Supreme Pill Saint

"Ding!"

The broken Xuan heavy knife fell to the ground.

Make a crisp sound.

Such a scene, once again shocked everyone!!! Like a vast mountain, it is oppressed and its eyeballs are inflated, which makes almost everyone around go backward and scream

"Soul skill? How can you master soul skill? " Girl Yan's body trembled slightly. Under the veil, her beautiful eyes were filled with shock.

The soul cultivation is poor, and the poor soul cultivation, generally at least after the void, can be possible.

Where's su Chen? She could almost feel that Su Chen was not even in the state of veneration.

How does such a realm become spiritual cultivation? How to possess the huge soul power of spiritual cultivation?

What's more, Su Chen is able to use his soul skills easily. That is to say, Su Chen has been able to mobilize his soul power to produce a sea of spiritual knowledge.

It's amazing!

"Miss, here This What the hell is going on? " On one side, the servant girl Xiaoying looks at Miss Yan subconsciously, her voice has been slightly shaking.

Not everyone has the eyesight of Miss Yan. It can be seen that Su Chen has exerted his soul skill.

Miss Yan didn't answer.

She just stared at Su Chen deeply, the curious color in the deep of beautiful eyes, more and more rich!!!

Her nature is plain and quiet, like ice water. In addition to cultivation, there are few things that interest her.

Su Chen is the first person in her life to interest her.

In fact, at the moment, Su Chen is equally shocked!

He thought that he could directly kill the villa Lord by relying on his soul skill, but in fact, although the villa Lord seemed to have been injured by the spirit at the moment, he was not dead.

"Jiuyou, what's the matter?" Su Chen asked in silence.

"Soul skill is not invincible, especially now you can only be regarded as a kind of soul cultivation. You can be regarded as several soul skills!" Jiuyou said seriously: "these true geniuses and demons have cultivated some skills and skills about the defense of the spirit in their ordinary cultivation, which is to prevent them from being killed directly in order to meet the spirit cultivation one day!"

Su Chen frowns slightly.

Jiuyou continued: "think about it, if every metaphysical or physical practice has no defense in their spiritual space, then they will die if they meet one soul practice?! As for the villa owl in front of him, he not only cultivates the skill of strengthening the space defense of the spirit, but also has the super strong person to help him arrange the array of the space defense of the spirit! "

"It's so big! It's amazing! " Su Chen takes a deep breath and feels deeply.

Those martial artists who have backstage and super strength behind them are really a big step ahead of other martial artists in all aspects.

If you want to catch up with them, you have to make ten or even a hundred times efforts.

But.

In the next moment, Su Chen directly abandons these thoughts, and soul power and Xuanqi power are all transformed into physical power.

Then, urge this force, tiger seal cohesion, a roar, tiger seal straight forward, lock the villa owl, smash out.

"Buzzing..."

All at once!

The roar of the tiger is deafening. It's like the spirit of the evil tiger, which was smashed by the nine gods thunder. It stands in the air, hundreds of meters high, blocking the sky and overlooking everything.

Tiger eyes stare at the manor owl, full of boundless killing intention.

The terrifying tiger's momentum, like the heavenly river in the sky, pours down, billows and collapses. The tiger's momentum, almost gathered, rolls and rolls, as if there are 100000 tigers in the mountains and forests.

Su Chen is desperate!

Eight Town demon seals have been made.

Next moment.

But see.

"Dawdle, dawdle..."

Around, those who were originally surrounded by the martial arts practitioners retreated again, one by one with pale faces, frozen eyes, staring at the spirit of the evil tiger, with extreme fear.

"No!!!" The villa Lord was shivering all over. He felt the smell of death. He was stared by the spirit of the evil tiger. It was the same feeling that he was stared by the God of death. He roared subconsciously and tried to escape from the death atmosphere.

And with the movement of the landlord.

Immediately.

Tiger marks are moving!

"Boom......"

Tiger seal, with the potential of all things in the world, pushes forward with its mouth wide open, just like a black hole with blood color, devouring wildly, as if it wanted to bite off everything in front of it.

"Kill!" That is to say, Fei Feng and Yu Wanlin, who had been standing on the left and right sides of Su Chen, finally made a move.

They didn't do it before. That's because they don't think it's necessary for such ants as Su Chen to do it.

There is a manor owl, enough to crush Su Chen ten thousand times, ten million times.

If they do it again, it's to rob the landlord and stop Su Chen from escaping.

Both of them are not idiots. Although they are also famous, powerful and influential, they are still inferior to the villa lords in terms of background, talent and strength.So, the two of them are more or less interested in pleasing the villa Lord. How can they disturb the villa Lord if he wants to show himself in front of Miss Yan?

But just because the two didn't fight before, so between the lightning and flint, Zhuang Xiao fought with Su Chen alone, and the result was

Now the villa Lord There is a life danger!!!

What a shock and terror it is!

It's the most terrifying thing they've ever had in their lives, but no matter how terrifying, they still have to do it.

You must save the landlord.

Otherwise, once the villa leader dies here, they will be involved.

It has to be said that feifeng and Yu Wanlin are also the evils of the evils. Maybe they are a little worse than the manor owl, but not too much worse.

The two men had a good understanding of each other. They looked at each other in the eyes. Then, they went straight to the left and right. Their bodies were twinkling like ghosts. They moved away and stood in front of the villa Lord.

Next.

"Nuwang fist"!! "

"Sword of life and death!"

…………

Fei Feng and Yu Wanlin naturally dare not have a little hand, or even two hundred percent of the hand. Between the Xuanqi waves, the four limbs and bones are full of vast power. Fei Feng punches, while Yu Wanlin swords.

In a flash.

"Hoo..."

A milky fist print, zoomed in madly and separated from Fei Feng's palm.

The handprint is like a huge snowball, rolling between the heaven and the earth, rushing towards the tiger seal, fearless, only going forward.

The shadow of Yu Wanlin's sword is full of the taste of life and death, just like the sword on the other side, with its black and white interlace and the illusion of Taiji.

The shadow of the sword flickers in the air. It's always real and empty. It's so weird that it can't catch its specific shadow at all.

Between lightning and flint.

Boxing seal and sword shadow are interlaced with tiger seal!!!