With a ferocious aura in the old voice, Feng Shaoyu's weak soul was directly suppressed deep in his body.
what's the situation? Qin Chen was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized that Feng Shaoyu had been taken away by others. This old voice should have been the terrifying ancient saint-level expert from Feng Shaoyu before, and now he is chasing and killing him. Next, he actually occupied
Feng Shaoyu's body. Feng Shaoyu was supposed to avoid her own pursuit and actively let the opponent occupy it, but in order to gain control of the body, he should deliberately leave a backhand in his body, but who knew that this ancient powerhouse used his own attack, Jiang Feng Shaoyu
His backhand was broken. This guy Feng Shaoyu deserved to have suffered this kind of retribution, Qin Chen sneered. At this moment, Feng Shaoyu, who was pierced by the power of sword energy, recovered instantly, a trace of flesh and blood squirmed, and Feng Shaoyu's body recovered in a moment. The only difference was that
The thing is, the body healed later had no clothes.
"Wow, Feng Shaoyu has been suppressed by the old man. His soul is in the hands of the old man. The old man is willing to give his soul to you. Your grievances over the past hundreds of years have been wiped out. Now we don't offend the river. road."
An old voice came from Feng Shaoyu's mouth. Qin Chen knew that Feng Shaoyu had really been taken away, but he was not dead yet, except that Feng Shaoyu's soul had been completely given to him by this so-called ancient person. Take control.
Qin Chen sneered in his heart, believing that the person who had taken away Feng Shaoyu was willing to write off him, then Qin Chen might as well believe that Feng Shaoyu was a gentleman.
This person can avoid the mysterious rust sword, so that the power of the mysterious rust sword cannot be fully released, and even uses the mysterious rust sword's attack to weaken Feng Shaoyu's strength, knowing that this person's scheming and strength are more than his Feng Shaoyu Be deep.
And this person should be aware of the grievances between him and Feng Shaoyu, otherwise he wouldn't be able to say such things as grievances and grievances for hundreds of years.
If such a master let the tiger go back to the mountain, Qin Chen would be blinded.
Qin Chen didn't even say a word at all. While the Ancestral Demon's blood meridian was activated, it had already activated the mysterious Rust Sword again, smashing the solidified power at once, and struck Feng Shaoyu again.
This person gave him a much stronger sense of crisis than Feng Shaoyu. At this time, he didn't take advantage of this person to kill him when he was weak, and it would be too late to kill him when this person recovered.
An ancient holy realm powerhouse, Qin Chen felt terrifying just thinking about it.
Seeing that Qin Chen did not hesitate to do something at him, the strong man named Gu Zunren was immediately furious, he snorted coldly, and suddenly urged the heavenly Harrier.
I saw the harrier pan trembling crazily on this day, a trace of black breath rose rapidly, and accompanied by a strong **** atmosphere, it turned into a blood-black occasion, the strong **** smell, almost disgusting . Feng Shaoyu, who was suppressed, saw this scene and was frightened. It turned out that the ancient venerable had been hiding his strength before, and he had not displayed all his power. At this moment, the ancient venerated person is like the same demon king, holding a harrier plate. , Scrolled the virtual
The black murderous in the air.
"Feng Shaoyu, look carefully, the power is used like this." The ancient master sneered, the roar in the void continued, and the sky harrier pan screamed crazily, and even formed a close rival with the blood meridian of the ancestor. At the same time, the ancient master had already held the sword of the Great Emperor, the sword that the Great Emperor's sword urged, rolled up endless
The murderous intent of Qin Chen struck directly at Qin Chen's mysterious rust sword, forming an ocean of murderous trickle.
"Boom!" A very dull sound, the ocean-like murderous trickle was torn apart by Qin Chen's mysterious rust sword, and after the indomitable black murderous aura was torn apart by Qin Chen's sword, There is no more terror that sweeps the world
"What? What kind of soldier is this?"
Gu Zun's face was horrified, and he shouted loudly.
Hum!
And in the mysterious Rust Sword, a terrifying devouring force, with infiltrating power, pierced into Feng Shaoyu's body, that force throbbed extremely, exuding an aura of immortality that swallowed everything in the world.
hiss!
The ancient master snorted and screamed, and a pain was passed from his heart and soul.
Hum!
The quaint sky harrier plate above his head bloomed with a black halo of nothingness, accompanied by an astonishing soul fluctuation, which resisted this terrifying force.
"Ok?"
Qin Chen frowned, his sword had already mobilized part of the power in the mysterious Rust Sword, and he could not even kill the ancient venerable person.
If he fully urged the mysterious rust sword, he might be able to kill the opponent, but Qin Chen's own consciousness would also be swallowed by the mysterious rust sword, so he would never dare to do so.
The strength of this ancient venerable person is already close to the original clone of the master of the abyss.
How can this kill him?
Qin Chen had a headache.
After the opponent occupied Feng Shaoyu's clone, his strength obviously skyrocketed, and his control of the holy artifact reached a whole new realm, and he was able to withstand the attack of the Ancestral Demon Blood Jing.
He is still unable to exert the full power of the Ancestral Demon Blood Sutra, and it is extremely difficult to suppress the opponent.
"Kid Qin Chen, why bother with ordinary power? You can start in another direction and conquer this ancient person from the soul realm."
A pleasant voice sounded in the jade disc of good fortune in the universe, it was a **** cat.
"Big black cat, don't you want to help?" Qin Chen was depressed. The **** cat had disappeared before. He didn't come out to help at all. At this time, he spoke. With the strength of the **** cat, if he was willing before, maybe This Feng Shaoyu has already been stopped, how could it be so expensive?
More energy.
"Little Qin Chen, this emperor can't help you everywhere. The reason why you are allowed to do it is to familiarize you with higher-level battles. If you rely on others every time, how can you enter the Holy Realm in the future?"
The **** cat said knowledgeably.
"I think you are simply too lazy to do it."
Qin Chen gritted his teeth and wanted the **** cat to make a move. Unless he was in a life-and-death crisis, he probably didn't bother to move.
However, the words of the **** cat also gave Qin Chen a hint.
Soul realm?
Qin Chen pondered a little, his Heavenly Soul Forbidden Technique was the top forbidden technique in the soul, and the opponent, the Saint-level master, obviously had a lot of soul attainments.
"Soul is the origin of all living beings, and it is also the place where you really need to cultivate after entering the holy realm. If you can't really control your soul power, even if you really enter the holy realm, it will only be the least influential one."
The **** cat lazily said. Its words are exactly the same as the words of the ancestors of the Ji family. After the martial artist reaches the holy realm, it is the soul that really needs to be cultivated, and the soul is the core of a strong holy realm.