Chapter 89 The Death of Soul Saint

Fire takes advantage of the power of wind, and wind helps the fire.

The soul fusion skills of Cang Mo and Yuna were Xiao Yu's special skills in this battle, and they finally exploded at this moment.

The howling wind contained endless murderous intent. The scorching fire, fueled by the strong wind, has the potential to start a prairie fire.

"The sixth soul skill, White Tiger Destruction Kill!"

Facing the martial soul fusion technique, Dai Heng no longer had any reservations. The sixth soul ring on his body shone brightly, and the soul power surged out crazily. The golden light between the two tiger claws formed a huge "kill".

White Tiger Destruction Kill, Dai Heng's strongest single-target attack soul skill. With the blessing of the martial soul avatar, the destructive power of this attack has almost reached level 80.

Cang Mo and Yuna are only level 100 soul sects, and their martial soul fusion skills are not % compatible. If Dai Heng is allowed to use this attack, their martial soul fusion skills will be defeated. More likely to go back.

But does Dai Heng have a chance to use this attack?

the answer is negative.

The second skill attached to the 50-year-old head soul bone is activated, psychic imprisonment, which forcibly imprisons the opponent for three seconds and weakens the target's all attributes by %.

A spiritual attack that was difficult to detect with the naked eye landed on Dai Heng accurately. Dai Heng's body trembled violently, and a feeling of dizziness spread throughout his body. The White Tiger Destruction Kill that he was about to use was abruptly interrupted, and even Shining The white light of the martial soul's true body also became dim.

In just a few seconds, Soma and Yuna's martial soul fusion skills came with thunderous force. The howling wind blew across his face like a knife, and the raging flames ignited his whole body.

The huge energy attack lasted for more than half a quarter of an hour. In a flash of light, the two figures of Soma and Yuna were separated. This martial soul fusion technique almost drained their soul power. At this moment, both of them were panting.

Dai Heng, who suffered the attack of the martial soul fusion skill, could not describe it in words at this moment. The martial soul's real body state could no longer be maintained. When he recovered, his whole body was like a big black coal, and his golden hair was covered by the fierce flames. He was burned to the bone, and the sharp wind like sharp blades opened hundreds of wounds all over his body. The bright red blood flowing on the charred skin became more glaring.

"One hundred thousand year soul bone!"

Although he was beaten to pieces by Cang Mo and Yuna's martial soul fusion skills, Dai Heng's eyes still stayed on Xiao Yu.

He could clearly sense that the mental interference that just fell on him was very different from the previous mental attack, and could never be a change of the same soul skill.

As we all know, in this world, only 100,000-year-old soul bones produced by 100,000-year-old soul beasts can possess two soul bone skills at the same time.

The impact of the 100,000-year-old soul bone on Dai Heng was so great that for a moment he forgot about the pain of the wound and froze in place.

But the Nine Stars Team didn't care about Dai Heng's situation. The two powerful attack spirit masters, Ikki and Zilong, took action the moment the spirit fusion technique stopped. The fifth spirit ring shined brightly, and at the same time they released their strongest one strike.

Bang bang! !

After the sound of two soul attacks, Dai Heng flew out like a kite with its string broken, vomiting blood at the mouth.

"Yun'er, Netherworld White Tiger, merge, quickly!"

After landing, Dai Heng came back to his senses. He realized from the severe pain all over his body that he could no longer deal with the group of young soul masters in front of him by himself. He urgently called for his beloved wife to come over for help and use her strongest power with him. Martial soul fusion skills.

"Yun'er!"

"Zhu Yun!"

But despite Dai Heng's repeated calls, the familiar figure never appeared.

"Are you looking for her?"

Just as Dai Heng became increasingly anxious, a joking voice slowly sounded.

Dai Heng followed the sound and saw that a figure with a face more delicate than a woman had appeared less than ten steps away from him. In his right hand, he was holding a woman with an extremely hot figure. Isn't it the beloved wife Zhu Yun that Dai Heng had been calling so hard for? !

Well, the Zhu family's good development is definitely hereditary!

At this moment, Zhu Yun's eyes were slightly closed and his expression was calm. Under the attack of Abrodi's rose fragrance, Zhu Yun, a soul emperor, could not even resist and stopped breathing in the fragrance of flowers.

"Yun'er!"

Dai Heng roared angrily, his eyes split open. Although the marriage between the two of them was arranged by the family, how could they not have feelings after decades of mutual support?

Dai Heng, whose eyes were red, completely forgot about his injuries, and rushed towards Abrodi as if he was crazy and careless.

"Your opponent is me!"

A cold voice sounded. Xiao Yu had already appeared on the road that Dai Heng must pass. He had already fought to such an extent that Xiao Yu didn't want to use his hands on others anymore. The Pluto sword flashed in his hand, and there was a sword light with endless killing intent. He pounced straight at Dai Heng.

Dai Heng raised his tiger claw and struck it with the sword light, but his condition was too bad and he couldn't block Xiao Yu's sword.

Bloody light suddenly appeared, and Dai Heng's hands and palms were cut with bloody wounds, and the bones were deeply visible.

"It seems that your condition is worse than I thought!"

Even Xiao Yu didn't expect the effect of this sword. He originally planned to force Dai Heng to stop, and then join forces with his teammates from the Nine Star Team to surround and kill him. He didn't expect Dai Heng's defense ability to be so low.

As the saying goes, if you take advantage of your illness to kill you, Xiao Yu will not be polite to Dai Heng. The two sides are already hostile, not to mention that Dai Heng also injured Huo Wu.

"The fourth soul skill, Thousands of Underworld Sword Techniques!"

In an instant, countless black sword shadows appeared above Xiao Yu's head. As Xiao Yu stretched out his hand, they attacked Dai Heng's direction overwhelmingly.

Dai Heng did not expect that he would be forced to such a point. He endured the discomfort coming from his body, mobilized his remaining soul power, and condensed a soul power defense barrier in front of him.

Ding-ding-ding-ding! ! !

Countless sword shadows hit Dai Heng's condensed barrier continuously like a tide. Dai Heng clenched his teeth, almost overdrafting to support his defense.

"You can't keep your eyes on the same place all the time. Don't you understand this after living for so long?"

But at this moment, Xiao Yu's voice suddenly sounded from behind Dai Heng.

How can it be?

Dai Heng's pupils shrank suddenly. The soul attack in front of him hadn't ended yet. Why did this kid appear behind him?

This is also Xiao Yu's gain from seclusion and in-depth study of his soul skills. Even if his body is away from group attack soul skills, he can still attack for nearly twenty seconds.

Twenty seconds is very fast for ordinary people, but for soul masters, they can already do a lot of things.

"The third soul skill, the wind breaks the shadow!"

All of Dai Heng's soul power was used to resist Xiao Yu's fourth soul skill head-on. His back was like a hollow, and Xiao Yu's sword pierced his heart and came out of his chest.

Soul Saint Dai Heng died!