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Chapter 368 Battle Lord Soul

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    Wang Lin stared at the direction where Liu Mei disappeared, with a cold look in his eyes.

    "I can't see through this Liu Mei's cultivation. She is obviously higher than me. Otherwise, she wouldn't be Suzakuzi's disciple. But, what is the purpose of this woman approaching me" Wang Lin frowned and waved his right hand.  Xu Yun and Liu Wei fell dozens of feet away.

    Wang Lin is not a good person, but for the sake of judging the true appearance of Liu Mei through the expressions of the two women before and after they were unconscious, he did not expel the two women.

    "Liu Mei didn't take advantage of me when my cultivation level was not restored. It was obvious that the purpose was not to kill. The contact seemed to be affectionate, but in fact it was ruthless. It was weird and definitely not kind." Wang Lin's eyes were gloomy.

    After a while, he flicked his sleeves, turned around and walked into the cave, sitting down cross-legged.

    "Cultivation is no longer an obstacle. As long as the soul is completely restored, we can return to the middle stage of spiritual transformation in one fell swoop. The most important thing right now is to restore the soul.

    To restore the soul, one needs to find a more powerful spiritual pressure envelope, so that it can be forcibly restored.  "Wang Lin pondered for a moment, his eyes flashed, his body swayed, and he disappeared from the spot.

    Deep in the spiritual veins under Soul Refining Peak, Wang Lin¡¯s figure appeared.

    The place where he is is at the bottom of the soul refining peak's spiritual veins. Three hundred feet to his left is where the golden soul flag is.

    At this distance, the main soul of the unicorn-like monster within the soul flag cannot reach it.

    Sitting here cross-legged, Wang Lin could feel the pressure of the spiritual power around him slowly gathering. Wang Lin took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes. This time, he did not breathe out the spiritual power, but concentrated on borrowing it.  Squeeze the Yuan Shen so that the Yuan Shen can be gathered as quickly as possible.

    Time passed slowly, and Xu Yun and Liu Wei had already woken up. They saw that the place where they were was not outside the scope of the cave, and they immediately guessed in their hearts. After discussing with each other, they finally made a place where they woke up.  Small cave house, meditate on the spot.

    On this day, Wang Lin was frantically using the huge spiritual power of his entire spiritual vein to squeeze his soul. Suddenly, he suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes showed a hint of agility.

    Although his spirit has not fully recovered, it has improved a lot compared to a few months ago. At this moment, there are only two tea marks left on his face.

    Wang Lin's eyes flickered, and with a sweep of his consciousness, he landed on the place where the golden soul flag was located three hundred feet away.

    At this moment, a phantom suddenly appeared outside the soul flag. Suddenly, a roar came from the black mist. The unicorn-like monster immediately rolled out and emerged. Its huge fierce eyes exuded waves of lust.  The light of blood.

    "Roar"

    During the roar, the phantom immediately retreated and quickly solidified.

    Wang Lin glanced at this person and immediately recognized this person. He was the old man in the Bluestone Hall that day, the Great Elder of Soul Refining Peak who could transform into a god with just his artistic conception.

    "Damn it, these 100,000 soul flags are becoming more and more powerful. With my cultivation speed, when will I be able to refine these soul flags!" The old man looked gloomy.

    When the unicorn-like monster saw the old man, it did not take the initiative to attack as it did when it saw Wang Lin. Its eyes showed a fierce light, and at the same time, there was a faint flickering of ridicule.

    "Evil beast!" The old man glared sharply and shouted: "The ancestors ordered the three soul flags to be suppressed under the three peaks. The virtuous people will live in them. Sooner or later, you will definitely be in my hands."

    "Roar!" The demonic beast spurted black air from its nose, and the look of contempt in its eyes became even stronger.

    "Hmph." The old man patted the storage bag, and there were many light golden soul flags in his hand. As soon as he shook it, seemingly endless souls immediately emerged. Among these souls, there was a Yuan Yuan.  Behind the main soul in the late stage of Nascent Soul, there are dozens of auxiliary souls in the early and middle stages of Nascent Soul. Behind them, there are densely packed attached souls with different cultivation levels.

    "Ten Thousand Souls Devoured!" the old man shouted, pointing the soul flag forward in his hand, and all the souls around him suddenly let out bursts of piercing roars and suddenly rushed towards the monster.

    The monster beast raised its eyelids, moved its body, and rushed into its soul like lightning. It did not dodge at all, but opened its mouth and swallowed it crazily.

    It was obviously not the first time for the old man to fight with this beast. There was no trace of shock on his face, but a hint of determination. He watched each soul being swallowed by the monster. Every time one was swallowed, the monster's body would grow bigger.  one cent.

    With his level of cultivation, he would not be able to fight against this monster, but after all, he has mastered the art of soul refining and possesses the Ten Thousand Soul Banner, so he can barely fight.

    After a few moments, the old man made a secret with his hands, which changed rapidly. Suddenly, his hands were blood-red, and drops of blood were forced out from the pores in his hands. Gradually, the old man's expression became solemn, and he appeared in front of him.  A blood ball the size of a fist.

    &nbsHe and the magic weapon were all entangled with the Qilin monster. At this moment, the opponent collapsed and brought about a huge counterattack, causing him to be seriously injured.

    He was horrified and was about to retreat, but at this moment, a shadow appeared in front of him. With a finger, Wu Daoqi immediately tilted his body and fell to the ground and passed out.

    Wang Lin stood in front of Wu Daoqi. With a grab, Wu Daoqi's soul flag and purple wood flag bell fell into his hands.  His eyes flickered, staring at the condensing golden aura.

    "It turns out that this is the main soul of this soul flag, and the previous monsters are just secondary souls."

    After the golden aura absorbed all the souls, a roar that shook the entire Soul Refining Peak roared out. In an instant, a huge Qilin beast with golden light all over its body, like a solid body without any illusion of soul, appeared opposite Wang Lin.  .  (To be continued. If you want to know about the funeral, please log on to www.qidian.com. There are more chapters. Support the author and genuine reading!) (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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