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Chapter 337 [Cut Soul and Eat Soul]

The demon roar shakes the soul and destroys the wisdom. The cultivator is powerful in the body and strength, but it is not much stronger than mortals in terms of spirit. The real thing that produces qualitative changes in the spirit, that is, the soul, is to become a cultivator and enter the alchemy realm. The higher the alchemy realm, the stronger the spirit.

Therefore, this demon roar shocked the seven or eight cultivators in the Flying Realm to the point of dizziness, and fell into the blood mist like dumplings. At the same time, there were almost a number of cultivators in the first level of the "Xuandan Realm", who could not control themselves, and their bodies were dizzy and their bodies fell. However, they could wake up in time and raise them up immediately, which was not as embarrassing as those cultivators.

The elders and deacons of the sects are mostly elixirs and tertiary powerhouses. Although they hear the sound, their bodies are trembling, they can still control them. Although Feng Jiuge and Di Lifeng have ugly faces, they are obviously not affected by the demon roar, but because the second demon roar is stronger than the first soul-shaking power, which means that the demon spirit has recovered a little...

"You must not let it roar again!" Feng Jiuge opened his five fingers and condensed a three-meter-long blue light gun, with a serious expression and slowly raised it.

Di Lifeng's red hair was flying, and a strong and strong arm stretched out from his sleeve. His five fingers were spread out like a pestle, and a giant sword of shiny light that was almost comparable to a fairy sword was condensed in the palm of his palm.

Whether it is Feng Jiuge's light spear or Di Lifeng's light sword, they are one of the unique symbols of immortal cultivators: the Dan Qi Divine Soldier.

This Qi soldier is purely formed by the inner alchemy of the immortal cultivator, which is similar to the original true essence ball of the cultivator. Therefore, its external color is a reflection of the elixir change realm of the immortal cultivator. Feng Jiuge is in the green elixir realm, the light spear is in the blue elixir realm, Di Lifeng is in the fiery elixir realm, and the light sword is in the red. The green light and red glow are shining, and its brightness is in the brightness, radiating hundreds of thousands of magnificent lights.

The magic weapon of Dan Qi is physical and non-material, and does not harm the body, but can kill the soul.

Soul-killing is the unique ability of the cultivator and the nemesis of the ghost clan. Therefore, when Wuwei saw the gun, sword and Qi soldier, his body trembled slightly and could not help but retreat. The ghost clans behind him were even more in chaos and dared not look directly at him.

"Du!" Di Lifeng and his palms were like halberds. He suddenly waved the sunset, and the light sword burst out, and the light sword flew out of his hand and shot towards the fairy sword.

"Go!" Feng Jiuge gently brushed, and the green light flashed, the light gun disappeared, but the next moment it appeared in front of the fairy sword.

Neither Feng Jiuge nor Di Lifeng had thought about using magic weapons to attack the fairy sword. With their identities and cultivation, there were always a few treasures on them, but they would rather consume the alchemy energy and condense into divine weapons. This was not because they felt sorry for the immortal weapon and dared not damage it, but because the magic weapon was not enough in front of the immortal weapon. Not to mention damage, they were afraid that they would not leave a scratch even if they exploded.

Therefore, the best way to attack is to kill the soul, only the demon soul body!

Almost just when the two powerful immortal cultivators of the human race sacrificed their Dan Qi divine weapons, Zhigong, the great sage of the demon race, laughed strangely: "If you want to hurt Lord Demon God, it depends on whether your Dan Qi divine weapons can destroy this thing."

He turned his palm and squeezed a black bead the size of a pigeon egg between his thick and short fingers. He threw it out with his sleeve.

In terms of time, when the black bead appeared, the green glow had already reached the front of the fairy sword, but strangely, as soon as the black bead came out, the green glow seemed to be attracted by some force, and turned a corner and threw it towards the black bead.

At this time, the green glow was ignited to the extreme, and the light was brilliant, illuminating the space within a radius of hundreds of feet as bright as day, and even the blood mist was reflected into a transparent color.

However, the black beads are still dark and do not reflect at all. In other words, if the light touches it, it will be swallowed.

"Demonic weapon - Soul-Devouring Pearl!" Feng Jiuge and Di Lifeng saw the strange appearance of the bead, and finally remembered what it was. They were shocked and blurted out.

If Luo Xiao was present, he would definitely be familiar with it, because this is the Birch Soul Pill he got from the Underground Palace of Congmu Kingdom. However, this one has a darker color, as dark as an abyss, and obviously has a higher level.

In the battle of the Three Realms ten thousand years ago, the leader of the soul-devouring beast Birch, who had swallowed tens of millions of souls, was eventually killed by the third demon god, and a trace of magic was injected into a strange treasure that could nourish the soul, reversed the demonization and turned into a magic weapon to absorb souls. This is the "Soul-devouring Pearl".

The function of the Soul-Devouring Bead is a bit like the Soul-Suppressing Immortal Mirror that has been weakened by hundreds of times, but it does not have only a copycat function. It also has its own uniqueness, that is, in addition to absorbing souls, it can also absorb all tangible or intangible and intangible things, such as light, wind, qi... and True Yuan, True Gang, and Dan Qi, to put it bluntly, are all "qi", and therefore they are also among the sucking.

If the Dan Qi Divine Soldier is the nemesis of the Ghost Clan, then the Soul-Devouring Pearl is the nemesis of the human cultivators. As expected, there is a reason why the demons and ghosts can fight against the human race for ten thousand years.

Feng Jiuge and Di Lifeng are both experienced figures. They responded very quickly to the battle and shouted together: "Explode!"

The Green Light Spear and the Red Light Sword burst, and the light filled every inch of space. The entire underground cave was completely hidden in the Green Light that was invisible to open its eyes...

...

Fang Jianyin, who was several miles away, was suffering from a headache, but the second demon roar suddenly came. Now he didn't have to struggle anymore and simply fainted.

Luo Xiao, who was running away further away, was always on guard. His right palm was pressed on the left arm's fairy stone pattern. Before the roar was faint and his head was dizzy, his divine thoughts moved - the next moment, he appeared on the Cave Heaven Platform, breathing, it was so dangerous!

Luo Xiao was about to contact Yan Jingtian and asked what was going on, but suddenly he slapped his head, it was terrible! Liuzhao hasn't come back yet.

Although this little dragon surfs the void like a garden, without Luo Xiao’s guidance, the shadow fairy stone space would not be able to enter, which is like Luo Xiao locking the door.

Luo Xiao quickly stomped his feet and walked out of the outside world again. Fortunately, the atmosphere in the outside world matched the darkness - quietly.

Luo Xiao kept concentrating his mind and tried to summon the Six Claws, but soon found that the space was filled with a strange power of regret, which completely disrupted the divine thoughts he emitted and could not be summoned at all.

Luo Xiao could not do so, relying on a little bit of connection perception, he could only identify a direction and run in a direction, hoping to restore his divine consciousness by shortening the distance.

Along the way, Luo Xiao was highly vigilant, holding down the immortal stone pattern at any time with his hand, and immediately flashed whenever there was something wrong. But strangely, the third demon roar never sounded, but Luo Xiao's hanging heart did not relax at all.

When Luo Xiao ran around and reached a ruin, he suddenly stopped and exclaimed lightly - it was not because he found the trace of the six claws, but because he sensed a familiar breath. It was not the breath of someone else, but his own.

Breath of bones!

For so long, the mark of the bone-bearing breath planted on the young sister's body had long dissipated, but there was still some residual, but it was not enough for people to search for it. Now that he could feel it, it means that it was close.

Luo Xiao jumped up, crossed the broken wall, and looked at the deep pit with the strongest breath.

"Small……"
Chapter completed!
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