When I heard that the two were going to exchange trump cards, the audience's emotions were instantly aroused.
I thought it was almost the end, but I didn’t expect it was just the beginning!
Hou Jingchen felt happy, but Yan Shouyi also had his own little plan.
Today is the day for him to unify the folk sects. The battle against Hou Jingchen is to establish his prestige and image. He not only wants to win, but also wins beautifully!
Although this may be offensive to Hou Jingchen, Yan Shou had to do this if he wanted to gain a foothold.
At worst, Hou Jingchen will be recognized as a godfather later...
"Come!"
Hou Jingchen laughed and opened the book in one breath All the pockets on the body.
What those pockets contained were not magic weapons, but strands of soul.
These souls were densely packed, covering the sky and the sun, almost forming a huge dark cloud in the sky, and their howls resounded throughout the world.
Yan Shouyi roughly estimated that there might be tens of thousands of souls.
Moreover, these souls are not ordinary evil ghosts, but - heroic souls!
They are all soldiers who died on the battlefield. They neither went to the underworld to be reincarnated, nor did their souls return to their hometowns!
Why was Hou Jingchen able to summon so many heroic souls? Could it be that he forcibly enslaved the heroic souls! ?
Yan Shouyi's heart sank, thinking that Hou Jingchen was a guy with an animal face and a heart, but he soon realized that he was wrong.
Those heroic souls gathered together, but they were not in pain. Instead, they were like veterans returning to the battlefield, very excited.
What is even more surprising is that all the heroic souls gathered together and shouted in unison, "See you, General"!
They... because they admire Hou Jingchen's character, they are willing to stay by his side and continue to wrap his body in horse leather!
Yan Shouyi understood that Hou Jingchen was a general in his previous life, and these heroic souls were the soldiers who accompanied him on the battlefield. Even though Hou Jingchen had been reincarnated, the heroic souls never left him and followed Hou Jing. Chen.
This is also Hou Jingchen’s biggest trump card!
Hou Jingchen took out a bottle of wine from his pocket, took a sip first, and then threw the remaining wine into the air.
He shouted domineeringly: "Brothers, let me use your strength again today to test the strength of a junior! Remember, everything is done until the point is reached!"
The heroic souls laughed loudly: "Oh? What an outstanding junior, you can let General Hou invite us all out? Interesting!"
After saying that, the heroic soul in the sky quickly descended, forming a general's shadow behind Hou Jingchen!
Exactly the image of Hou Jingchen in his previous life!
"The power of tens of thousands of heroic souls, I'm afraid this is beyond the scope of mortals..."
The audience was stunned, Hou Jingchen's power was completely beyond their imagination.
If you have to compare one person with Hou Jingchen, the only one that everyone can think of is the dead old heavenly master Zhang Yin.
But a few people know that if Yan Chou takes action, it is not easy to defeat Hou Jingchen.
As for Yan Shouyi...
Yan Shouyi looked at the huge silhouette of the general, with no intention of retreating in his eyes, but full of fighting spirit.
Hou Jingchen is very similar to him, except that one is a little older and the other is a little younger.
If they knew each other in their previous life and happened to be in the same camp, they would definitely be friends forever.
Since Hou Jingchen has shown his trump card, Yan Shouyi no longer needs to hide it.
He flicked his cloak, and the terrifying evil energy in his body spurted out!
Without any bells and whistles, the evil aura that hit his face directly formed a shadow of General Qingjiang behind him!
Same domineering and incomparable! !
“Damn it, President Yan is there!”
“Too strong, he is indeed the man I like!”
"I originally thought that President Yan would lose to Hou Jingchen, but now it seems that it is not certain who will win and who will lose!"
"Have you been kicked out of your head? It must be President Yan. Winner!!"
The audience was instantly excited, and the barrage was so high that the live broadcast room was froze.
Yan Shouyi and Hou Jingchen both showed strength beyond the realm of mortals!
This fight is already a fight between gods!
At this moment, Hou Jingchen’s expression was particularly wonderful.
He used tens of thousands of heroic souls to condense the shadow, thinking that he could crush Yan Shouyi.
But I didn’t expect that Yan Shouyi had a similar trump card. What’s even more terrifying is that Yan Shouyi didn’t borrow the power of heroic souls like him. Those evil spirits were his own power!
Such terrifying evil spirits condensed together, and the murderous intent generated by them, even tens of thousands of heroic souls combined, could not resist it! !
This is the real God of Killing!
Even if the Lord of Hell crawls out of the underworldCome on, that’s all, right? !
At that moment, Hou Jingchen felt a slight intention of retreating in his heart.
But this hint of retreat was quickly forcibly eliminated by Hou Jingchen. As the commander-in-chief, how could he retreat?
I have to fight hard! !
So, Hou Jingchen gritted his teeth, drove a thousand galloping horses, roared and charged towards Yan Shouyi.
The shadow of General Heroic Soul behind him is also approaching.
But this time, Yan Shouyi stood still.
He looked silently at Hou Jingchen who was rushing towards him.
He is brewing.
Brewing murderous intent!
“President Yan, why aren’t you still moving!” The audience could no longer sit still and stood up in unison, standing on tiptoes and stretching their necks to watch.
I didn’t even dare to blink, for fear that I would miss an important scene in a blink of an eye.
“Yan Shouyi, take the move!!”
Hou Jingchen finally rushed in front of Yan Shouyi!
At this moment, the murderous intention in Yan Shou’s eyes was finally brewing!
He raised the Ancestral Dragon Sword and pointed it at the sky.
"The heavens are shaken, prove the heart of my sword!"
The Zulong Sword was swallowed up by the evil spirit, and turned into a giant sword dozens of meters long, piercing the sky. , falling from the sky!
The shadow behind Yan Shouyi caught the giant sword and struck Hou Jingchen fiercely!
Hou Jingchen’s pupils shrank suddenly.
In this sword, he saw the ancient battlefield from thousands of years ago, and saw the mountains of corpses and seas of blood that were thousands of times more tragic than his previous life!
Yan Shouyi’s previous life was much more brutal than his!
At this moment, faith collapsed, the heroic soul lost its backbone, the shadow behind Hou Jingchen suddenly disappeared, and the heroic souls got directly into the lantern!
Hou Jingchen’s legs also felt weak, he fell off Qianchi Lie’s horse and rolled several times on the ground!
And the phantom of the giant sword in the sky has not stopped yet!
"Oops!"
Wei Changqing, who was watching the battle, stood up suddenly, his face changed drastically: "Shouyi shouldn't be able to control the power of the evil spirit. Can’t you hold your sword?!”
If you accidentally kill Hou Jingchen at this time, it will definitely be self-defeating and the good situation will be ruined!
But the dog Taoist priest and the Miaoji monk were very calm.
They smiled and said: "Kang Jinlong, do you think this is Shouyi's limit? Haha, this kid hasn't even used half of his strength!"
"Amitabha!" Miaoji clasped her hands together, "If you had witnessed the battle between Shouyi and the imperial master in Changbai Mountain, you wouldn't be so uneasy."
Wei Changqing touched his nose.
Were you laughed at by these two old bastards?
However, according to what they said, Shouyi’s strength has advanced to a very terrifying stage...
Wei Changqing was not only not angry, but felt deep in his heart. Happy.
He turned back to look at the phantom of the giant sword chopped down in the sky.
The phantom of the giant sword suddenly turned into clouds and disappeared one second before it was about to fall on Hou Jingchen.
Hou Jingchen sat on the ground, unscathed.
But his eyes were dull and he could not get over the shock. He stared at Yan Shouyi blankly and was speechless for a long time.