Demon Eye Shura

"Could it be that this person discovered himself?"

Looking at the ghostly smile of the man in black robe, Zhuo Yifan suddenly felt a chill coming from his back. He felt that the man in black robe was unusually strong. Although he was thin and of average height, Zhuo Yifan felt that he was very tall. Can't look at his face.

"What a strong man!"

The man in black was getting closer and closer, Le Shi, Guan Yu, Lan Shuang'er, and Zhou Muqiu, who were protected in the hands of Shura, had the same seriousness on their faces. They were not Zhuo Yifan, and they didn't have the power of the demon god The guardian in the body almost suffocated under the strong spiritual pressure.

"It's over!" The black-robed man approached step by step, with only two words in mind.

For a strong man, his realm can be faked, but his aura cannot be faked!Undoubtedly, this man in black robe is a real strong man.If he came with bad intentions, it would only be a blink of an eye to kill them, these ant-like figures.

"This person's breath is comparable to Master Lan's, even better than Master Lan. But I think he should not be hostile. If this kind of strong man wants to kill us, he can do it outside the stone palace. Why wait until now?" Zhuo Yifan forcibly suppressed this fear, while running Shura's blood, condensed all the essence in his body, hidden in the depths of his dantian, and forcibly suppressed his meditation power from 3.0 to 1.0.

Zhuo Yifan didn't want to be too ostentatious, and he didn't want to expose himself too much in this strange environment.In front of Fang Wei, only with the identity of "Zhuo Guanying" as a cover can he be unscrupulous, but in front of such a strong man, if he uses the power of Shura Dao, it will definitely attract attention.

Zhuo Yifan cultivated the Six Paths, tempered the soul of the demon god, protected by the power of the Great Asura Demon Emperor, and can perfectly hide his strength, as long as he does not release the soul technique, unless it is an extremely powerful spiritual brain Except for soul cultivators, no one can probe into his roots.

"Shh!"

Invisibly, Shura's hand was also taken back by Zhuo Yifan.

Without this layer of defense, the spiritual pressure was pressed down like a mountain, Zhuo Yifan's knee was directly bent and pressed down, and he knelt on the ground with one knee.

And the rest of them, except Lan Shuang'er, were crushed by this pressure, almost embedded in the ground.

"Hello!"

A cold voice came from the depths of the soul, making one's soul chill. It was clear that the surrounding temperature in the stone hall was normal, but everyone's body was shivering from the cold. Le Shi, Zhou Muqiu, and Guan Yu's skin had spread a layer of frost.

The black-robed man appeared in the main hall like a ghost, walking briskly, with half a silver mask covering his face, revealing a stubble and a sneer, with a vague murderous aura, covered in blood, countless dead souls around him.Zhuo Yifan felt as if there was a hell in front of him.

The meditation power of the visitor must be at least 5 or higher.His cultivation base is unfathomable, his lingli is as rich as a great river, and as majestic as a vast starry sky, and his words and deeds are full of a strong murderous air, as if if he does something that doesn't go his way, he will be punished immediately. obliterate.

"We're not good." Zhuo Yifan reluctantly raised his head and glanced at the black-robed man, not daring to use "soul inspection" on him. He didn't feel such a terrible feeling when facing the three Jindan masters of the Chihua team. Power and influence, it can be seen that the strength of this black robe man has far surpassed them.

"You are the first one who can answer me normally under my oppression. It's interesting." A cold voice came.

The man in black directly communicated with Zhuo Yifan's soul without moving his lips.

"Senior, what advice do you have?" Zhuo Yifan did not act rashly and cupped his fists against the pressure.

"I don't dare to teach you, I just want to confirm some things." The man in black waved his hand, and then glanced at the body of the thousand-faced beast: "You killed this thousand-faced beast?"

"That's not true, it's just that this thousand-faced beast went crazy, and then we worked together to give it the last blow, and finally killed it." Zhuo Yifan's words were half-true and half-false, and it was almost impossible to tell the truth.I don't want to expose the power of Shura Dao.

"I'll ask you again, did you kill this thousand-faced beast!"

The words of the man in black suddenly became harsh.

Zhuo Yifan suddenly felt dizzy, the man in black robe became taller and taller, twisted in front of his eyes, turned into a huge mountain, and Mount Tai shrouded it like a top, raising dust that covered the sky and the sun.This is not the illusion of the soul displayed by those low-level soul cultivation fusion meditation power.

There is no need to do it at all, no tricks, it is a real "soul bewitchment".A mental attack thousands of times stronger than the illusion of the soul.

I don't know what level the black-robed man's soul bewitching method is, it is so profound and profound that it is difficult to express it in words.

Dozens of times more powerful than that thousand-faced beast!

"The soul of the demon god, add magic power!"

Zhuo Yifan knew very well that any resistance at this time would be futile. If the other party wanted to seize his memory, he could do it with his strong meditation power.But he bears the mission of the Great Asura Devil Emperor, so he must not share his memory.Shura's blood circulated in the body with the power of the demon god surging in the dantian, struggling to support the body that was about to collapse, and built a bridge of souls.

"Thousand-faced beast, did you kill it!" the black-robed man continued.

cold!fear!gloomy!Thriller!Fear!Bewitched by the man in black, Zhuo Yifan's mind was filled with pictures of mountains of bones and rivers of blood, except for the "horror"!Can't think of any words to describe the mood at the moment.

"No... yes!" He almost collapsed!

"I'll give you one last chance!" The black-robed man named Yu Jie spoke again.Even though Zhuo Yifan understood that what he saw was an illusion created by the bewitching soul, his meditation power was too low to resist at all.

"No! Yes!" Zhuo Yifan held his breath, all the muscles in his body were trembling, relying on the power of the demon god, he clinging to his last spiritual pillar.Unknowingly, several streams of blood gushed out from the seven orifices.

At this time, the fantasy in front of him was swept away, and the spiritual pressure around him disappeared immediately. Zhuo Yifan returned to reality, his legs softened, and he almost fell to the ground.

"Brother Zhuo!"

"God teammate!"

"Brother Yifan!"

The rest of the people scrambled and stood up from the ground, and surrounded them one after another, all worried about Zhuo Yifan's injury.Full of resentment towards the black-robed man, Le Shi even pulled out the Zanpakuto, wanting to fight the black-robed man to the death.

"Calm down!"

The black-robed man waved his hand to signal everyone to be quiet. With his superb bewitching skills, he immediately calmed down his anger and continued to speak coldly: "I don't intend to hurt you, but I am just curious about the person who can pass the most difficult qualification test. What kind of strength is it? As a result, I was not disappointed."

"Who are you? What is this qualification test?" Le Shi put down his knife and asked again and again.

"According to the usual practice, the opening remarks follow."

The man in black didn't answer Le Shi's words directly, but bowed respectfully to the five people, and said with a smile: "Welcome to the Blood Prison, congratulations for passing the qualification test, and you are allowed to go to the real Blood Prison for cultivation. I am your qualification tester, Yu Jie. Code name, number one."

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