who doesn't have a sword

Chapter 656 Feeling
The small chaotic fire suddenly appeared in the night sky, and the picture of the flames being continuously enlarged attracted the attention of the monks.

Yun Qianzhu flew out of the formation, and ran towards Xiaohuo, followed by Lanyue and Juewu.

But in their eyes, only the little fire was flying around, and they couldn't see or hear anything else.

Shen Guanyu yelled a few times and stopped yelling when no one responded. Fusangmu finally sensed her, and when he was about to come out to help, he found that Dongtian was blocked.

"My God, what is it?"

"I feel danger." Shen Guanyu naturally knew that his hole was also spiritual.

It is instinctively protecting itself.

Fusangmu originally wanted to transmit the sound to Yi, but it found that it couldn't do it, so it had to let him guide Turin to burn light smoke with fire.

And Shen Guanyu was very surprised that the remnant soul of Priest Shanluo was not afraid of Xiaohuo, the more she was like this, the less she could let him go.

He's not afraid of seeing through his own secret realm, but she can't control a single soul.

With a thought, I wanted to sacrifice the Huangquan Lingqi, but neither the Lingqi nor the Thunder Dragon Spear could come out in the cave.

Priest Shanluo chuckled: "It's useless, other fires in this world can't hurt me except the fire of hell."

He was sure that these people were not there, and said: "Look at how messy these people are flying up, they can't see you at all."

Shen Guanyu resolutely stopped the ineffective attack, "You are so capable, why don't you save Jiexin by yourself, but take the trouble to purify it with Qi Yaotian."

After a pause, she thought of a possibility: "Your lack of mana is about to dissipate."

He said: "Yes, but I am the remnant soul of a great Luo Jinxian, and I am more than enough to handle you.

And I major in the method of space formation, if you don't deserve me, you will probably be thrown into the space-time crack by me, and your soul will become the nourishment of the universe. "

"I don't have the ability." Shen Guanyu replied, and then heard Fu Lin's voice, "Senior Sister Xiaoyu, I saw you in midair."

"What else can you see?"

"A face is opposite you."

Shen Guanyu once again made the chaotic fire burn to the face, and said to Fu Lin: "Little girl, can you hear me?"

Fu Lin wants to fly into the sky right now, but the demon kings don't allow it, "Of course I can, but I can only see it when you hold a small fire in your hand.

Little Yushi, how about I, Senior Sister Yinyun and others besieging that face? "

"No, he is Da Luoxian, who said that only hellfire can burn him." Shen Guanyu was not completely convinced. "You enter the battle, find a way to take the storage ring from my hand, and let the master find the soul-suppressing nail inside."

Fu Lin: "How long can you last?"

"I can't die for the time being, let's go." After Shen Guanyu finished speaking, he continued to fight with Priest Shanluo.

This person's soul power is not unlimited, and she felt that beating the priest a few times would drain his energy and make him die sooner.

So after passing the message, I immediately returned and called again.

The priest of Shanluo: "You simply don't know good from bad!" He poured out his soul power and rushed towards Shen Guanyu.

The two souls collided with each other again, and they basically fought without any magic.

But the little chaotic fire was jumping around, it couldn't find the location of its owner, so it didn't dare to burn randomly.

But Fu Lin entered the battle with the formation card, and rushed to Yizhun's side to transmit the voice: "Old Ancestor, can you get Senior Sister Xiaoyu's ring? She wants the soul nail."

Yizhun: "If the smoke around her is not removed, I cannot break through it."

Fu Lin saw that Du Ling couldn't open it even with the baby fire, so he stepped forward with his sword, raised the ghost knife and chopped it off.

Then unexpectedly, the tiger head knife hit the light smoke around Shen Guanyu, and immediately it was like a punctured balloon, and the smoke disappeared.

"This?" You should have known that Fu Lin would not guard the tent from the beginning, and would just come in and chop.

When she came down with the knife, Shen Guanyu, who was bombarding Shanluo Priest in the air, sensed his physical body, and swished back to run towards the Nine Prison Formation.

The priest didn't give up. She chased after, and then Chaos Xiaohuo also chased. In mid-air, everyone couldn't see the other two, only saw Xiaohuo flying, and they also chased.

But Shen Guanyu's spirit was dominant, "Junior Sister, don't stop, keep chopping."

"Received." Fu Lin also worked hard to chop the cigarettes.

A few old men who can't use their spiritual power can't help her, but they can show her where it's better to chop.

When the tiger head knife and Du Ling's spiritual fire hit a point at the same time, Shen Guanyu's soul immediately returned to the divine palace.

There was brilliance in her empty eyes, and as soon as she thought about it, she threw out the Thunder Dragon Spear and stabbed her whole body.

crackling

The light smoke completely dissipated, Yizhun: "Little fish?"

"Master, let's talk later." Shen Guanyu swished out again, facing the face with his head.

She said loudly: "Senior Lanyue, I am fifteen steps ahead."

Lanyue's natal magic weapon instantly hit the face, and she immediately sensed what was hit, and urged her magic power to hit it with all her strength.

Jue Wu and Jian Wu saw it, and threw their natal weapons in that direction one after another.

Reluctantly, the priest of Shanluo was fast, and in a blink of an eye, he got away and ran towards Shen Guanyu, saying, "Raise my heart well, and you will be able to choose treasures in Shanluo with immeasurable merit."

Fusang Munu: "Fart, don't listen to its sinking fish, there is no boundary stone in your cave,
The newborn small world kills the spirits of the body and raises the spirits of other worlds, and it will suck the soul and flesh and blood of you, the owner. "

"Understood!" Shen Guanyu comforted it with one word, and the Thunder Dragon Spear was thrown at the face.

Everyone saw an enlarged human face in the broken lightning arc, and another wave of attacks came together.

Unexpectedly, the human face jumped out of the way in an instant, and the avatars below were shocked: "He knows the art of space."

Yizhun made a sound from his dantian, telling the monks in mid-air to pay attention.

But the human face flashed again and disappeared, and the next moment Shen Guanyu's thunder talisman exploded: "Jian Wu, take three steps to the left."

"Okay." Jian Wu's lightning mace was hit correctly, and that human face appeared again, glaring at him angrily.

"Spiritual face!" Jian Wu smashed again, and there were multiple infants to help out.

Here, Shen Guanyu's soul-repelling nail instantly flew to the upper, middle and lower parts of the face, "He is the priest of Shanluo."

The human face flashed again, but unexpectedly it did not retreat, "Which one of you smashed the air-restricting talisman?"

None of the dozen or so Nascent Soul cultivators answered him, and they were all trying to trick people into trouble.

Their magic weapon for attacking the human face resisted, but one of Shen Guanyu's Soul Requiem Nails pierced the left side of his cheek.

嗞

That grimace suddenly lost a part, and everyone said happily: "Friend Daoist Shen will stab him again."

Shen Guanyu took back the other two bullets that had missed, and really stabbed out again when everyone was besieging, and another bullet hit.

She couldn't help throwing it again with regret, but unexpectedly the grimace didn't retreat but advanced, flashing in front of Shen Guanyu's face.

boom boom boom

All the Nascent Souls escaped slowly, and were almost killed by the bomb, but luckily they were snatched away by someone's branches.

Hibiscus wood quickly loosened and people retreated, hiding merit and fame.

Yun Qianzhu was the first to come back to her senses: "Little fish!"

"Little fish." Yizhun grabbed Fu Lin and let him fly to the breaking point.

But when they flew ten feet away, they heard a faint voice coming from the ground: "Here."

Then, everyone saw a hand protruding from the soil. Fu Lin was not gentle at all and then split the soil, scooping up his spiritual power: "Sister Xiaoyu?"

Shen Guanyu held a black soul jade the size of a grain of rice, his hair was scorched, and a brand slipped down from his neck.

When it landed with a thud, Lanyue breathed a sigh of relief: "The double jade talisman will die for you once."

Shen Guanyu fell limply to the ground: "People are in the soul jade."

(End of this chapter)