Godly Arrogant Son-in-law

Whoa!

Under Zhou Yi's control, the tornado, which was transformed by the power of the spirit, was spinning at a high speed. With each rotation of the tornado, an extremely harsh sound of wind burst out in the air.

The banished immortal on the opposite side was staring at Zhou Yi with a gloomy and cold face, and his powerful spiritual power kept winding between his hands.

He could sense the strength of Zhou Yi's attack, so he didn't intend to reserve any, and the energy in his body was also gathered.

"Come on

The banished immortal sighed, and the fierce spiritual power rushed into his hands, and then he chopped Zhou Yi fiercely.

With a loud bang, the brilliant spiritual power in the hands of the banished immortal suddenly turned into a python several meters long, and shot out at Zhou Yi.

"Good!" Zhou Yi gave a sneer. At this time, the huge tornado formed by the power of the spirit and soul also whirled wildly. Everywhere it went, the ground cracked, and the whole villa shook violently.

The speed of the two is very fast, but in the blink of an eye, the two energies collide like two meteorites.

The loud noise can be said to ring through the world.

The energy shock wave formed by the powerful spirit power and spirit power spread around like a ripple, and finally hit the wall of the villa. The solid wall broke apart instantly under heavy load.

And the two energies, like two wrestlers, are tearing each other apart, hoping to tear them apart completely.

At this time, Zhou Yi has no time to worry about these, because the villa is about to collapse. He quickly steps forward and quickly retreats.

Zhou Yi didn't dare to leave.

At the moment when they opened the door, the villa worth tens of millions of Yuan collapsed.

And the two energies in the ruins are still deadlocked. Zhou Yi takes a deep breath and looks at the fierce point among the ruins!

Suddenly, the tornado was infused with new vitality, and the python like energy was suddenly dissipated. However, it still kept its speed and burst towards the banished immortal.

The face of the banished immortal suddenly changed, and then his body shape also retreated backward.

"Beyond my ability!" The banished immortal gave a big drink, and then he clapped at the Dragon roll.

After the low impact sound, the tornado that Zhou Yi's divine soul power conjures up is scattered by the banished immortal Shengsheng.

"Said that you can't do more than you can do, you still..."

the banished immortal just looked proud, but suddenly found something hidden in the broken tornado, and the smile on his mouth was also abrupt.

Because after the tornado was broken, it even shot several silver shadows from it.

"Shaped needle?" The banished immortal was shocked on the spot.

No wonder he reacted like this. Once the needle was stabbed into the human body, both the God and the form could not escape its control. Even if he directly killed himself, he would be obliged to raise his hands to pat his heavenly cover.

Now he realized that the tornado was not the key point at all. The key point was actually here.

However, there are some differences between Zhou Yi's extinguishing needle and that of banished immortals. He must have lost all his spiritual power. So even if he uses the Mie shaped needle, he can only use the spirit and soul power to illusory. Of course, the effect is worse, but this kind of needle in his hand can definitely achieve the unexpected effect.

Sure enough, the banished immortal was surprised and forgot to dodge. When he responded, the needle had come to him.

He quickly waved to block, and set a defense barrier in front of him, but then he even sent out this energy, which could not stop the attack of the shape destroying needle.

In the blink of an eye, the shape killing needle has penetrated the defense and directly shot into the brain of the banished immortal.

Ah! The banished immortal clasped his head in both hands and cried out.

Stab!

Zhou Yigang was about to step forward when an SUV braked sharply at the ruins of the villa and stopped.

Then a man came down from above.

Seeing Zhou Yi, the man couldn't help rubbing his temple: "Mr. Zhou, isn't your cultivation gone? What's the matter?"

Then he turned his head and took a look at the banished immortal who was screaming. The doubts in his eyes were even worse. He said, "are you two playing demolition?"

"Captain Jiang, help me catch him. He is not Wang Chuan now!" Zhou Yi staggered a step, just to fight with banished immortals, he has also reached the end of his tether.

Seeing Jiang Huan and others coming here, he also spoke in a hurry.

Jiang Huan did not seem to understand the meaning of Zhou Yi's words, and then turned to look at the banished immortal: "he is not Wang Chuan, so who is he?"

Zhou Yi turned his eyes helplessly. He was lazy to explain to him. Instead, he went up to catch the banished immortal.

At this time, his mud ball palace was shaken by himself. It was just when he was weak.

However, Zhou Yi just walked up to the banished immortal. The banished immortal actually stood up in pain, slapped Zhou Yi on the shoulder, shook him away, and ran away.Zhou Yi covered his chest and was furious: "get back to me!"

How can banishment immortal manage him again, head also did not return disappear in place.

"Come on, get him back! Go Zhou Yi turned his head and pushed Jiang Huan. He also staggered and nearly fell.

At this time, Jiang Huan reacted, and quickly called the people beside him to get on the bus. Then he said to Zhou Yi, "he, you can give it to me. I will help you find him!"

Without waiting for Zhou Yi to answer, Jiang Huan has already rushed out with one foot of the accelerator.

Watching the crowd leave, Zhou Yi only feels a sweet throat and a mouthful of red blood gushes out in an instant.

Looking back at the villa, which has become a ruin, Zhou Yi shook his head helplessly, and then walked to his garage.

Unable to live in the villa, Zhou Yi had to return to the Mo house.

Mo Qingcheng learned that Zhou Yi was injured and rushed back from the company.

Just as he opened the door and watched Zhou Yi sitting on the sofa with a pale face, Mo Qingcheng's tears couldn't help but flow down again.

"I'm fine, really!" Zhou Yi patted his position around him and raised his eyes and said with a smile.

Mo Qingcheng slams the door vigorously, and then comes to Zhou Yi and pulls his wrist.

Feeling the energy slowly infused from Mo Qingcheng's body, Zhou Yi sighed: "Qingcheng, what should you do if I really become a man who eats soft food in the future?"

After saying that, Zhou Yi is like a bird and falls on the shoulder of Mo Qingcheng.

Who knows the Mo Qing City's pie lips, way: "eat soft rice how?"? I can't afford it. If anyone dares to say it in front of me, I don't know his mother! "

Hearing this, Zhou Yi couldn't help laughing.

If he lives on the earth for a lifetime, Zhou Yi really doesn't care whether to eat soft food or not. However, since he wants to go further, he may not be able to eat soft food in this lifetime.

With more and more spiritual power infused into Mo Qingcheng's body, Zhou Yi closed his eyes comfortably, and then he slowly fell asleep