Chapter 900 Ningyuan (1)

"This is... Soul Attack?"

When Dietriconden woke up, he was shocked.

If other genuine spiritual monks used such means, Titaikang would not care at all, but Tang Huan was different. Although he was still practicing the seven-fold realm of the real spirit, his soul attack skills were terrible. It is said that the first Ningyuan monk who lost in his hands on the swordplay platform had been recruited.

"Ouch!"

Like a wounded beast, Diethacon roared in his mouth.

Deep in the brain, the soul is madly agitated, and the huge soul breath roars out. It seems that it condenses into substance in an instant and ruthlessly...