The expressions on the three people's faces were extremely ugly.

Although I have obtained the Dragon Ball, I have to walk out of the palace with the Dragon Ball to complete the test. And there is only one Dragon Ball here. How to divide it? Furthermore, how to break through this siege? There are many fifth-level strength among these agency people.

A strong man, who knows if there will be anyone who can rival the Supreme Being in the future?

The agency man came step by step, Ye Xun's eyes flashed.

He took a breath, took a few steps, and the person disappeared in an instant.

But at this moment, sword auras rushed in front of the pavilion door, and everything in front of the pavilion even wrapped around the earth and turned into powder. Ye Xun, who had disappeared, appeared again, looking shocked and panting.

Ye Xun tried to break through, but failed...

"The number of agents who appeared this time was several times that of what I encountered last time, and there are... many strong people in the rear. There is no way we can be our opponents!!"

"Is there nothing you can do now?" Hong said.

Ye Xun lowered his head and frowned, and finally sighed: "I haven't broken through, so I am no match for these agencies. I don't have to worry about running out of firewood to keep the green hills. If I lose it here, it will really outweigh the gain, that's all... that's all...

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After that, he took a few steps back and said, "I abstain."

Wow.

A halo immediately appeared on Ye Xun's body, and the illusion of Xiaoxu was directly transmitted.

Once Ye Xun left, the pressure on the two of them increased greatly, making it even more impossible for them to break out.

"Grandmaster Bai, won't you give up?"

Hong glanced at Bai Ye and saw that his eyes were indifferent, but there was a strong fighting spirit deep in his pupils. She was slightly startled and asked.

"I want to give it a try."

"No jokes here. If you are not careful, your heavenly soul will be damaged, your cultivation will be compromised, and you may even lose your life. Even Grandmaster Ye has given up. You have to think carefully." Hong said in a low voice.

If these agents are placed in Tai Chi City, they will be an unstoppable and powerful force.

"Let's try before we talk. It's not my style to give up just like that." Bai Ye smiled faintly.

Hong hesitated for a moment, nodded and said: "In that case, fine, I wish you good luck!"

She handed over the dragon ball.

Bai Ye took it, but when he saw Hong, he also took a few steps back. However, he did not give up directly. Instead, he sacrificed his heavenly soul, waved his long silk, and started dancing.

Bai Ye was quite puzzled, but found that following Hong's graceful dance, her heavenly soul gradually bloomed with dazzling seven-colored light, shining directly on his body.

In an instant, Bai Ye's body shone with light, like a god of war, with pure power pouring out continuously. The five heavenly souls were full of energy, and their status increased crazily.

He understood Hong's intention.

He took a deep breath and stared at the machine army who entered the door of the cabinet.

Relying on the current soul skills, it is impossible to break through these traps. No matter it is Yi Nian Sword Technique, Nine Soul Sword Technique or Mo Wu Shen Sword Technique, it is impossible to break through this iron wall-like army.

Maybe, you can try that sword move.

After thinking about it, Bai Ye opened his eyes, the Soul Emperor's fire ignited, and the terrifying Soul Emperor's power spread instantly.

He flicked the dragon scale sword, and the sword immediately flew up and circled in front of him, with the sword's edge pointed directly at the machine man...

After the dance, Bai Ye's state was almost raised to the extreme by Hong. The accuracy of the heavenly soul, the accuracy of the power, the strength of the physical body, the recovery of the soul power, etc., all rose to a higher level.

Bai Ye has never had such a wonderful feeling, let alone experienced such a spiritual technique.

It was just a dance, Hong Xiang was dripping with sweat and panting slightly.

"Thank you."

Bai Ye said gratefully.

"No need." Hong shook his head, but did not leave in a hurry. His beautiful eyes fell on the dragon scale sword.

At this moment, the dragon scale sword was covered in red light, as if it was about to melt, and the space around Bai Ye began to twist. The Soul Emperor was sending power frantically, and the terrifying Yuan Power seemed to tear this area apart.

What kind of soul skill is this? Why is it so terrifying?

His red eyes trembled, and he actually forgot to leave, but stood there, just looking at...
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