Chapter 1020 Soul Killing

Chapter 1020 Soul Killing

A few moments.

The three-phase body was turned into a dead body by the torn apart by many magical arts and magical weapons.

However, the monks present did not show any joy.

Probably because Cui Jianlu from the Ancient Immortal Tower stood there with his eyes blank.

Unconscious stimulation of body-protecting Qi.

The Samsara Drum protects the body.

…

"Master!"

In the distance, the hook-nosed monk protected by the monk in the bamboo hat is about to step forward.

Roaring unwillingly.

Full of heartache.

"The master was defeated after all."

The devil lowered his head with a sad face.

Not many people can push the old devil to this point.

"No."

Wu Rong said firmly: "As long as there is enough evil energy, you can use the soul flag to reshape your body!"

As he spoke, his eyes flew across the entire capital like a hawk, and he had some suspicions about Master's choice of this place.

…

"this……"

Wang Yuwei stared at the fallen three-phase body.

The three-phase body is now like a stone statue, without any magic at all.

Seeing the man fall, Wang Yuwei felt a sigh in his heart.

It is rare for monks to besieged and targeted like this. The person being targeted is either a strong person from a lifetime, or a great demon who brings disaster to the world.

But, is he a big devil?

What impressed Wang Yuwei even more was that this person had no complaints or anger, and calmly handled every move, without even mentioning a one-on-one battle.

It seems that it is normal for the world to target him and the heroes to besiege him.

Even Qi Ling himself didn't feel anything was wrong.

But he is not invincible after all.

Still died under the magic weapon.

Wang Yuwei looked at the fellow Taoists holding the magic weapons. These people were among the top young people in the Middle-earth Sect.

There are four such top ones alone.

Now, their faces have different expressions.

"Amitabha."

Xuannan muttered something and said in a deep voice: "I don't want the weapon spirit to be so strong. I would rather die than surrender, and drag Fellow Daoist Cui to die together. It's a pity..."

There was a strange color in his eyes as he spoke.

The weapon spirit's secret technique of soul-to-soul collision can cause immeasurable damage to any one of them.

Only Cui Jianlu has the time body, which can kill his own soul and intercept himself in the long river. Therefore, it is the most innocuous one, which is enough to show that Qi Ling chose the wrong opponent.

"No matter who he chooses, the fate will be the same."

Liu Yanghe wiped the demonic blood on the sword and said calmly: "It's useless to be cruel enough, the fangs can't withstand the magic weapon after all."

He turned his eyes to look at the soul flag in the formation in the distance, and said: "That is an excellent treasure, and it is worth picking up in person."

Emperor Tang An glanced sideways at Liu Yanghe and said coldly: "The winner has not been decided yet."

Xun Gui smiled and said: "Fellow Taoist, the winner has been decided!"

…

It’s different from young people.

During the confrontation in the sky, Wei Lige laughed.

The unhappiness just now was swept away, and he sneered: "Where are you going, fellow Taoist? Why do you want to interfere in the fight between juniors?"

"I am waiting for someone who will not become a king of the great road by following the example of many Taoist friends!"

The majestic Taoist master who was stopped by Wei Lige had an angry expression on his face, and the words he had just said made him even more angry.

The spiritual consciousness strikes from a distance, as if he wants to see clearly the lower realm.

Then, when he saw that the main soul of the weapon spirit was defeated and could only use the method of fighting with the soul, he couldn't help but laugh and said: "What a joke, Old Ghost Wei, do you think you can kill me, Lou Tianjiao Saint, with just one holy weapon spirit?"

Wei Lige said without changing his expression: "Whether it is possible or not is not up to me."

"Even if he can kill Jianlu, Jianlu with the time soul can still be safe."

The majestic Dao Lord then said: "What's more, he is no match for Jian Lu. He will only die in the sea of ​​consciousness and become a stepping stone for Jian Lu to achieve enlightenment, just like his body that will always decay."

"What a pity..."

"This is originally an excellent divine weapon that has the potential to become enlightened."

While speaking, he took a deep look at Wei Lige.

It's like lamenting the loss of Daomen.

Wei Lige's face was gloomy, and his eyes turned on the two of them.

The one who came was the extremely famous Erjun from Guxian Tower.

Facing majestically, the man named Yuan Tong, who didn't speak much and looked solemn, was Dong Yue.

Although they became enlightened in recent times, these two people were not good at each other.

Even if he has three flowers gathered together, he can't move away when faced with the siege of the two people. Once he makes a real move, those dead kings who are silent will not be so honest.

However, it was impossible to break it and make everyone stop.

At this moment, he could only hope that the ancestor had a clever trick, otherwise the weapon spirit might really die here.

…

fog.

Heavy fog.

Spread to the sky.

It's like the clouds have been evacuated, or like mercury pouring down onto the ground, covering it with a layer of blackness.

Sparkling in the faint light.

Silent and peaceful.

The monk sitting cross-legged in the center of the reincarnation world slowly opened his eyes.

A brilliant divine light burst out.

The divine light suddenly slashed open in front of him like two heavenly swords, and then turned into a big sun to completely sweep away the evil cloud and mist, exposing the being hidden in the evil cloud and mist to the divine light.

laugh!

The hot steam blasted away thousands of threads.

Bada.

The sound of treading water fell.

Extraordinarily crisp.

The iron boots rippled.

The wind and clouds stirred, changed and fell, dyeing the robe black, and the red-haired figure against it became more vivid.

The bluish-white palms swayed slightly, and the mist stirred open to reveal a pair of black and red eyes with stars rising and dying in an immortal cycle.

The man was handsome, but his face was a bit blue.

His dark lips moved slightly, and his teeth looked like folded fangs.

The evil spirit was as vast as the sea and far away, but it was like the most determined servant following closely behind him.

The iron boots landed.

The black water mirror reflected the tall figure.

The figure held an unfolded thick book in his left hand, staring coldly at the young man sitting in the center.

The young man was wearing a purple and gold robe and a reincarnation crown.

The moment he saw the figure, he flashed a look of surprise, but laughed out loud.

The hearty laughter echoed in the world: "I will give you three points in ordinary fights. In my reincarnation heaven, even if I die now, there will still be a future and a past."

"You want to use this method to die with me, you are really crazy!"

Having said that, Cui Jianlu was still ready.

He never thought that the weapon spirit would be so powerful.

Fighting alone, he was able to kill two saints and seriously injure most of them.

If it weren't for the intervention of Emperor Tang An and Xuan Nan, even if the weapon spirit could be killed, I'm afraid only a few of the besiegers would survive.

How weak could his soul be if he could fight to this extent?

Not to mention that this was originally the weapon spirit of the Zunhun Banner.

He was born to play with souls.

Thinking of this, Cui Jianlu had to be thankful that his original body was not here, and only a wisp of the reincarnation soul of the past, future and present allowed his body to exert its combat power.

The loss of this wisp of reincarnation soul was not a big deal to him.

His question was like a drop in the ocean, a stone falling into a cold pond. The ghost king who had entered the reincarnation realm pinched the magic formula in his right hand, stepped forward, and did not speak.

"Three Lives Stone!"

Cui Jianlu was furious and sacrificed a flying stone.

The stone was spinning above his head.

Bold three-color light!

"Trace the origin."

"See the three lives."

The treasure was like a mirror, shining on Tushan Jun.

Huh!

Flames ignited.

Three-color flames blazed fiercely on the ghost king's body.

But in an instant, the outer layer of evil spirit was consumed.

The tall ghost king who came over seemed to slowly peel off something, gradually shrinking his spirit and wearing out his spirit.

"Let me cut off your past and future, and turn you into a rootless duckweed, a lonely ghost!"

"Ancient treasure of the soul?"

A hoarse voice squeezed out from the fangs of the ghost king who was as thin as a bundle of firewood.

He was not surprised, but opened his bloody mouth and spit out a mysterious light.

It was a dark white circle.

It turned around and was grabbed by the ghost king and thrown over.

Buzz.

Clang!

The circle collided with the suspended Sansheng Stone.

The divine light was unstable.

Tushan Jun took the opportunity to move forward.

In an instant.

The ghost king Tushan Jun had come to Cui Jianlu, who was sitting cross-legged in the center, and his rough purple-black oval nails pressed against Cui Jianlu's forehead.

The cold touch made Cui Jianlu shudder. Without any hesitation, Cui Jianlu used the visualization method. A big horn rushed out from the void and was about to pick up the ghost king.

Boom!

The body of the ghost king Tushanjun was suppressed by the visualization method, and the protective aura around him was completely annihilated.

"Soul Devourer!"

At the moment of death.

The hoarse whisper of thousands of ghosts and gods resounded in his ears.

"Die!"

Cui Jianlu screamed, and the infinite spiritual power broke free.

The true body of the visualization method in the void was completely manifested.

It was a huge monster, but it was a pity that it was completely silent after only two flickers. Cui Jianlu, who noticed the problem, raised his palm suddenly, but suddenly found that his palm had turned into a bluish-white ghost hand.

The induction formula recalled the Three Life Stone and shone.

Half of his face had turned bluish-white, and fangs grew on his dark lips.

Wow!

The closed eyes opened.

The black and red eyeballs moved slightly.

Cui Jianlu was horrified.

He was horrified to find that he could no longer control his body. When he looked up at the sky, he found that there was a mountain-like shrine standing there.

The black and red chains seemed to slowly emerge from the water. It was the first time he saw such a strange and evil soul fight.

Not only that, even if he wanted to cut off his reincarnation soul and body, he couldn't do it.

Instead, he jumped out of the depths of his heart.

It seemed that what he lost now was extremely important to him.

Once lost, he would never wake up again.

The feeling in the dark finally scared Cui Jianlu, and he shouted: "Stop!"

"Daoyou, please stop, let my soul return, and the Ancient Immortal Tower will reward you generously!"

The half ghost face reflected on the Sansheng Stone had a little more expression from the wooden expression, and only half of the lips of the half ghost face moved slightly: "War comes because of greed, and it will not stop because of fear."

Cui Jianlu was indeed extraordinary. At this moment, he could still suppress his restless mind.

He said in a deep voice: "I am the Tianjiao Saint Lord of the Ancient Immortal Tower, a candidate for the Tower Master. Your action is tantamount to cutting off your own world. Let my soul go. I promise that the Ancient Immortal Tower will not only not stop you, but will also protect you to achieve enlightenment!"

"I don't believe you."

"Daoist friend, please enter the banner!"

"No!"

"Ah!"

Cui Jianlu screamed and whistled, stretched out his palm to grab at the distance, as if to grab his own life.

Unfortunately, with the main soul close to him, the shrine located, and the iron chain piercing his bones, Cui Jianlu, a time body, could not reverse the yin and yang, and could only watch his soul being taken away.

Outside world.

The lifeless eyes that stood still had light.