I was stuck in time and space

"Are you ready... Now... Let's start," the skull asked.

"Ready, come on." Zhao Tianheng got ready and drove all the defense to the maximum.

In fact, Zhao Tianheng still has confidence. Although the soul sword is the output of soul attack, it will also automatically protect the Lord.

Why do you say so? Because it is the output of soul power, the most spiritual tool, and it also has its own subconscious.

When the power of other souls invades, it will feel that its position is provoked, so it will repel each other.

Moreover, in order to prevent Zhao Tianheng from causing too much damage by using the soul guard sword, Zhang Lutong gave him a precious soul guard.

Although this artifact has only four grades, you should know that it is valuable and marketable to protect the soul of God.

Or not at all.

Unless it is specially built by someone, or obtained by secret territory exploration, and occasionally appears at the auction.

It's hard to meet at other times.

As we all know, although the cultivation of God will increase with the improvement of cultivation, the power of soul will increase.

But the soul is the most vulnerable place after all. Once the soul is damaged, it will become stupid at first, or die directly at last.

Zhao Tianheng's four grade soul protector is called Zijin bell. It is made of Zijin and is made of the same material as the Zijin soft armor Wang Qitian gave Yu Xuening.

Of course, this purple golden bell is made of a special material called tungsten sand to isolate the power of the soul. This material itself is the material for refining six spirit tools. After adding tungsten sand, the soul attack can be isolated.

Of course, with the precious degree of tungsten sand, it is impossible to put too much purple golden bell.

Because tungsten sand itself, like soul protection psionic tools, is hard to see on the market. Many foundries have never seen it in their lives.

It is conceivable how much Zhang Lutong valued Zhao Tianheng for giving him such a valuable spiritual weapon.

There are many disciples under Zhang Lutong's sect. It can be said that the whole Yujian sect has the most disciples.

It's because he specializes in managing external disciples, which also gives him more opportunities to contact with disciples.

He is also a person who loves talents. When he meets talented disciples, he always wants to be taught well. That's why there are so many disciples.

But among so many disciples, his favorite is Zhao Tianheng. Even Zhai hang and Li Huitong can't compare.

This feeling can't be said or described.

According to Zhang Lutong, this may be a kind of fate.

Besides, on Zhao Tianheng's side, the purple golden bell has been urged, and the soul has been covered by it. Coupled with the automatic protector of the soul sword, Zhao Tianheng is very confident to take the blow.

Seeing Zhao Tianheng ready, the dark green flame in the skull jumped a few times, and then flew out a cluster of flames directly.

Fast, especially fast. Zhao Tianheng hasn't reacted yet. The flame has penetrated into his head from his forehead.

"Ah!" the fire was fleeting. Zhao Tianheng only felt a splitting headache and endless pain.

Even with the protection of purple golden bell and soul sword, the two spirit tools isolated most of the flames, but there was still a trace of direct attack on his soul.

Zhao Tianheng roared and held his head in his hands. The look of pain made people look particularly uncomfortable.

"Ah!" Zhao Tianheng continued to shout, pain, explosion, life is better than death.

Zhao Tianheng now feels that he is about to collapse and rolls on the ground.

He miscalculated. He thought he could resist the attack of the skull with his double protection, but he didn't expect it to be worse.

"Xiao Jiu, is brother Tianheng all right?" Yu Xuening asked anxiously, holding Wang Qitian's arm.

"It should be all right. The eldest brother looks very painful, but he should not be on the edge he can't bear, otherwise he would have gone crazy." looking at Zhao Tianheng rolling all over the ground, he is more frightened than worried.

He thinks he is strong, but if he can bear such an attack, he can't bear it at all.

After all, he doesn't have a soul protector, and his soul power is not as strong as Zhao Tianheng.

If he goes to war, the consequence is direct death.

Every minute, every second, is a painful suffering for Zhao Tianheng. He may reach the edge of collapse at any time.

But for himself and the team, he must be strong.

And he also felt that the skull was not malicious, otherwise, the attack could not be so small.

About ten minutes later, Zhao Tianheng had been beaten through his clothes by sweat, his consciousness was gradually thinning, and his eyes could not open.

"Big brother!" Wang Qitian shouted!

"I'm all right..." Zhao Tianheng came back, but the extremely weak voice showed that he couldn't hold on.

"Don't disturb... Him, he... It's okay!" the skull reminded.

"Man, is my big brother really all right? I think he's dying." Wang Qitian asked the skull anxiously.

"It's all right... This is his chance, and then... You... Will know." the skull said stutteringly.

"Chance? Don't you say..." Wang Qitian is not a fool. Since skeleton said so, it must be passed on to Zhao Tianheng. Otherwise, how can we say it's chance.

Of course, this soul training is also an opportunity, but it is obviously not so simple to listen to the meaning of skull.

When Wang Qitian considered these problems, Zhao Tianheng finally closed his eyes.

But at this time, his expression eased down, and he didn't have the painful look he had just had.

"He... Fell asleep... Nothing... Don't worry!" the skull was afraid of several people and comforted.

"Thank you, man. You are a good man." looking at Zhao Tianheng's absence, Wang Qitian's mood was put down.

"Maybe... I just... Feel... Predestined with the you... So I decided... To help him." skull said.

"Man, can I ask you a question?" Zhai hang said suddenly.

"Ask!" the skull answered.

"Can you only say this paragraph by paragraph? It sounds scary." zhaihang asked a question that surprised everyone. Is this big brother's brain circuit different from others.

Others are concerned about Zhao Tianheng's comfort, this experience and so on, but he pays attention to the speech of the skull.

"Yes... But... It will consume... The power of... My soul!" replied the skull.

"Can you talk to us normally? You're so powerful. You shouldn't get too much damage if you talk to us normally." Zhai hang was a little excited as soon as he heard it.

He really feels uncomfortable. His skull is a special existence. In addition, he talks like this, which makes people feel goose bumps all the time.

"Well, you have a lot to do. I should let you accept this attack. Turn you into an idiot." the skull resumed its normal speech, and its voice was very nice and magnetic.

"Wow, man, your voice is really nice. How nice to talk like that. It's much more comfortable." zhaihang said with a smile.

"Man, I haven't asked for your name yet." Wang Qitian suddenly hugged his fist and saluted the skull.

"Name? I haven't mentioned it for many years. It doesn't hurt to tell you. No one will remember anyway. My name is Hu Hailong, Yijie casual repair." skull said. No, it should be Hu Hailong now.