Dragon Warrior

The Soul-devouring Orb has the special property of devouring souls. Even Ge Hongyu, the founder of the Blood Bat Palace who has practiced for thousands of years, can hardly resist it, let alone this old man in white who has been cultivated for less than two hundred years. Doomed to be devoured.

But what Wu Yi said was also the truth. He really didn’t do anything, and he couldn’t do anything. The Soul Devouring Orb is not under his control at all. As long as there is a soul, it will devour it without hesitation. This is the case in the Bat Ghost Cave. Millions of souls of the blood bat demon were swallowed. That time, it helped Wu Yi break through the God Chong Realm and advance to the Spirit Transcendence Realm. The bead became extremely active, and if he was not careful, he would get rid of the suppression of the nine white rosary beads and control Wu Yi's actions, making him extra cautious. Before the origin, it will never be used again.

However, man is not as good as God, and when he met such an old guy, he wanted to be born again. I really don’t know that his fate is bad, but Wu Yi’s. In short, everything is irreversible. The Soul Devouring Orb is getting closer and closer.

"How dare you plot against me? It's so insidious!" The old man in white never dreamed that a seemingly ordinary young monk would have such a treasure sitting in the sea of ​​​​spiritual consciousness. When this black bead appeared At that time, the instinctive fear and tremor made him terrified and furious, and it was undoubtedly a dream to get rid of this strange power.

"You don't believe me, but this is really not the ending I want." Wu Yi said innocently. At this time, the old man in white could no longer imprison him, so he quickly used all the power of his spiritual consciousness to suppress the Soul Devouring Orb. Try not to let it gain the absolute upper hand.

"You...you hide so deeply! This old man has endured for a hundred years, and he ended up like this. The heavens are not fair, the heavens are not fair!" The old man in white was so angry that he was about to vomit blood, and he couldn't stop sighing, but the rules of heaven never pay attention to these things. Complaining, in the end, the erratic blue light ball was completely swallowed up, only the angry and remorseful spiritual thoughts seemed to be still reverberating.

There has never been any medicine for regret in this world. In fact, the old man in white was hesitant when Wu Yi showed off his halberd. That's why he was so cautious. He didn't dare to make a move. He imprisoned Wu Yi for so long. He did it, but he didn't expect this young man to be more patient than him. He endured until this moment, and achieved a perfect instant kill.

It's true that Wu Yi can't control the Soul-devouring Orb, but his superficial skills are impeccable, and his demeanor and expression are flawless. If he didn't do this, it is very likely that the old man in white will kill him, and then find Murong Xiaoxiao and Huangfuyu If one of them is the host, it will be a big loss.

After devouring the soul of the white-clothed old man, the soul-devouring beads became more and more active. The strong killing intent was constantly hitting Wu Yi's soul like a tide, and the nine white beads surrounding it immediately emitted a milky white light. Suppressing the black energy, the sound of Sanskrit singing echoed in the sea of ​​consciousness, dispelling the strong killing intent.

"Your grandfather's, it depends on whether you can pass this level!" Wu Yi took this opportunity to immediately sacrifice the golden cauldron, suppress it on top of his head, and sit cross-legged at the same time, with his eyes closed, gathering all the power of his consciousness To resist the erosion of black gas.

However, all of this seems to be in vain. Wu Yi's power of spiritual consciousness can still play a little role when the two forces are relatively balanced, but now the Soul Eater Orb has the upper hand, and the milky white light group has black air flashing from time to time. It is possible to break through, but such meager strength seems so ridiculous, like a flat boat in the sea, completely out of control.

"Kill!" Wu Yi persisted for dozens of seconds, but was finally invaded by evil spirits, his eyes were as red as blood, he shouted, and the evil blade roared out, like a rainbow penetrating the sun, piercing into the void.

The Soul-devouring Orb has unique attributes. Apart from controlling Wu Yi's mind, it can also maximize his potential. When he swung the evil blade, the sharp blade's light soared nearly ten times. Even the mountain peaks in the distance were cut off, and the boulders fell down with a loud noise like thunder.

"Kill...kill...kill..." Once the evil spirit invades, it is like a flood, and it can't be stopped. Wu Yi's long hair flutters and turns into a killing god, venting the anger in his heart crazily, and the flat valley is almost overturned , Thousands of purple flowers withered completely, the earth trembled, mountains and rivers shattered, as if everything in front of them was about to be destroyed.

In the smoke and dust all over the sky, two graceful figures appeared, one red and one purple, dancing lightly. They were Murong Xiaoxiao and Huangfuyu who had gone and returned. He went back to the rescue site, only to see the shocking scene in front of him, standing frozen in mid-air, completely terrified.

It was only a short while before Wu Yi disappeared, Wu Yi seemed to be a completely changed person, with disheveled hair, slashing and slashing randomly, with a strange red light shining in his eyes, like a madman.

"What's wrong with him? Could it be that the old thing has successfully taken over his home?" Murong Xiaoxiao asked with a puzzled expression.

Huangfuyu shook his head slightly, and pondered: "If it is true that the spiritual body has succeeded, he will not be what he is now. I am afraid that a fierce battle is breaking out in his sea of ​​​​spiritual consciousness at this moment."

The two of them didn't know the extreme danger they were in at the moment. Wu Yi, who was out of control, was like a bloodthirsty beast, with an unusually sensitive sense of smell. How could the breath of the two living people escape his detection? When he saw the target to kill, he immediately turned around, holding the evil blade, and quickly approached them.

"No, go back quickly, I'm afraid that old guy will kill us first, so as to avoid future troubles." Huangfuyu sensed the danger and retreated suddenly, but Murong Xiaoxiao didn't keep up with her pace, instead stopped In situ, wanting to help Wu Yi.

The long knife pierced through the air, and the sharp light of the knife instantly defeated Murong Xiaoxiao's body shield. Just as she was about to split her body, Murong Xiaoxiao stared into Wu Yi's eyes and shouted loudly: "Wu Yi, you Are you really going to kill me?"

The Acacia Sect's charm technique, practiced to the extreme, can turn a monk into a puppet with the power of divine consciousness. Murong Xiaoxiao is using the charm technique at this moment to awaken Wu Yi's suppressed divine sense, and it really works. With a certain effect, at the moment when the evil blade approached her head, the red light in Wu Yi's eyes receded, and he regained a brief sobriety.

"You... go... go!" Wu Yi struggled to utter a few words.