Chatper 3999 (1/2)

Above the void, the figure of the Yan clan protector appeared in a silent hallucination.

"Tianyou War God, I hope you know what you are doing." The Yan tribe protector said coldly, staring fiercely at Tianyou War God.

"If you don't shut up, this War God doesn't mind killing you first!" Tianyou War God said coldly, his terrifying eyes swept over.

Touching the eyes of the God of War, the Yan clan guardians were shocked and dared not speak.

Because the God of War Tianyou really dared to kill him, but the guardians of the Yan tribe were not the opponents of the God of War.

The appearance of the God of War Tianyou completely made them honest.

Their eyes also turned to Feng Wuchen.

"Shhhhhh!"

At this moment, Bai Xuankong and Jiang He finally arrived.

"Brother Feng!" Bai Xuankong shouted loudly.

"God Emperor powerhouse! And Chaos Heavenly Venerate powerhouse!" Jiang He and the others were suddenly shocked, and a strong fear surged in their hearts.

This is the fear of the weak against the strong!

"Quiet!" The God of War Tianyou glanced at Bai Xuankong and spoke flatly.

"Tianyou War God! Mad Emperor War God!" Bai Xuankong was so shocked that his eyes flew out.

"God of War?" Jiang He and the others' faces changed dramatically, and they immediately guessed that it was the War God Guard of the Chaos Temple.

"What's going on? Why is the War God Guard here? Who are the three of them?" Jiang He was extremely frightened, and his body couldn't help shaking.

"There are actually three Chaos Heavenly Venerate powerhouses, and they are eighth and ninth!" He Qingyun and Zhang Yuanshan were so frightened that their faces were pale and their souls were scattered.

At the same time of panic, Jiang He and the others looked at Feng Wuchen just like everyone else.

Feng Wuchen slowly activated the ancestor of soul power, and injected it into Yan Wushuang and Yan Zhushui at the same time, and immediately forcibly pulled out the soul bodies of the two.

"Ah!" Yan Wushuang and Yan Yanshui screamed in pain.

"The soul body has been pulled out!" Tianjianzong exclaimed in surprise, and his eyes were about to fly out.

The Protector of the Yan tribe widened his eyes and said in horror, "Forcibly extract the soul body!"

"How is this possible? Is he an alchemist?" A Yan strong man widened his eyes.

"Forcibly extracting the soul body is not something that ordinary alchemists can do. His alchemist realm must be very terrifying!" Another strong Yan nationality said in horror.

The God of War Tianyou and the God of War Mad Emperor were also quite shocked in their hearts.

It was the first time they had seen the soul body of a living cultivator forcibly removed.

"" Bai Xuankong and Jiang He were instantly stunned and dumbfounded.

Feng Wuchen has such a terrifying means!

Yan Wushuang and Yan Yanshui's soul bodies were pulled out and became very weak. After all, they were not alchemists. If they weren't the ancestors of Feng Wuchen's soul power, their soul bodies would have been seriously damaged, even if they weren't. Ashes.

Under the nourishment of the ancestor of soul power, the soul bodies of Yan Wushuang and Yan Zhushui are growing rapidly.

"Brother Yan, Yu Shui, are you alright?" Feng Wuchen asked with a light smile.

"Brother Feng, we're fine, what's with this pain?" Yan Yanshui gritted his teeth.

Yan Wushuang gritted his teeth and said angrily, "Finally freed from the body and blood of the Yan clan."

Feng Wuchen waved his hand, and the fleshly bodies of Yan Wushuang and Yan Yanshui flew towards the three strong Yan people.