in the future.

"Hurry up and leave the Abyss battlefield. He is coming again."

"This time, you can only rely on yourself to see if you can dodge it. He has planted a soul mark on you. In order to help you extinguish the burning soul, he does not have the extra strength to completely eliminate it. This boy's soul is extremely powerful."