Seeing the leader of the dead clan''s roaring appearance, long Bufan''s eyes narrowed slightly. It is undeniable that compared with the leader of the dead clan, his spiritual level is really like the gap between a chicken and an eagle.


    However, the soul attack is not impossible to crack. It is a strange point. In fact, it is an invisible attack. When the spiritual consciousness senses it, it has rushed to the front, which makes it difficult for people to react immediately.


    Therefore, if the naked eye can see the psychic power fluctuation track when the other party performs soul attack, it will naturally take protective measures in advance to greatly reduce the risk of injury.


    How can we present the fluctuation of psychic power?


    Long Bufan frowned slightly and quickly turned his mind to solve the problem. However, just as he was thinking, an extremely fierce cold air suddenly came again!


    However, this time, the target was not him, but a temple Pavilion disciple in the rear dressed in fire scale Pavilion.


    This guy cultivates fire martial arts and has excellent talent, but he has never been in touch with spiritual cultivation. However, when the spiritual consciousness detects the cold, it has no time to avoid, and even urges Zhenyuan to resist. He is directly invaded by the cold, like a dark gray vortex, directly into the soul in his mind.


    "Ah!"


    For a moment, the severe pain made him scream and tremble all over.


    In a short moment, the soul sea of the temple Pavilion disciple was broken by the dark gray vortex. His eyes were completely dull. He even threw away his long sword, like a walking corpse. His eyes were at a loss.


    It can be seen that his soul has been destroyed, and what remains at the moment is only a body with vital characteristics.


    "Younger martial brother Hong!!!"


    Seeing this scene, many Temple disciples such as Wang Meng, LAN Qin and Chu Yan were shocked and angry.


    As for those Orc warriors and Lausa, they also secretly took a breath. Unexpectedly, the soul attack of the dead family was so terrible and strange. There was no fierce battle between the two sides, and it was over.


    "It''s just an example. You''re next!"


    The leader of the dead family stared at the Dragon Bufan with a cruel smile. He seemed to enjoy completely destroying a creature with wisdom into a dementia. It was a very successful art.


    "Boy, those who are sensible will hand over the green dragon seal to avoid suffering. You think that even if you join hands, you will be able to compete with our dead family. That''s a fool talking in a dream!" another dead family member in black robes, with green eyes, also stared at the Dragon extraordinary and sneered.


    He glanced at the godless Temple disciple who was already brain dead. Long Bufan''s face was completely gloomy at the moment. He turned his head and looked at the dark dead group in the sky. His voice was cold and said, "kill chickens and make an example..."


    "Kill!!!!!"


    Long Bufan suddenly roared out without warning. While the time was still and the artistic conception swept out, his whole body was running. Several space blinks broke out suddenly, and the distance was almost completely meaningless under his body.


    At this moment, like a ghost, long Bufan suddenly appeared in front of the dead family leader. His fist covered with scales, with a fierce wind, smashed the dead family leader''s face!


    "Kill!!!!


    At the moment when long Bufan started, hundreds of temple Pavilion disciples and 200 Orc warriors all reacted and roared one after another. Their figures were like angry beasts, violently plundering from the ground and killing the dead team above!