Nangong Lin felt his face solemn and said in a deep voice: "But if you are nothing more than that, you will still be defeated!"

Buzz!

The next moment, behind Nangong Linjue, a golden phantom rose into the air.

It's a martial soul!

Su Mo Dingqing looked at him and saw that the other party's martial soul was a huge mantis, three to four meters long, and the mantis' back was full of golden scales.

This mantis is hideous and terrifying, with its wide forelimbs like two big swords, shining with cold light.

And above the phantom of this mantis, nine halos flashed, extremely dazzling.

Human-level ninth-level martial soul!

What surprised Su Mo the most was that the nine halos of the other party’s martial soul were not yellow, but purple.

There are nine halos, eight of which are purple halos, and only one is yellow halos.

Nangong Linjue released his martial soul, and the entire square suddenly burst into surprise and talked.

"Senior Brother Nangong's martial soul is the Golden Backed Sword Mantis!"

"Not bad! The Golden-backed Sword Mantis is an extremely special monster. He is a natural swordsman. His two arm swords are dancing, which is even more powerful than the sword technique of a warrior!"

"I have heard that Senior Brother Nangong's martial soul is infinitely close to the earth-level martial soul. Today I see it, it's true!"

"Yes, eight purple halos and one yellow halo, can be called the strongest martial soul below the Earth level!"

Listening to the discussion around, Nangong Lin felt a smile appear on the corner of his mouth.

"Su Mo, release your martial soul!"
Chapter completed!