People looked up and stared at the front.

Only then did he realize that the rough man seemed to have discovered a new soul who was lonely again, so he stopped him and asked him to join the team.

Seeing this, Mo Hongren understood everything.

This rough man is the leader of this team.

He has been forming cliques and gathering the straitors around him.

However, every time he went to persuade others to surrender, he would use magic to block his voice, so that when he persuaded others, the people here could not hear his voice at all.

Mo Hongren frowned, thinking about what this rough man might be saying.

However, at this moment, a strange energy suddenly broke through the rough man's shielding technique.

"Don't waste your energy!" The soul master opposite the rough man said expressionlessly.

The rough man couldn't help but tremble and looked at the soul master in surprise: "You...how did you break my spell? What do you want to do?"

However, as soon as these words were finished, the man suddenly raised his hand and waved his head at the rough man.

Clamp!

A terrifying cold light passed by.

Then a terrifying edge swept before everyone's eyes.

It's sword energy!

The world was stunned and tried hard to retreat.

But the rough man was obviously not an ordinary person. He immediately sacrificed his magic weapon to resist the sudden attack.

Bang!

A crisp sound came out.

Then he saw a large oak shield suddenly appeared in front of the rough man. The terrifying sword energy hit the shield, but it could not hurt him at all.

Everyone was stunned.

The soul snorted, "It seems that you have some skills, so let's take a look at my move! The dragon swings its tail!"

The soul yelled, swung his arm again, and the terrifying sword energy flew out again, like a silver dragon, slashing heavily at the rough man.

Bang!!!!

This time, the rough man could not resist it. He flew out with the man and the shield and fell heavily to the ground. The qi and blood in his body were not smooth, his soul energy dissipated, and blood was overflowing from the corners of his mouth.

Seeing this scene, many people's scalp was numb.

You know, the rough man is extremely powerful, otherwise he would not have won so many people.

However, the other party just used his sword power to shake the rough man away... This is too terrible!

"Who is this??"

"Oh my God, could he be the ones who have seized the great soldiers on the sacred mountain??"

"It shouldn't be. If those powerful men had probably sent out their troops to kill us long ago, how could they waste time here?"

"Who is he?"

"I don't know, it's so terrible...what should I do? What should I do now?"

Everyone was in a state of silence.

But the rough man was furious and roared directly: "Don't be afraid, no matter who he is! Kill! Kill me!!"

After saying that, the rough man took the lead in charge and directly rushed towards the soul, holding a shield and slamming it.

The rough man was not weak, and he was just careless just now. After fighting with the Soul Man, everyone saw that the Soul Man could not solve the rough man immediately.

"Everyone, don't be afraid, maybe we have a chance!!"

"If this person really has a great soldier, then we might be able to seize the great soldier!"

"The powerful man on the sacred mountain seems not as terrible as he imagined!"

When everyone saw that the rough man could hold the soul alone, they were immediately overjoyed and shouted.

Then everyone rushed towards the man like crazy.

The man's face was tight, but he was not timid. Facing the countless strong men around him, he became more and more braver in the battle. He killed seven or eight strong men in just a few breaths.

Corptoes began to fall down on the ground.

The terrifying aura of destruction also began to dissipate around.

But...Mo Hongbian did not take action!

Because she thought it was too weird.

She didn't know who the soul master was, but even if it was not someone who came for the sake of the great war, there was no need to attack the rough man.

Since the other party has taken action, there is probably only one purpose...

The other party is here to stop these people!

To be precise, it was here to kill these people!

If this is the case, it can prove one thing.

This soul master...is likely the subordinates who have seized the powerful soldiers!

If this is the case... can it be said that there is a powerful man who seized the Hongjian...is nearby?

Thinking of this, Mo Hongren's scalp became numb, looked around tremblingly, and kept retreating.

The rough man fought desperately with the soul tyrants around him. Although the soul tyrant was extremely brave, he was unable to defeat the four hands at the moment. He soon fell into a disadvantage, covered in bruises and could no longer withstand it.

If this continues, he will sooner or later beheaded by the rough man.

"Master! I can't do it anymore! Master saves me! Save me!!"

As he was fighting, the soul suddenly raised his head and shouted loudly.

As soon as these words were spoken, the rough man and others were shocked.

"Isn't this person a powerful soldier?" Someone lost his voice.

"He...is he just the subordinate of the powerful Hongbing?"

People were shocked.

"No matter so many, kill this person first!!" The rough man roared and continued to attack and kill.

But at this moment, a magnificent voice came.

"Food bucket! Even these mobs can't be solved. With a waste like you, what qualifications are there to follow me?"

The sound fell and a strong wind blew.

Then I saw that the souls in the front row suddenly stopped moving.

Mo Hongren behind him stared at him with wide eyes.

I saw that their pupils had turned into ice.

To be precise, their internal organs, blood vessels, and qi channels are all frozen!

This is the power of the Xuan Ice Fan!

"It's the Xuanbing Fan! It's the Xuanbing Fan!"

The terrified shouts resounded all over the world.

The soul behind him was far away and was not eroded by the power of the Xuan Ice Fan.

But seeing the postures of the souls who were frozen to death in the front row, these people's psychology completely collapsed.

Everyone screamed and fled back, not daring to compete with such a powerful person anymore.

Only the rough man and a group of powerful soulmen stayed.

These people's eyes are full of heat and greed, and each of them has a strong murderous intent.

Then I saw an ice cloud flying from afar.

Then a middle-aged man in blue robe held a fan and fell from the ice cloud.

The moment his feet landed on the ground, the earth was covered with dust, and heavy snow suddenly floated in the air.

The whole world suddenly became biting cold...

Everyone couldn't help but tremble.

But everyone's eyes were all gathered on the fan held by the man.

The Great Soldier!

Black Ice Fan!

"Owner!"

The soul rushed over quickly, knelt in front of the man, and shouted respectfully.

"Get out of here, waste!"
Chapter completed!