When Qi Ling's soul skill was activated, Qian Xunji did want to go over and avoid it, but soon he found that he had nowhere to hide! Because Qi Ling's soul skill not only locked his breath firmly, but more importantly, his soul power sensing came from all directions and had nowhere to hide!

Then, a violent vibration came from Qianxunji's surroundings, and then eight extremely thick tentacles suddenly stretched out from Qianxunji's surroundings, and then pointed straight towards the sky, forming a prison-like existence.

If you have seen the Lord of the Blood Pool, you will definitely be surprised to find that these eight tentacles are the tentacles of the Lord of the Blood Pool, which is the existence that trapped Qi Ling at the beginning!

Although these eight tentacles are extremely wide at a distance and do not seem to be able to lock up people at all, in fact, there is a very magical power in this prison in the Heavenly Prisoner, and you will definitely not be able to escape.

Qian Xunji now feels like this. He has such a wide gap, but whenever he plans to pass through it, he just can't find this gap! It's like a ghost hitting a wall.

"Damn it, what is this? Is this a spiritual illusion?" Qianxun said viciously.

"Qi Ling smiled and said, "No, this prison really exists! Qian Xunji, you'd better escape from it quickly, otherwise something very terrible will happen!"

"Hmph, even if your prison is quite strange, I want to solve it with it? Are you planning to starve me to death here alive?" Qian Xunji couldn't help laughing.

"Of course not, but who said that a prison cannot kill people?" Qi Ling said as he stretched out his right hand, then slightly held his palm towards the center.

With Qi Ling's movements, the eight tentacles seemed to have suddenly come alive. From the original pillar of the sky, they suddenly softened, and were waving around like octopus' tentacles.

Qian Xunji looked at these tentacles that were constantly waving, and couldn't help but change his face. He kept waving his wings and dodging the attacks of these tentacles.

But even though these tentacles have been waved, the effect of the Eight Desolate Prisons still exists, so even though Qian Xunji escapes everywhere, he still cannot escape the scope of these tentacles.

Qi Ling looked at Qian Xunji's embarrassing appearance and gradually clasped his right hand tightly. The tentacles gradually shrank, wrapping Qian Xunji in it.

Finally, when Qi Ling's right hand suddenly clenched into a fist, the eight tentacles were all wrapped into a ball, tightly wrapping Qianxunji in it.

At the same time, as Qi Ling continued to exert force on his right hand, these tentacles also contracted more and more, increasing their pressure toward the inside. Under such terrifying pressure, even a powerful soul beast would probably be crushed into flesh mud.

But Qi Ling was not at all relaxed at this time. If Qian Xunji could solve it so easily, he would not deserve to be called the Extreme Douluo.

Sure enough, the tentacles that had gradually stopped moving suddenly began to surge violently. Then, a powerful soul power came out of it, making Qi Ling's face dark.

Immediately afterwards, a golden light suddenly erupted from the tentacles, like countless sharp swords! And these eight tentacles, under this powerful force, were actually broken into countless segments, scattered on the ground, and then disappeared.

At this time, Qian Xunji had already used his true body of martial soul, so he was able to release such soul power! The power he used to get rid of the prison prison just now was his ninth soul skill: Angel Glory!

His soul skill was broken, and Qi Ling was inevitably affected, and his qi and blood were scattered.

Qian Xunji's momentum rose sharply at this time, and he looked at Qi Ling below and said, "All ants dare to compete with me! Qi Ling, today next year is your death!"

"I'm going, why are you arrogant? Isn't it the true body of a martial soul! It's like anyone can't do it!" Qi Ling said, "Look, Qian Xunji, who will die today is not sure! The seventh soul skill: the true body of a blood demon!"

With the activation of Qi's soul skill, his golden million-year soul ring lit up year by year. This is the first time that the true body of the martial soul displayed by the million-year soul ring appears on this continent!

Qi Ling, who transformed into a blood demon, controlled his body not to grow bigger, but his skin gradually turned red, and a pair of demonic horns grew on his head, and his muscles swelled up, emitting an extremely evil aura.

Compared with Qianxunji, Qi Ling was naturally more like a demon at this time, and Qianxunji was the angel of justice! Unfortunately, the facts were exactly the opposite.

Without any extra words, the two of them disappeared in place after using their most powerful power, and then collided with each other. The violent impact caused the ground to split in half.

After a meeting, the two of them immediately started a fast attack back and forth. The speed and strength were amazing, and they were simply powerful.

But as the battle progressed, Qi Ling gradually discovered that he was at a disadvantage, and Qian Xunji's power gradually became stronger and stronger, and even suppressed himself!

As for the reason, Qi Ling also knew that the Blood Demon Emperor's martial soul could not use the Xuanyuan Sword Realm, so he could not resist Qian Xunji's angel realm, while Qian Xunji could become stronger and stronger in his own realm.

After discovering this situation, Qian Xunji stepped up his offensive even more, not giving Qi Ling a chance to buffer, nor giving him the chance to replace his martial soul. He planned to bring Qi Ling into a more unfavorable state.

In the end, Qi Ling could only dodge under Qian Xunji's attack, and Qian Xunji saw the opportunity after a fierce attack and stabbed Qi Ling in the chest with a sword, hitting his heart.

"Hahaha, Qi Ling, how about it? I've said that next year's day is your death day! Anyone who opposes me will have the only end of this!" Qian Xunji held the sword in his hand tightly and said to Qi Ling with a crazy smile.

Qi Ling weakly held Qian Xunji's sword and said in great pain: "Qian Xunji, you are indeed powerful. I am really unwilling to accept it when I die under your sword today! But before I die, I have something to tell you!"

"Hmph, what do you want to say, then say it quickly! After you finish speaking, die as soon as possible!" Qian Xunji said proudly.

"What I want to say is..." An introduction suddenly appeared on Qi Ling's painful face. Then, regardless of the wound on his chest, he actually hugged Qian Xunji, making him unable to break free. "You are fooled, Qian Xunji!"
Chapter completed!