Demon Eye Shura

"The Ant Emperor died suddenly like this?" Li Tianren stared, feeling aggrieved.The Ant Emperor's flesh and blood has the blood power of the ancient great monster, which is more precious than many holy medicines for bringing the dead back to life, even a sip of soup can greatly nourish it.Just watching helplessly as the opponent took away the treasure, he was unwilling to say anything.

"No! I'm going to grab it back! Even if it's destroyed, I won't let them get it!" He couldn't sit still anymore.

"Don't worry, that fairy weapon is a huge threat. It won't be too late to make a move after I take it away." Zhuo Yifan stopped him, and he slowly opened his eyes. His mental power flowed out from his two spiritual brains and he had recovered. It's done.

"Absorb immortal soldiers?! Yifan, immortal soldiers are not spiritual soldiers. To collect them is not as simple as erasing spiritual knowledge..."

Li Tianren thought that Zhuo Yifan didn't understand the situation, so he hesitated and said: "Immortal soldiers are made of the skin and bones of ancient monsters. They are so powerful that they can only be subdued with strength. Obviously, it took a lot of money to use the three-pronged sword Xuewulai It was only at the price of taming it to this extent. Once the three-pronged sword changes hands and becomes violent, I can't bear the power of lightning."

"It doesn't matter, I am responsible for collecting the immortal soldiers, and I will leave the rest to you."

Seeing Li Tianren commanding in the distance, Zhuo Yifan spun slightly with his mental power, and with a whoosh of the summoning Shura's hand, it jumped up suddenly, bursting out with a powerful jet force, and leaped out directly.

With a wave of Shura's hand, a huge storm blew up, with unparalleled explosive power, he rushed directly to the sky, and fell into the distance in the blink of an eye.

Li Tianren couldn't see how Zhuo Yifan took off at all, he just felt a storm suddenly rushed towards him, and then he staggered to the ground with the storm, pushing him to fly more than ten meters before stopping.

"I was blown away by this force?" Li Tianren couldn't believe it. He even doubted his own cultivation. A Jindan rank eight could be blown away by the impact of the innate spirit realm. It's not a joke. ?

The higher the mental strength, the faster the Shura's Wings will travel, at a distance of a thousand meters, but in the blink of an eye, a surge of soul pressure is squeezed down in the air with strong wind pressure, and everyone sees a figure like a demon god descending from the sky.

"Aw!..." Several Sanxuan monks were crushed by the powerful mental force on the spot, and screamed.

"What a strong spiritual pressure, who is this? Elder brother Xue, who has no mental strength!" A little soul cultivator shook his whole body, his legs were squeezed by this unusually tyrannical soul pressure, he struggled for a while, and finally fell down.

Seeing this familiar figure, Li Tianren frowned and walked not far away, and immediately released his mental power, forming a spiritual aura with a radius of about ten meters, dispelling this pressure, and many monks turned pale from the When they got up from the ground, they were all staring at gold stars.

"Lie down!"

But before these monks could stand firm, Zhuo Yifan strengthened his mental power again and directly broke through the spiritual aura.

"Damn!" The monks who had just got up fell to the ground before they could stand on their heels.

"kindness?"

Xue Wulai's slightly slack and contemptuous gaze was covered by a fiery passion. The other party's meditation power was obviously inferior to her own, but her spiritual power was superior to her own. She licked her lips, her heart was full of greed, and she became more and more convinced that Zhuo Yi Fan's soul power is of great value.

"Xue Wulai, what do you think?" Zhuo Yifan narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"In such a short period of time, your meditation power has actually reached 3.0. But your spiritual power is even higher than mine. You are really strong." Xue Wulai's tone suddenly became very light, and then he stretched out his palm: "Your luck is really Well, I actually learned such a good soul skill from old man Lan. Please hand it over."

Dawn in the desert came, and the sky cast a layer of dim red light on Xue Wulai's greedy face.

When Xue Wulai asked him to hand over his soul power, he could only smile lightly, with a hint of sarcasm hanging from the corner of his mouth.

No time to think about it, Xue Wulai's cold eyes shot him all over the body: "It seems that when we just fought, you went to practice? You just wanted to defeat me after you had a small success? It's really ridiculous. At this time, if you can bear it obediently, I think you are a character, but now it seems that you are no different from those rogues on the street. People like you are not worthy of possessing such miraculous soul power!"

"Practice the great cause, but seek no disturbance, no trouble. As the saying goes, 1 years is too long, just seize the day and night. No matter if you practice the spiritual way or the soul way, you will never make progress if you accumulate resentment in your heart. Those who haunt my soul will kill without forgiveness This is my way. If you obstruct me, you will die." Zhuo Yifan sneered: "You have survived so many storms, so what are you?"

"The screening in the forest is just a small wind and rain, but you call it a big wind and a big wave? It's ridiculous, the real wind and waves start from here!"

Bang!

At this time, Xue Wulai's eyes were completely cold, and his figure flew down, like a tiger descending the mountain, with a chirp, he had arrived in front of Zhuo Yifan, with extremely mysterious movements, two fingers, ice blue spiritual power Rush, poke the past mercilessly.

Zhuo Yifan only felt a numbness in his throat, and a rush of cold air. It was clear that he was still a few steps away, but the other party's fingers seemed to have poked his Adam's apple.

This finger, containing the destructive power of Blizzard, was obviously Xue Wulai's tactic specially used to restrain the "Hand of Shura", so that Zhuo Yifan couldn't find the time to stop it.

"Om" the spiritual power spread, spread forward along the direction of the fingertips, and turned into a sharp ice thorn that was oozing cold, but when it was about to stab Zhuo Yifan, the opponent actually flashed sideways in an instant.

"Abolish your cultivation today, so that you can remember your last name forever!" Without moving his expression, he readjusted the arc and stabbed, trying to penetrate Zhuo Yifan's dantian, which was very ruthless.

"Wind Shadow Walk!"

A bright light flashed in Zhuo Yifan's eyes, as if he could predict the direction of Xue Wulai's attack. The body training method made his waist and limbs soft like a water snake, and the ice thorns almost passed through his chest. Clinging to the ice thorns, Shura's thorns gleamed on the surface of Zhuo Yifan's fist, wrapped in white spiritual power, filled with an extremely domineering force.

boom!

Shura's thorn follows the direction of the ice thorn, and is drawn out like an electric current.

"Amazing!"

Li Tianren stood watching the battle not far away, he couldn't help admiring, and then turned into shock: "Healing soul art, flying soul art, attacking soul art, each one is so overbearing. Does he still want to use soul art to collect immortal soldiers? ? How many secrets are there in him?"

In the machine bird, Lin Yun and others who woke up from a coma also showed surprise after seeing Zhuo Yifan's domineering soul surgery.

"The mental power is too high!"

Xue Wulai also did not expect Zhuo Yifan to improve so fast in just a few days, and the control of mental power has been strengthened many times than before. Just like his own limbs, he can move with his consciousness. Carry out control, and the speed of this strange attacking soul technique has been greatly improved compared to before, especially the aura, which is more domineering than the emperor, extremely tyrannical.

Asura Dao inherits attacking and defensive soul art, which is domineering at first, but after practicing the "Devil Emperor Sutra", the blood of Asura flows in the body, has the body and soul of the great Asura Demon Emperor, and contains the tyrannical breath of the Demon Emperor. In Yifan's spirit, with the help of Shura's thorn, they help each other, and they are unparalleled!

Shocked by this breath, Xue Wulai hurriedly cut off the ice thorns, trying to dodge.

"Can you escape?"

Zhuo Yifan sneered again, seeing the Asura's Thorn pass through Xue Wulai's shoulder, but his hand was entwined with spiritual power, he hooked back, and the Asura's Thorn stabbed back.

Xue Wulai was once again amazed by the means of manipulating mental power!

"I don't want to waste time anymore, I'll kill you now!" Xue Wulai growled indifferently, the spells in his hands changed extremely quickly, and when he flipped them over, the palm-sized immortal soldier released a brilliant brilliance.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise, a huge lightning flew out, and the overwhelming silver light flew out, disintegrating the Shura's thorns in just an instant, and bursting out into a bright thunder!

Taking a closer look, Zhuo Yifan discovered that the Yinlei Three-pronged Sword is not a three-pronged dagger. In fact, it has only one hilt and no guard. On the hilt, three dragons are intertwined, lifelike, as if As soon as it is waved, it can fly out and roar the world.

It was extremely beautiful, even if it was a first-class immortal weapon, its value was incalculable, not to mention that Zhuo Yifan needed such a treasure for self-defense.

"I decided to chop off your legs and torture you!"

Xue Wulai held the three-pronged sword, a fairy soldier in his hand, I have the posture of the world, I raised my hand, and suddenly, the Yinlei three-pronged sword was thrown into the air, and the three lightning lights of cyan, blue, and purple intertwined together, and the thunder light Indefinitely, when the dragon comes out of the mountain, the sky and the earth will change color.

With a "boom", it turned into three three-foot short swords, and charged towards Zhuo Yifan's legs in a flash of lightning.

"Yifan! Be careful!"

Li Tianren turned pale with shock, the thunderous three-pronged sword was too fast, it was too late for him to make a move now!

"Is it finally here?"

Facing the immortal soldiers, Zhuo Yifan was determined. He stayed still, watching the thunder light attacking him, his pupils were gradually covered by a layer of evil purple light, and the three gouyu turned slightly, like an ancient magic spell, The pupils of the pupils appeared.

Puchi!

Lei Guang slid down with the three daggers, but at this moment, a strange vortex appeared in front of Zhuo Yifan, as if communicating with another portal of time and space.

The sword light unexpectedly fell into the vortex, and then disappeared.At the same time, all the thunder and momentum disappeared like a mud cow falling into the sea.

"This... what's the situation?"

Li Tianren's jaw dropped when he saw this scene from a distance, and the Yinlei three-pronged sword disappeared out of thin air!Is Xue Wulai showing mercy?Obviously not!

"Did he really take it away?" Thinking about the reason for the disappearance of the fairy soldiers, he couldn't help but think of Zhuo Yifan's swearing to him that he would take the fairy soldiers, and he was completely horrified.

Following Zhuo Yifan, he witnessed so many unreasonable things that he felt that his brain was not enough.

Immortal soldiers suddenly disappeared, Xue Wulai kept urging his spiritual consciousness, but his own immortal soldiers didn't even respond at all, and disappeared into this world like nothing.

At this moment, the eyes of everyone around were focused on Zhuo Yifan. Anyone with a bit of intelligence would know that the disappearance of the Immortal Soldiers had something to do with this guy.

"Hand over the things!" Xue Wulai roared.

"No!" Zhuo Yifan responded.

"Liar, the thing is clearly in your place!" Xue Wulai was furious.

"The power of this fairy weapon is so powerful that it must have been burned by its own energy when it rushed to kill me!"

Hearing Zhuo Yifan's analysis, everyone around vomited blood. This reason is obviously to satirize Xue Wulai. The ancient big monster's skin and bones are the raw materials, and the monks in the transformation stage personally made things with knives. melt?

Everyone looked at Xue Wulai, and sure enough, seeing that already cold face became even more ugly.