"The Ant Emperor died suddenly like this?" Li Tianren stared, indignant. The Ant Emperor's flesh and blood contained the power of the ancient demon's bloodline. It was more precious than many holy medicines that brought the dead back to life. Even a sip of the soup could heal the body.
Supplement. Just watch helplessly as the enemy takes the treasure away, unwilling to say anything.
"No! I'm going to snatch it back! Even if it's destroyed, I won't let them get it!" He couldn't sit still anymore.
"Don't worry, that Immortal Weapon is a huge threat. Once I take it away, it won't be too late to take action." Zhuo Yifan stopped him. He slowly opened his eyes, and his spiritual power flowed out from his two spiritual brains. He has recovered.
It's done.
"Absorb Immortal Weapons?! Yifan, Immortal Weapons are not spiritual weapons. To absorb them is not as simple as erasing spiritual consciousness..."
Li Tianren thought that Zhuo Yifan didn't understand the situation, so he hesitated and said: "The immortal weapons are made from the skin and bones of the ancient demon. They have overwhelming power and can only be defeated by strength. This Yin Thunder Three-pronged Sword Xue Wulai obviously cost a lot of money."
It took a lot of money to tame it to this extent. Once it changes hands, the three-pronged sword becomes violent, and I can't bear the power of thunder and lightning."
"It doesn't matter, I'll be responsible for collecting the immortal soldiers, and I'll leave the rest to you."
When Zhuo Yifan saw Li Tianren's command in the distance, his mental power rotated slightly, and with a swish of summoning Shura's hand, he suddenly rose up, bursting out with a powerful jet force, and leaped out directly.
Shura waved his hand, blowing up a huge storm. With unparalleled explosive power, he rushed directly to the sky and fell into the distance in the blink of an eye.
Li Tianren couldn't see how Zhuo Yifan took off at all. He only felt a storm suddenly rushing towards him. Then he staggered to the ground with the storm, pushing him and flying for more than ten meters before stopping.
"I was actually thrown away by this force?" Li Tianren couldn't believe it. He even doubted his own cultivation. A rank eight golden elixir could be blown away by the impact of the innate spiritual realm. It was still a joke.
?
The stronger the mental power, the faster the Shura Wings. Within a thousand meters, in the blink of an eye, a burst of soul pressure accompanied by strong wind pressure squeezed down from the sky, and everyone saw a figure like a demon falling from the sky.
"Ouch!..." Several Sanxuan monks were crushed to the ground by the powerful mental power and screamed.
"Such a strong spiritual pressure, who is this? I am mentally weak, Brother Xue!" A little soul cultivator was shaken all over, and his legs were bent by the unusually arrogant soul pressure. After struggling for a while, he finally fell down.
Seeing this familiar figure, Li Tianren frowned and walked over from a short distance away. He immediately released his mental power, forming a spiritual aura with a radius of about ten meters, dissolving the pressure. Many monks turned pale and walked away.
When I got up from the ground, I felt like I had stars in my eyes.
"Lie down!"
However, before these monks could stand firm, Zhuo Yifan strengthened his mental power again and directly broke through the mental aura.
"Fuck!" The monks who had just stood up fell to the ground all before they could stand firm.
"kindness?"
Xue Wulai's originally lazy and contemptuous look was covered up by a wave of heat. The other party's meditation ability was obviously not as good as his own, but his mental power surpassed his own. He licked his lips, his heart filled with greed, and he became more and more convinced that Zhuo Yi
Fan's soul power is of great value.
"Xue Wulai, what do you think?" Zhuo Yifan squinted his eyes and smiled.
"In such a short period of time, your meditation power has actually reached 3.0. And your mental power is higher than mine. You are indeed very strong." Xue Wulai's tone suddenly became very calm, and then he stretched out his palm: "You are really lucky.
Okay, I actually learned such good soul skills from Old Man Lan. Please hand it over."
Dawn in the desert has arrived, and a layer of dim red light shines on Xue Wulai's greedy face.
When Xue Wulai asked him to hand over his soul skills, he could only chuckle, with a hint of mockery at the corner of his mouth.
He had no time to think about it, and Xue Wulai's cold eyes shot across his body: "It seems that when we just fought, you went to practice? You have just achieved some success, and you want to defeat me? It's really ridiculous.
At this time, if you can be patient and patient, I would think you are a good person, but now it seems that you are no different from those rogues on the street. People like you are not worthy of possessing such miraculous soul skills!"
"Practice a great cause, but seek to be free from disturbance and trouble. As the saying goes, ten thousand years is too long, seize the day. No matter whether you practice the spiritual path or the soul path, you will never make progress if you accumulate resentment in your heart. Those who circle my soul will be killed without mercy.
"This is my way. If you stop me, you will die." Zhuo Yifan sneered: "You have survived so many storms, so who do you think you are?"
"The screening in the forest is just a small wind and rain, but you call it a big wind and big waves? That's ridiculous. The real wind and waves start from here!"
Bang!
At this time, Xue Wulai's eyes turned completely cold, and he swooped down like a tiger descending a mountain. With a chirping sound, he arrived in front of Zhuo Yifan. His movement technique was extremely mysterious, with two fingers, ice-blue spiritual power.
Rushing, poking through without mercy.
Zhuo Yifan only felt a numbness in his throat and a rush of cold air. It was clear that he was still a few steps away, but the other party's finger seemed to have poked his Adam's apple.
This finger contains the destructive power of Blizzard, and it is obviously a move specially used by Xue Wulai to restrain the "Hand of Shura" so that Zhuo Yifan will not find the opportunity to block it.
The spiritual power of "Om" spreads forward along the direction of the fingertips, turning into a sharp ice thorn filled with cold air. However, when it was about to stab Zhuo Yifan, the opponent actually dodged sideways in an instant.
"Today, I will destroy your cultivation and make you remember your surname forever!" His expression remained unchanged as he readjusted the arc and stabbed it, aiming to penetrate Zhuo Yifan's dantian. It was very cruel.
"Wind Shadow Step!"
A bright light flashed in Zhuo Yifan's eyes, as if he could predict the direction of Xue Wulai's attack. The physical training method made his waist as soft as a water snake, and the ice spikes almost penetrated his chest. Taking advantage of the situation, he reached out and grabbed it with a bang.
Holding the ice thorn, the Shura thorn shimmered on the surface of Zhuo Yifan's fist. Under the entanglement of white spiritual power, there was an extremely domineering power.
boom!
The Shura's thorn follows the direction of the ice thorn and is directed out like an electric current.
"It's amazing!"
Li Tianren stood not far away and watched the battle. He couldn't help but admire, and then turned to shock: "Healing Soul Technique, Flying Soul Technique, Attack Soul Technique, each one is so overbearing. Does he still want to use Soul Technique to collect immortal soldiers?
?How many secrets does he have?"
In the machine bird, Lin Yun and others who woke up from coma also showed surprise when they saw Zhuo Yifan's domineering soul skills.
"The mental power is too high!"
Xue Wulai also didn't expect that Zhuo Yifan would make such rapid progress in just a few days, and that his mental control would be strengthened many times more than before. Just like his own limbs, he could control his mental power according to his consciousness.
The speed of this weird attack spirit technique has been greatly improved compared to before, especially the aura, which is more domineering and extremely arrogant than the emperor.
Asura Tao inherits attack and defensive soul skills, and is inherently domineering, but after practicing the "Demon Emperor Sutra", the blood of Shura flows in the body, with the body and soul of the Great Asura Demon Emperor, and contains the powerful aura of the Demon Emperor, blending into Zhuo
In Yifan's spirit, and then using the Thorn of Shura to display it, they help each other and are unparalleled in strength!
Shocked by this aura, Xue Wulai quickly cut off the ice spikes and tried his best to dodge.
"Can you hide?"
Zhuo Yifan sneered again, seeing the thorn of Shura passing through Xue Wulai's shoulder, but his hand was entangled with spiritual power. He hooked back, and the thorn of Shura stabbed him from the back.
The mental control method once again surprised Xue Wulai!
"I don't want to waste time anymore, I'll kill you right now!" Xue Wulai growled coldly. The magic formula in his hand changed extremely quickly. With a flip of his hand, the palm-sized immortal weapon released a brilliant brilliance.
With a loud sound of "Boom!", a huge bolt of lightning flew out, and the overwhelming silver light flew out. In just an instant, it completely disintegrated the Shura's thorn, and a bright thunder light burst out!
Taking a closer look, Zhuo Yifan discovered that the Yin Lei Three-pronged Sword was not a three-pronged dagger. In fact, it had only one hilt and no handguard. On the hilt, three dragons were entangled together, as if it were lifelike.
With a wave, it can fly out and roar to the heaven and earth.
It is extremely beautiful. Even if it is a first-class immortal weapon, its value is inestimable, not to mention that Zhuo Yifan needs such a treasure for self-defense.
"I decided to cut off your legs and torture you!"
Xue Wulai held the three-pronged sword in his hand, with the posture of "I have all the immortal weapons in the world", raised his hand, and for a moment, the three-pronged sword of Yin Lei was thrown into the air, and three thunder lights of cyan, blue, and purple intertwined together, and the thunder light
Hesitating and hesitating, the dragon comes out of the mountain, and the color of heaven and earth will change.
With a "boom" sound, it turned into three three-foot daggers and struck at Zhuo Yifan's legs with a burst of lightning.
"Yifan! Be careful!"
Li Tianren was shocked, the Yin Lei Three-pronged Sword was too fast, and it was already too late for him to take action now!
"Is it finally here?"
Facing the immortal soldiers, Zhuo Yifan was determined. He stayed still and watched the lightning kill him. His pupils were gradually covered by a layer of evil purple light. The three magatama jade stones rotated slightly, like an ancient magic spell.
The rim of the pupils appears.
Phew!
The thunder light slid down along with the three daggers, but at this moment, a strange vortex appeared in front of Zhuo Yifan, as if communicating with a portal to another time and space.
The sword light actually submerged into the whirlpool and then disappeared. At the same time, all the thunder light disappeared like a mud cow entering the sea.
"What...what's going on?"
When Li Tianren saw this scene from a distance, his jaw dropped. The Yin Lei Three-pronged Sword actually disappeared out of thin air! Was it Xue Wulai who showed mercy? Obviously not!
"Did he really take them away?" Thinking about the reason why the immortal soldiers disappeared, he couldn't help but think of Zhuo Yifan's vow to him that he would take the immortal soldiers, and he was completely horrified.
Following Zhuo Yifan, he witnessed so many things that were beyond common sense that he felt that his brain was not full.
The immortal soldiers suddenly disappeared. Xue Wulai repeatedly activated his spiritual consciousness, but his own immortal soldiers didn't even respond at all. They seemed to have disappeared into the sea and disappeared from this world.
At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Zhuo Yifan. Anyone with some intelligence knew that the disappearance of the Immortal Soldier was closely related to this guy.
"Hand over the things!" Xue Wulai roared.
"No!" Zhuo Yifan responded.
"Liar, the thing is obviously right where you are!" Xue Wulai was furious.
"This immortal weapon is so powerful that it must have been burned by its own energy when it rushed to kill me!"
After hearing Zhuo Yifan's analysis, everyone around him vomited blood. This reason was obviously to ridicule Xue Wulai. How could it be said that something made from the skin and bones of an ancient demon as raw materials by monks in the transformation stage personally cut their swords?
Just melt?
Everyone looked at Xue Wulai, and sure enough they saw that the already cold face had become even harder to look at.