Demon Eye Shura

"Soul King, is Jiuqiao Duanhun Erysipelas a big name? It won't kill this kid, will it?"

Along the way, Zhou Wubing asked with a gloomy expression.He still wants to dig out the secrets of Zhuo Yifan, but he doesn't want Zhuo Yifan to die like this.

Therefore, after resting for a while, he rushed to find the soul king.If it was half a moment later, Zhuo Yifan might be tortured and go west.

"Young Master Wu, don't worry." The Soul King's eyes are bright, "This person can hold my enhanced version of Soul Eater, and can resist my Soul Breaking Pill. He is a monk, and he will never die so easily .”

"This person is of great use to me, he must not die."

"Young Master Wu is so nervous about this person, could it be that..." The Soul King had never seen Zhou Wubing look so worried, and instantly thought of what Zhou Wubing had said to him last time.

"You guessed it right, not only can this person counteract spiritual pressure, but he also has divine power. He must have eaten some kind of spiritual fruit in the blood prison. I have taken too many treasures from heaven and earth, and my meridians are blocked. I must find a strong Use medicinal materials to break through the meridians. If you can refine this person into a pill..."

"That's what happened."

The Soul King nodded, and smiled evilly: "Actually, Young Master Wu doesn't have to worry too much, isn't it just that the meridians are blocked? I have a poison here..."

"Ahem..." Zhou Wubing coughed lightly, and walked into the secret room at a faster pace.He wasn't interested in the strange poisons of the Soul King, and most of those medicines were experimental products. If he died after eating them, who would he talk to?

"Zhuo Yifan, I'm here to see you. Shouldn't you say thank you?"

The door of the secret room was kicked open, Zhou Wubing stared at Zhuo Yifan coldly, saw that he was looking down with his head down, and couldn't help laughing: "Hahaha! Zhuo Yifan, you are not very A cow? Why is it a lagging dog now?"

No matter how Zhou Wubing taunted him, Zhuo Yifan lowered his head quietly, planning to give the two of them a huge surprise!

"Soul King, why doesn't he speak? Could it be that he is dead?" Zhou Wubing felt something was wrong after mocking a few times, his eyes swept across the ground, and then the dim candlelight saw a pool of blood on the ground, and he was startled. Called: "Tongue! He bit his tongue and killed himself!"

"Young Master Wu, don't get excited, you've been poisoned by my soul poison. The pain in my body has long been numb, and I can't die even if I bite my tongue. Looking at his dying state, he must have been fainted by the poison. Oh, I thought this kid How strong willpower is, that's all."

The Soul King sneered, and took out a bottle of green potion from his bosom: "Hahaha, monks are only at this level, under my great poison technique, they will all become dog slaves... bite your tongue and kill yourself? What a spineless poisonous slave!"

The Soul King lifted the cap of the bottle, pinched Zhuo Yifan's face, poured the antidote into his mouth without any scruples, and shook his head, knowing that Zhuo Yifan, who was poisoned, couldn't help him at all.

Little did he know, the shadow of death had enveloped him.

"puff!"

Just when a bottle of medicinal liquid was fed into Zhuo Yifan's mouth, the medicinal liquid turned into a water gun under the action of meditation force and sprayed out violently.

The Soul King was at a loss for this blow, he suddenly raised his head and shouted anxiously, before he had time to react, the green water gun shot straight like a sharp arrow, locking onto his heart instantly.

"what happened!"

Zhou Wubing also felt extremely dangerous and couldn't help but took two steps back.

"Ah! Young Master Wu, save me..."

"Hey!" Before he finished speaking, the water gun pierced through the body of the Soul King viciously.

The bright red blood flew out of the body directly along the bloody heart, sprayed on Zhou Wubing's face several meters away.

At this time, endless resentment, remorse, and despair suddenly surged into the Soul King's heart. He touched his empty chest in disbelief, saw the blood flowing from his hands, and died on the spot.

"You killed the soul king! You actually killed the soul king! The soul king has followed my father for many years, even if I let you go, my father will not let you go!"

Zhou Wubing was stunned by this scene, he didn't expect Zhuo Yifan to recover?In his impression, he should be tortured to death by the soul king now.

"Let me go? Heh..."

Zhuo Yifan seemed to be listening to the funniest joke, and without saying much, he slowly stood up from the ground.His expression suddenly turned cold, exuding the chill from hell, and the sneer on his lips was a sign of harvesting souls!

He looked at Zhou Wubing with a ferocious gaze like a devil, and the murderous aura he released was like a knife's light, taking people's souls away.

"Boom!"

The terrifying spiritual pressure enveloped the sky, Zhou Wubing felt his whole body froze, and he was so oppressed by this spiritual pressure that he couldn't breathe.

Click!

Suddenly, Zhuo Yifan exerted all his strength, broke free from the iron chain, and kicked his foot into the soul king's head.

boom!The soul king's body was kicked away, and the head couldn't help but burst before reaching mid-air with the force of one foot, and the thick brain and blood turned into a ball with the body and fell down.

"carefree!"

After killing the soul king, Zhuo Yifan felt that the humiliation he had received seemed to no longer exist, and he walked towards Zhou Wubing step by step, as terrifying as a god of the underworld.

In the past, because he was too worried about the burden caused by excessive wear and tear on the magic pupil and the iron arm, he always restrained his shots, restrained, restrained again, unable to fight with all his strength, and behaved very cowardly.

But now, after practicing the "Great Asura Demon Emperor Sutra", the spiritual power accumulated in the spiritual sea is unbelievably strong, twice as strong as before when it was full.The whole body has undergone tremendous changes, the muscles have become tighter, the bones have become harder, and even some flexible movements that cannot be done in the body training technique of "Da Yan Tu" can be displayed one by one, strength, defense and speed All gained!

From 30 meters per second to 50 meters per second!

strength!Unprecedented strength!He felt that the power of every cell in his body could be called by him.

"After the Lord of the Rings recognized me, it strengthened my soul and made my soul quality reach the top grade! It made my strength increase by ten to twenty! It also made my cells expand and expand my spiritual sea." Da Ah The power of Shura Demon Emperor Ring turned decay into magic, which brought Zhuo Yifan a huge surprise.

In addition to inheriting the Six Paths of Soul Art, the Lord of the Rings itself is also a spiritual brain, which can accumulate meditation power and let Zhuo Yifan call it when needed.This also means that Zhuo Yifan has two spiritual brains, and the storage of meditation power is twice as large as that of soul cultivators of the same level!

Coupled with the fact that his meditation realm has reached "integrating the soul into concentration", the overall strength of the whole person has undergone earth-shaking changes. Although the cultivation base has not improved, it is not too much to describe it as reborn.

"Reiatsu... you actually cultivated meditation power? This is impossible!"

Zhou Wubing's spiritual pressure was overwhelming at this moment, but he was no match for Zhuo Yifan.He kept shaking his head, completely dazed.

Just now, he was also poisoned by the Soul Devourer Powder, and was fed the Soul Breaking Pill, and he was still a waste of physical training.How could such a change happen after only a few hours?

"Impossible! Impossible! It's only a few hours away!" He couldn't believe it,

"Nothing is impossible... I am very grateful to you, thank you for stimulating me with such indecent poisoning methods, and stimulating me to start the road of soul cultivation."

Zhuo Yifan sneered: "It doesn't matter who you are from the Zhou family, and who is behind your Zhou family. You will definitely die today!"

"I don't believe it!" Zhou Wubing's hair flew up, his eyes sparkled with electricity, he braced himself, and with the spiritual pressure, blasted straight into the void, bringing out a violent hurricane and a series of phantoms.

"madness!"

Zhuo Yifan stood still, and slowly raised his hand, a psychedelic white light flashed in his mind, and a two-meter-long white needle protruded from his middle finger, filled with boundless killing intent, once his soul Contamination must be impacted by the killing air.

As the white needle swayed, obscure ripples spread wildly in his hand, forming a powerful vortex,

"Boom!" The turbine drove the explosive power, and the "Sura's Thorn" suddenly shot out from the middle finger.

"The way of boundless slaughter is all up to me, Shura. With Shura's stabbing, there is no enemy in killing!"

Shura's thorn tore through the air and shot out into Zhou Wubing's body. Such a fleshy body could smash even a boulder, let alone a fleshy body, piercing Zhou Wubing's chest with a single needle.

boom!Zhou Wubing was rolled up like a scarecrow by the "Sura's Thorn" and flew out of the secret room.

"Asura's Thorn is so strong!"

Seeing Zhou Wubing being sent flying by his own blow, Zhuo Yifan's blood surged all over his body.But he didn't chase it out immediately, but searched a gourd of "Nine Orifices Broken Soul Pill" in the secret room of the Soul King. Although this thing is poisonous, it may come in handy in the future.

"...What is this?" Just as he was about to leave, Zhuo Yifan's eyes suddenly fell on a metal box.The box was pitch black, making it hard to notice in such a dimly lit room.It's just that the meditation fluctuations came out of it, which immediately attracted his attention.

Open the box, a shining bead illuminates the entire secret room.In the dim room, the stars are dotted, beautiful and bright.Although he didn't know what the pearl was for, Zhuo Yifan still put it in his arms, thinking that such a beautiful luminous pearl would be a good gift for that girl.

As for the rest of the bottles, Zhuo Yifan was not interested in taking another look.I don't know what these poisons are used for, and it's useless to take them.

"What kind of soul technique is this! No!!"

Zhou Wubing let out a scream, was stabbed and flew more than ten meters away, slammed into a big tree, and fell to the ground along the trunk, blood spurting wildly.

"Zhuo Yifan...you..."

There was a look of despair on his face.Feeling severely wounded in the soul, even if he can survive, he is still a useless person.

"I said a long time ago that nothing is impossible. Do you think it's great if your meditation ability reaches '1'? Heh, this spiritualism is my last gift to you. I will kill you now, lest you In the future, don't think about me and the people around me!" Another "Sura's Thorn" has quietly condensed, and it is about to aim at the chest, killing Zhou Wubing.

"stop!"

A loud roar came over, like a fierce lion, shaking the soul, and the power of meditation was so powerful that it would tear people apart.

The person who came was a young man in a sable robe, with a strong back and a waist, burly and tall.No one would have thought that such a young and handsome guy was actually the grand master of the Zhou family's retreat, Zhou Dongshi!

Breaking the meditation power of "1", and driving the sound wave spiritual skill to roar, people's minds are shocked. If it is a physical training without meditation power, it will be directly stunned by the roar, and the whole body will be stiff.

"I said before, Zhou Wubing will definitely die today!"

The Lord of the Rings rotated, and the surrounding spiritual pressure was swept away. The terrifying Shura Thorn erupted in Zhuo Yifan's hand with a gloomy and cold luster. The shot flew out and was nailed to the tree trunk.

The last trace of life was also ruthlessly stripped away.

"Soldier..."

The hysterical roar came suddenly, bursting from Zhou Dongshi's mouth, making people tremble all over.

But Zhou Wubing couldn't hear his roar, his eyes protruded forward in extreme horror, and he didn't make a sound.But Zhuo Yifan looked at him with a sneer, the blood slid down to the ground along Shura's thorn, his death was extremely ugly.