Transcend to become a magician

In the Kunshan Soul Force Field, Great Elder Han Dan looked at Han Biao in the air and Ye Duoduo in the distance, with a stern look in his eyes, and he smiled smugly.

"Bing Hun, think about our past friendship, if you don't comprehend the fighting spirit, just retreat, and I don't care about the loss you have brought to the Kunshan School."

Han Biao looked at Binghun and spoke lightly.

"Ha ha ha ha--"

"Let's fight the soul! Is it still useful to say this now?"

Binghun sighed and shook his head, clasped his palms, snow-white icy spirit energy spread out from his body, and the surrounding temperature dropped suddenly.

"Hehehehe-"

"Let Binghun take a look, after being promoted to Demon God Master, how strong is your soul power?"

Binghun let out a breath, twisted his palms suddenly, and more than a dozen streaks of ice that were too wide appeared in front of him out of thin air.During the rotation, illusions continued, and there were bursts of whistling sounds.

The mysterious black-clothed man Menghe's face gradually became solemn, and he waved his sleeves lightly, and a strange black shadow stretched under his feet.With a grasp of the palm, the black soul energy condensed, and after a while, a black spear several feet long was formed.The tip of the gun swayed slightly, and the air was rippling.

"Ye Duoduo, let's go!"

Binghun let out a deep cry, and pushed forward with his palm, more than a dozen big icicles suddenly pierced the sky and flew towards Han Biao.

Menghe, the mysterious man in black, held the black spear in one hand, twisted his body, and shot it out.

Snow White Ling Bing and the long spear shot straight at Han Biao not far away with a frighteningly powerful soul energy.Along the way, two long deep marks were left in the air.

The two old men went forward together to launch the Soul Power Fighting Soul, Ye Duoduo's flying dragon wings fluttered and landed gently on the head of the seven-color-winged fire snake.With a urging, the Seven-color Winged Fire Serpent immediately turned around, with a huge body, and the soul speed displayed was quite fast.

The former master Han Biao shook his head, didn't speak, raised his hands, aimed at Ling Bing and the black long spear flying towards him, and gave a light drink.

"Wind Wheel Art, thrust—"

There was a gust of wind in the air for a while, a wind-type soul energy across the air, a thrust, formed rapidly, blocking the flying ice and black spears.

"boom--"

Ling Bing and the black spear collided with the wind-type soul energy, and the sound of thunderbolt and lightning blasted through the sky.Waves of soul energy fluctuated, forming ripples that spread out.

The wind-type soul energy doesn't even feel like it's about to fall.

Binghun and Menghe teamed up to mobilize their soul power, and the mobilized soul energy didn't seem to pose much threat to Han Biao's defensive soul energy.

The faces of Binghun and Menghe changed slightly as the wind-type soul moved across the air.

At this time, the former head Han Biao saw the flying fire snake flying towards it, and waved his right hand towards its flight path.There was already a strong wind in the air, and a huge wind-type soul energy suddenly appeared in front of the Seven-color Winged Fire Serpent.

The Seven-Color Winged Fire Snake was startled, and hastened to raise its figure to avoid bumping into the soul energy activated by Han Biao.

"Kamikaze Soul Qi—"

Originally blocking the flight path of the Seven-Colored Winged Fire Serpent, Han Biao's palm suddenly moved towards the Binghun and Menghe soul power, urging the rich soul energy to gather like a gust of wind, which is the substantial divine wind soul energy, overwhelming the sky in front of them.

The kamikaze soul energy is entangled with each other, like a long snake, shuttling through the void.After a while, Binghun and Menghe discovered it, but they were tied up for no apparent reason.

At that time, the soul energy in his body was fluctuating, but every time a ray of the wind-seeing soul energy was broken, the more intense soul energy roared in time and space, binding the two of them again.

"Oh--"

"As expected of a demon master-level soul power expert, the soul energy activated by his soul power does not seem to be very strong. The two magicians fought against him, but they were unable to fight back. It seems that the magic master and the demon master The difference in spirit power level is too big."

After only one round of soul fighting, Han Biao easily trapped the two magicians, Binghun and Menghe.The old monster Murong Jie couldn't help but sigh.

"It seems that it is not so easy for Ye Duoduo to leave Kunshan!"

Han Biao, the former master, trapped Binghun and Menghe, and his eyes glanced at the attack that was going to avoid the kamikaze soul energy.Han Biao stepped forward, and reappeared, already in front of the Seven-color Winged Fire Serpent.

Han Biao looked at the scarlet eyes of the Seven-color Winged Fire Serpent. She opened her mouth wide, swallowing the snake letter, which contained a highly poisonous liquid, and sprayed towards Han Biao.

With a wave of Han Biao's palm, the divine wind soul energy appeared in front of him.The venom poured down, corroding it like a substantial kamikaze spirit energy.

The kamikaze soul energy did not hurt the seven-color winged fire snake.Just about to launch it for the second time, a huge and rich soul energy suddenly came from the tail.

Turning his head to look, Han Biao had appeared behind the Winged Fire Serpent without knowing when.

"Come down for me!"

The former head, Han Biao, stomped on the tail of the Seven-color Winged Fire Serpent, with a huge and rich soul energy. The Seven-colored Winged Fire Serpent was already wounded in its soul, and it let out a shrill chirping sound, and then it fell leisurely.

"laugh--"

"boom--"

The Seven-Color Winged Fire Serpent landed heavily on a corner of the soul aura field, and the hard bluestone floor was directly crushed by the Seven-color Winged Fire Serpent.

"puff--"

"laugh--"

Han Biao was fighting for the soul, and he had hidden soul energy before.Ye Duoduo happened to be on the back of the Seven-color Winged Fire Serpent.Hidden soul energy urges the attack, Ye Duoduo is only at the level of soul power of a magician, and only the soul energy in his dantian can resist it.

Ye Duoduo's face turned pale for a while, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Ye Duoduo slid down from the back of the Seven-Color Winged Fire Snake, wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at the red-red Winged Fire Snake's pupils, which were dull and dull, and his teeth were chattering loudly.

"Ha ha ha ha--"

"Your souls are defeated, your souls are wounded!"

Han Biao's Fenglun Jue, his figure is like a shadow of a ghost, appearing in the air in front of Ye Duoduo for a while, with a faint expression on his face.

Ye Duoduo grinned at the corner of his mouth, pulled out the nine-turn soul iron, pointed at Han Biao, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"puff--"

"You lose your soul, you hurt the two elders, and I, Ye Duoduo!"

The former master Han Biao slowly fell to the ground and walked towards Ye Duoduo step by step.

"Chi Chi Chi Chi—"

Han Biao slowly approached Ye Duoduo, and the Seven-color Winged Fire Snake let out several sharp chirping sounds.

Han Biao approached step by step.The Seven-Color Winged Fire Snake flicked its tail, and a huge shadow fell towards Han Biao.

The overwhelming rattling sound did not change Han Biao's expression.Inadvertently, he lightly waved his hand upwards, and a dense soul energy several feet long appeared out of thin air.A palm patted on the tail of the Seven-color Winged Fire Serpent.

The richness of the driving soul energy is extremely deep, and it contains powerful soul power, which actually broke the tail of the seven-color winged fire snake.He shot it flying and broke more than a dozen towering trees.

"laugh--"

"Chichi-"

There was a sharp pain from the tail of the snake, and the Seven-color Winged Fire Serpent let out bursts of hissing again.

The former head, Han Biao, glanced at the huge seven-color winged fire snake lightly, and frowned.

This soul beast snake king far exceeds the six round soul ring.

The crimson pupils, with a ray of crimson, looked at Han Biao who was slowly approaching.

The seven-color winged fire snake spit out venom again.Han Biao no longer dodged, and walked leisurely towards the venom.The robe on his body was not damaged in the slightest.