Her face was full of horror, and she struggled with twists and turns, trying her best to control her soul, but it seemed that an invisible hand was stretched out from Su Han, and she had already grasped her soul!

"No! No! No!" Wen Xiang screamed, but she couldn't resist at all. She clearly felt that her three souls and seven spirits were being continuously pulled away!

Su Han looked at Wen Xiang and said lightly: "How about this feeling of being split into souls?"

Three souls and seven spirits, Su Han cleaves it!

"Stop! Stop!" Wen Xiang shouted, already losing his composure. Su Han actually controlled such a terrible move. No wonder Ming Wang was not worried about killing Su Han at all. "What do you want me to do? You said! I will do everything! I will do everything!"

"Puff——!"

She opened her mouth and sprayed a mouthful of blood, feeling her body relaxed, and took a few steps back.

Su Han glanced at her: "Only break your three souls, you will take away all your martial arts skills."

Smelling the fragrance, his body trembled, and he felt the mysterious energy in his dantian, as if mud had entered the sea, disappearing without a trace, and gradually he could not feel the mysterious energy flowing in his body.

Su Han deprived the three souls of his three souls and seven spirits in order to imprison his own strength.

She gritted her teeth, her face looked terrified, and her eyes looked at Su Han were completely different. She had never seen such domineering and outrageous martial arts techniques before. Even the masters of the Divine Sect of Light did not have such terrible moves.

At this moment, where would she have any other choice?

Her strength was ruined, and now she was just fish in front of Su Han!

"It's already kind to not kill you." King Ming looked at Wen Xiang and hummed.

If he took action, there would be no chance of smelling the fragrance.

However, Su Han's method is indeed very suitable. Human souls are the most important. He can crack the three souls and seven spirits of smelling fragrance to better control her.

However, seeing Su Han's face slightly pale, I'm afraid this move is too domineering and has consumed all the mysterious energy in Su Han's body.

If there are no certain conditions for this move, I may not dare to use it. Fortunately, I am by my side, otherwise Su Han would be in danger if he did this.

The Ming King was thinking in his heart, and suddenly he saw Su Han's face gradually regaining rosy, and his body emitted a full breath again, as if it had returned to its original state in just a moment!

"Hmm?" He was even more shocked. He had consumed it just now, but he recovered in a short while? This was too terrible!

The Ming King didn't say much, and now it's not about this time.

"Let's go, lead the way." Su Han walked to Wenxiang, his eyes full of disgust, "Cherish your final value."

He was trembling with the fragrance. He never thought that one day he would fall to this point and be humiliated by a young boy.

Her lips trembled and she didn't dare to say anything else, so she had to lead Su Han and Ming Wang towards the treasure house of the Divine Sect of Light.

The top of the temple.

On the huge platform, the sacrificial platform that had been destroyed by Su Han had been repaired. The Ming King just took a look, shouted angrily, raised his fist and smashed it over. With a roar, the sacrificial platform collapsed again!

"This kind of thing should not exist!" Ming Wang was not polite at all.

Yin Xiang moved her lips and wanted to say something, but she didn't dare to say anything anymore.

This sacrificial platform is the most important thing in the Divine Divine Cult. It is the priestly judicial platform that communicates with gods. Su Han and Ming Wang are simply crazy people, and even gods dare to blaspheme!

Looking at the broken stone statue, Su Han remembered that he was bound by the stone statue before and almost died here.

However, a mere stone statue actually has such terrible powers. It is not easy to think that the big man behind the God of Light is.

God?

Su Han snorted in his heart, looking at the stone statue, as if the broken stone statue was also looking at him, and the two of them looked at each other: "If you provoke me, even if you are a god, I will trample you!"

He turned his head and looked at the trembling smell of fragrance: "Go."

The fifth place where Changkong retreat is also the treasure house of the Divine Spirit of Light.

"No one is allowed to enter here except the leader." Wen Xiang said, and she glanced at Su Han and gritted her teeth, "I can't go in!"

The wooden door was covered, even if it was just a wooden door, it exuded a sense of oppression. How dare she get involved in smelling the fragrance? She brought Su Han and Ming Wang here was already a violation of dogma and a death sentence.

If you take Su Han and the others in, there will be no way out.

"Only the leader can enter?"

Su Han glanced at Yin Xiang, "Don't you want to be the leader? Then today you are the leader, go in."

Yin Xiang's body trembled suddenly: "Su Han..."

"Get in!"

Su Han suddenly raised his voice and his face darkened. The loud shout made Wen Xiang's soul tremble suddenly. It was indeed the three souls that made her feel scared easily. She dared not refuse. She immediately pushed open the wooden door and walked in.

Su Han and Ming Wang followed behind, carefully guarding.

The treasure house of the God of Light is probably not that easy to enter.

However, Su Han was disappointed. He thought there was a powerful ban that he needed to crack himself, but he walked in all the way without any obstacles.

"The fifth Changkong really respects himself. Wherever he is there, he doesn't even have any defense."

Su Han looked at the huge space, with various precious resources placed on the rows of wooden frames, and his eyes couldn't help but lit up. This was a precious treasure collected by the Divine Spirit for thousands of years!

Even the Ming King was shocked by what he saw.

"How many precious resources have the Divine Cult of Light collected over the past thousand years..." King Ming snorted, and saw some familiar things where he saw them. "These are all treasures from the Western Regions, and they were indeed plundered by the Divine Cult of Light."

"Senior, take everything if you like it."

Su Han's eyes flashed. This is the main purpose of his choice to attack the Holy City this time!

Time waits for no one. He needs to improve his strength. The secular world also needs it. This requires massive resources to support it. In addition to the Divine Sect of Light, where are there such resources?

The Ming King was not polite, but he only took away the treasures in the Western Regions and took away some essential resources. The others were all handed over to Su Han.

"You can't do this!"

Wen Xiang couldn't help but shout, "These are all dedicated to the gods. You are offending the gods like this and will be punished!"

Her face looked ugly. If the God of Light was destroyed by this, then she would smell the fragrance and would be a sinner forever!

"Go out!" King Ming snorted, stared at Wen Xiang and shouted, "Get out for me!"
Chapter completed!