"Then, Qi Ling, what should we do to fusion of martial souls? I, I forgot..." Zhu Zhuqing said embarrassedly.

"It's okay, come, let's take it easy, I will lead you." Qi Ling said, holding Zhu Zhuqing's hand, "The martial soul fusion, first of all, the two of them must achieve the unity of mind and mind, the unity of mind and spirit, and achieve complete integration of mind!"

"Zhu Qing, have you felt my consciousness and entered your body?"

"Yeah, I felt it." Zhu Zhuqing said.

"Very good, next, your martial soul will teach you everything left!"

Then, the two men's martial souls completed the fusion in Zhu Zhuqing's body. At the moment of the fusion, a sharp aura burst out from Zhu Zhuqing's body, making people feel chilled.

And as she opened her eyes, two cold lights shot out from it, as if a sharp sharp knife was pulled out of the scabbard, ready to take his life at any time.

At the same time, Zhu Zhuqing's body seemed to be surrounded by some mysterious energy, which allowed her to bring countless afterimages in her actions, making her figure even more unpredictable and mysterious.

These strange black energy, usually like a layer of black veil, quietly attached to the surface of her body, like a black lace tulle skirt, perfectly outlining Zhu Zhuqing's amazing figure.

Only when it moves can these energy play a real role, not only confusing the enemy's sight, but also producing some other magical effects.

"Nether Spirit Cat & Blood Demon Emperor's Martial Soul Fusion Skill: Nether War Girl!"

Compared with the changed form in the past, Zhu Zhuqing is now developing more maturely, so the charm that she exudes is even more depressed. Qi Ling feels that she is just letting others see it, is it a bit of a loss?

Moreover, Zhu Zhuqing's control over the Netherworld made her seem to be able to enter another space at any time. She was in a feeling between illusion and reality, and she could not find her existence without paying attention.

"Go, Zhuqing, there is an opponent suitable for you in that direction." Qi Ling patted Zhuqing gently behind him, and then said, "Let them see how excellent my most proud work is!"

Zhu Zhuqing's face turned red, she glanced at Qi Ling with a charming look, and then she fled in the direction Qi Ling said like a shadow.

The direction Qi Ling pointed to was the left direction of the Seven Treasures Glazed Lilac Sect. There, a group of disciples of the Seven Treasures Glazed Lilac Sect are fighting with the soul masters of the Spirit Hall.

Originally, with the hidden weapon provided by Tang San, the disciples of the Seven Treasures Glazed Literary Sect barely resisted the soul master of the Spirit Hall, but at this moment, a strange wind blew, and all the disciples of the Seven Treasures Glazed Literary Sect fell to the ground, and bright red blood flowed out of their necks.

The strange wind also appeared at this time, and it was the title Douluo in the Spirit Hall. Wuhun is an extremely special monster, the Swift Scythe, and he is also called Swift Douluo.

"Hmph, it's vulnerable. As a soul master, he is really ashamed to use the power of external objects!" Jifeng Douluo looked at the disciples of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect who were lying on the ground and said disdainfully, "You guys, hurry up and see if there are any decent enemies."

"Yes, sir!" The others in the Spirit Hall agreed and were about to walk forward, but at this moment, a strange shadow appeared from under them.

Because it was already night, the shadow was not noticed by anyone at all, and it was too late to find that countless enemies appeared from the shadow.

In Zhu Zhuqing's underworld domain, she can exert extraordinary power. These countless shadows were exactly what she changed, and instantly took the lives of dozens of soul masters in the martial soul hall.

When Jifeng Douluo saw this scene, he naturally knew that it was the local master. While observing Zhu Zhuqing in the shadow, he thought silently in his heart: "Strange, is there such a titled Douluo in the Seven Treasures Glazed Lith Sect?"

Then, when Zhu Zhuqing showed her true appearance, the beautiful face hidden by the black veil made Jifeng Douluo shook his mind.

"Hmph, the Seven Treasures Glazed Lilac Sect is really a good place. The talents cultivated are indeed national and beautiful." Jifeng Douluo praised, "I really can't bear to kill such a beauty."

"I want to kill me? You can give it a try." Zhu Zhuqing said lightly, "But unfortunately, I don't plan to lose to you today."

"Hmph! Arrogant!" Jifeng Douluo raised his hand, and countless invisible wind blades formed in his hands, flying towards Zhu Zhuqing while the night was shining.

The night color became the best cover for the Qifeng Douluo, but it was the same for Zhu Zhuqing! She instantly merged into the shadow, and it seemed that she had completely disappeared in this night color.

In this world, what kind of enemy is the most terrifying? Of course, it is the most terrifying enemy that cannot be touched or seen, especially if you still know that this enemy is by your side at this moment.

After Zhu Zhuqing disappeared into the shadow, because of her special power, Jifeng Douluo could not even feel her existence, and she was truly dark.

Under the double attack of panic and helplessness, Jifeng Douluo could only shoot wind blades around him at once, while shouting loudly to him, hoping to force Zhu Zhuqing out in this way.

Although it seems that Jifeng Douluo was forced into a desperate situation, he actually had his own reasons for doing this. Because of his martial soul, Jifeng Douluo is extremely sensitive to sound and wind.

As long as Zhu Zhuqing makes any sound, or causes a little wind to sound during the movement, Jifeng Douluo can instantly find Zhu Zhuqing's location and then launch a powerful attack on her.

But unfortunately, the night became Zhu Zhuqing's best cover. Under the influence of the underworld, not only the light, but also the sound was swallowed up. Zhu Zhuqing seemed like a real ghost, quietly approaching Jifeng Douluo.

Zhu Zhuqing naturally would not have any slight slightest hand towards the enemy. The nails of both hands turned into the sharpest blade and slashed towards Jifeng Douluo's neck.

But unfortunately, Zhu Zhuqing underestimated the method of titled Douluo. When Zhu Zhuqing's attack was about to fall on Douluo's body, a strong wind suddenly broke out in his body. The wind formed a wind wall in an instant, bounced Zhu Zhuqing back.

The wind wall of Jifeng Douluo can not only withstand the attack, but also launch a counterattack while defending. Zhu Zhuqing only felt a pain in her body and had several wounds cut. She had to hide in the underworld again and find another opportunity.

"Sure enough, the titled Douluo is not a person with a reputation. They are not just high soul power." In the darkness, Zhu Zhuqing seemed to be looking at the black cat of her prey, with her eyes flashing with an excited and serious luster.
Chapter completed!